All language subtitles for remux-Terror Lake Drive S03E04 1080p WEB h264-EDITH

Jacob!

Jacob!

Jacob!

Jacob, baby, wake up!

Jacob! Jacob!

Jacob! Jacob!

Janice! Janice!

Get back!
Get back! Get back!

Help! Somebody!

Jacob!

-I got him, honey. I got him.
-Okay. Come on, come on.

Come on.

-Grab his head. Grab his head.
-I got it. I got it. Okay.

Okay. Okay. Okay.

-I got it. I got him. I got him.
-Okay.

-Hey, baby. Baby. Hey.
-Jacob. Jacob.

Hey. Mommy's here.
Wake up. Come on.

After last night's events,

I thought we should eat in,

avoid the attention.

Maybe we should go.

Where?
Um, hiking after breakfast?

I mean, anything you want to do,
we can do.

If you want to learn
how to play golf...

I want to go home.
Back to Augusta.

This has not been fun.
Jacob --

-I-I know it was scary,
but you got the wind chimes

installed,
and I'm making sure

that there's a ranger
patrolling the lake at night.

It's not just that.

Ben, it's everything.

This has literally been
the worst vacation of my life.

I've only been on one honeymoon,
but I'm pretty sure

it's not supposed to
feel like this.

This -- This place is weird.
And stressful.

There is something
happening...

that I don't understand.

And I gotta get out of here
before I lose my mind.

Alright. I got you.
Whatever.

Okay.

I'm gonna go get the kids
for breakfast.

Alright.

Knock, knock.

Hey.

Um, I kind of just wanted
to check on you,

see how you're doing.

I mean,
do you need anything?

-No. No. I'm good.
-Are you sure?

Because, I mean, it's okay
if you're not okay.

We were all pretty worried
about you.

Uh, nah.
When I was under the water,

I wasn't afraid.

Really?
Really.

I mean, I've had some
pretty weird experiences,

but I was kind of scared.

Really? What is it?

Okay.
If I tell you something,

you promise
not to tell anyone?

Pinky swear.

I took an edible.

-Edible?! Like marijuana?!
-Okay. Shh. Hey! Hey!

Oh, my gosh, Jacob!
It was just one, okay?

It was really bad.
So don't ever do it, okay?

Okay.

The point is,
when I ate it...

I looked in the mirror
and I saw this girl.

And she looked
exactly like me.

Except it wasn't me.
I was so freaked.

I mean,
I didn't know what to do.

It felt like she wanted
to ask me something

or that she needed help.

What?!

Yeah.

That's -- That's scary.

Almost as scary as when

something pulled me
into that closet.

Okay, but that was
just your sleepwalking.

No.
Something was pulling me.

-Jacob.
-I'm telling you.

It was some wrinkly old
Black man's hand.

And the lake was different.
I --

Hey. You guys ready to eat?

-Uh, yes, ma'am.
-Yes, ma'am.

We're ready.

Honey, slow down.

I'm pretty sure you need to
chew your food.

I am, Mom.

Well, I think this is
the perfect breakfast

for our last day.

-Wait. Last day?
-Yeah.

-What do you mean?
-I don't want to leave.

Well, Ben and I
were talking,

and, you know, with everything
that has happened...

Mom. No way.

First, you forced us
to come here,

and now you're gonna
make us leave?

Are you seriously
questioning me on this

when you just pulled that
crazy stunt the other night?

Why do you suddenly want
to stay? I don't think so.

-Okay. L-Let's all
just calm down, okay?

Your mom and I just
want to keep you two safe.

Then we should stay.

-Ma, I wanna learn how to swim.
-What?

And I was thinking
Ben could teach me.

No, Jacob.
I-I don't know about that.

I do. Look, Mom.
I know I can do it.

That is,
if Ben's willing.

I...

What's with all the wind chimes
on the doors?

Well, um, just in case
you sleepwalk again.

Honey, we just wanted to
take precautions.

Oh, my God.
Y'all rigged the house?!

Seriously?!

-Honey.
-I'm not a freaking baby, Mom!

Son!

I'll get it.

-Good morning, ma'am.
-Morning.

We're just stopping by to
make sure everything's okay.

Oh. That's
very thoughtful.

Um, yeah, we are all good
this morning. Thank you.

And thank the officers again
last night for their kindness.

We're actually here
on another matter.

Seems to have been
a disappearance

of this young lady here.

-Oh, my goodness. What happened?
-Apparently, she went missing

while doing an Instagram Live
from the woods.

Is that what all of
that ruckus was about

last night
in the dining room?

Do you know her?

Uh -- I mean, this is --
this is disturbing.

We -- We met her,
but we don't really know her.

See? Look. That's it. We are
getting out of here today.

Well, I'm sorry, ma'am. That
actually won't be an option.

We've declared a full lockdown
on Lake Levi.

No one will be entering
or leaving the premises

until further notice.

Um, what?

You can move around the grounds,
enjoy the facilities.

We will be imposing
a curfew.

We just ask that you
stay together as a unit.

No one needs to go around
at night alone, especially...

Black women?

We appreciate
your cooperation, ma'am.

-Mm-hmm.
-Your safety's

our number-one concern.
-Hm.

Y'all have a nice day.

Sarah, did you know
about this?

Um, not really.

I mean, I saw something
about it on my phone, sure.

And you didn't think
to tell me

about the disappearance
of a Black woman?

Okay. I forgot.

There was a lot going on
with Aquaman last night.

Don't put this on me.
-Okay. You know what? Whew!

The second --
and I mean the second --

we can get out of this damn
plantation, we are leaving.

Okay, well,
I want to go to the arcade.

Did you not just hear
what I said?!

This sucks.

Oh, Jesus.

What do you want
from me...

My dear...

As I started
preparing these videos,

I began to reminisce of
our brief time spent together.

I questioned,
how much do you really remember

if you even
remember me at all?

My beloved wife,
your grandmother, died

when your mother
was but a child.

Raising a young, fiery
Black girl alone wasn't easy.

Your mother and I clashed
frequently.

She rebelled

and refuted the knowledge
I tried to pour into her.

She dismissed me
as a madman

with delusional grandeur.

As a child of God,

abundance is
your birthright.

Not struggle. Not poverty.

Not mediocrity.

But abundance.

Increase.

And territory is yours.

It's your gift.

But...just because
it's your gift,

that doesn't mean
you don't have to fight.

You will be fighting
for the rest of your life.

The enemy's job
is to take it from you.

And your job
is to fight to attain it.

Then fight to maintain it,
baby girl.

But you must always be prepared
for the good fight.

I know there's times

that you feel
that your head

is barely above water.

But I need you to swim...

...and push through.

Block out the distractions.

Block out the fears.

Be still!

And listen.

Hon! Have you seen
my swimming trunks?!

Yeah! Um...

Fuck.

Where are you going?

To sit on the other side.
By myself.

Towel, please.

-Scared?
-A little bit.

Ready?

-He's ready. Ready.
-Just be careful.

Shouldn't he have those
floaty things for his arms?

Nope. They'll just
restrict his movements.

It'll be fine. Trust me.
I got it.

-It'll be okay, Mom.
-Be careful, baby.

-Yes, ma'am, I will.
-Mm-hmm.

-Alright. Ready?
-Let's do it. Let's go.

-Take care of my baby.
-Of course. Of course.

I got it.

So, I've been
worried about you.

I've been calling you. You
haven't been answering my calls.

-You were worried?
-Yeah.

You wouldn't have
had to be worried about me

if you didn't leave me alone
in a cabin the other night.

Left you?
I told you to follow me out.

Okay. I was gonna follow you.
I was just...conflicted.

But I never would have
left you there by yourself.

Conflicted? About what?

This is my job.
I'm not on vacation like you.

Okay. Listen.
You don't know me.

And you don't know my story.

Hell, Idon't even
know my story.

And I guess that's what
I'm trying to figure out. Okay?

-Alright. Let's see.
-That, uh...

-Ooh!
-...water's kind of cold.

Oh, no, no. Feels like
a sauna in here.

Are you kidding me?You sure?

Yeah. Yeah. You should come in.
Really. It's fine.

But, you know,
I think it's good

that we found that cabin
the other night.

And I've been meaning
to talk to you.

Hendrix.
Cabana 4 needs towels.

Okay...

We'll talk later.

Most important thing
is being able to float.

-Okay.
-Alright. Here we go.

One. Two. Three.
Put your arms out.

Arms out. Arms out.
Okay. Back a little bit.

-Okay.
-You're doing it!

-That's so cool!
-So cool, right?

Lunchtime, and the dining room
half-empty.

People afraid to leave
them fancy lake house.

It ain't even night yet.

I don't see why.

It's not like they out here
snatching up white folks.

-That was so much fun.

-I'm so proud of you!
-Thank you.

-Hey, babe.
-Hm?

One of the guys out here
just texted me.

You mind if I sneak away
and play some golf?

No. But what are we
gonna do for dinner?

I don't want
to go out tonight.

Um, after golf,
I'll swing by the restaurant

and have them
put some food away.

You'll text me
the orders?

Sounds like a plan,
Stan.

-Okay.
-I had so much fun today, Ben.

-Thank you. For real.
-You were great.

I mean, I didn't
even do that much.

You're a natural.Look at my teacher.

Da da da da da!

-Ohh.
-Bye.

-I want a handshake!
-We can make one.

I need a handshake!
You know, I'm your mom!

-We can make one, Mom.
I promise.

-Mm-hmm. Okay.
-I promise.

Let's get it going.

Now, Thomas,
I don't find myself

saying this very often,
but I'm afraid you were right.

Clearly,
we have been infiltrated.

There is a mole in our midst.

So, would you elaborate
on how exactly

Black Beauty purchased
or inherited property

at Lake Levi?

Based on what we've
gathered thus far, sir,

it seems that the property
was originally owned

by a corporation
named under a shell company.

She is the beneficiary
of that estate.

And how many
of these shell companies

we got floating around
out there?

And who's to say
who many other people

have wiggled their way
into Lake Levi?

Sir, we are confident
that our restrictive measures

have ensured that this
has not happened previously.

We are currently flagging
any other potential anomalies.

Look. I got nothing
against your people.

I will rent, Airbnb, lease
to your kind all day.

But this --
this is a problem.

And to make matters worse,

this individual is a direct
descendant of Freeman Lake's.

Imagine what would happen

if other descendants
were to attain property!

And do we even know
if she is aware of this?!

What does our cell
have to say about this?

Our cell
has been summoned, sir.

And he is in route
for a debriefing.

Someone close to us...
among us...

has carefully and strategically
orchestrated this,

and I want to know
who the fuck it is!

Yes, sir.

Uh...

Hey!

-Hey.
-Hey.

What are you up to?

Um, you know, just working
on my summer reading --

you know, the one
that your husband assigned

on the last day
of classes.

The summer reading.

Um, but you know what?
I really am feeling a bit tired.

I think I'm just gonna
take a little nap.

Are you sure you weren't
IM'ing that boy from the pool?

Um -- Oh, you mean --
you mean DM'ing.

No, no. I wasn't.
I wasn't doing that. No.

Okay. Alright.
Well, who is he?

Okay.
His name is Hendrix.

Hendrix?

So is that
who you're hanging out with

when you sneak out
at night?

Mnh-mnh.
That was a question, baby.

I need an answer.

Okay. Well, you know what?
He doesn't know

that I'm not allowed
to sneak out, so --

Okay. But you do.

And you thought that you found
someone to help you out.

Honey, what if something
happened to you?

-Nothing's gonna happen to me.
-No!

You teenagers
think that you are exempt

from the dangers of the world,
and you're not!

I don't get it.

Hey, Mom,
can you close my door?

Mom, can you
come back and --

I'll just do it myself,
I guess.

You're so cold.

Who are you?

You have to find her.

-Hey, little man.
-Hi.

Hey.

You're not asleep yet?

No. Not yet.

Well, I just wanted
to tell you

that I am very proud
of you.

-Really?
-Mm-hmm.

-For what?
-For everything.

For coming here.

For asking for help
in facing your fears.

You are extremely brave.

And you're looking like
a real pro out in that water.

Might be the next
Michael Phelps.

No, Mom.
More like Cullen Jones.

He was the first
Black male swimmer

to win a world record,
actually.

Wow.

The things I learn from you
are amazing.

Get some sleep.
Yes, ma'am.

-I love you.
-I love you, too.

-Wait. Mom...

Hm?

I really hope they find
Chee Chee alive and well.

Me too, baby.
She's in all of our prayers.

And, Mom...
please be careful.

We all get really worried
when you disappear for a while.

Especially Ben.

What do you mean?

No -- Well, maybe.
I don't know.

I know I just heard him
on the phone

talking about
how you keep disappearing.

Is that right?

Yeah.

Well, you don't
have to worry about that

because I'm not
going anywhere.
Yes, ma'am.

-You got it?
-Got it.

-I love you.
-I love you, too.

-Get some rest.
-Yes, ma'am.

-Really.
-Really.

-For real.
-I will.

-I love you, baby.
-Love you, too.

Three. Six. One.

Hey, babe.
I just played the best --

Are you drunk?

I had a few beers
at the bar.

Hm.
And lost track of time...

and the ability
to return text messages.

Uh, no. I...

I didn't get any
text messages from you.

I...

I turned the phone off
while I was playing golf

and forgot
to turn it back on.

I-I'm sorry.It's fine. We were hungry.

You said you were
going to bring dinner.

Damn.

I really messed up tonight,
didn't I?

It's fine. We managed.

The restaurant
sent over some pizzas.

No. It's not fine.
I can hear it in your voice.

No, it's not fine, Ben!

We're in the middle
of a lockdown.

A Black woman is missing,

And you can just be
out and about

like you don't have a care
in the world?

Playing golf,
having beers,

and not think about your
Black family huddled here,

afraid to go out?!

You know what?
Like it or not,

for better or worse,
this is what you signed up for!

And right now...
your privilege is showing.

"Got the money
in my hand. Got the..."

"Tryin' to get to the plan..."

What the...

Help! Please!

Help me! Please! Please!
Somebody!

Tell...I'm in the woods!

Please! Please, You guys!
Let somebody know! Help me!

Y'all are just standing there!

Don't let me die in vain!
Please!

Chee Chee! Chee Chee!

Move, move, move!
You okay?

You okay, baby? You okay?

-They tried to kill me!
-Are you alright? Just breathe.

Breathe. Breathe.
What happened?!

-They had me in the woods!
-Who?!

Record it.
Make sure it's recording.

What --
The hell with this phone!

Just -- I'm worried about you.
Breathe, baby.

Yo. Thank you, everybody.
W-We'll keep y'all posted, okay?

Alright. Baby, breathe.
What the fuck?

You're just standing there!
What happened?!

Babe. Babe.
All my stuff is gone.

Okay? We need to
call security.

I think them dingy-ass
housekeepers stole my shit

thinking I was dead.

-Nah. No. That was me.
-What?

I had to get all that
designer fluff up out of here.

Ooh.

"Balenciaga was blockin' me.
That Gucci was guiltin' me.

The...was sinking me.

Got rid of all the shit
so you could see the real me."

Whew. Yo, you like that?

Yo! Babe, I'm really on
another wave right now.

No more
dumbing down my shit

over "SpongeBob" beats
for streams.

-Fuck that.
-Okay.

So I go missing, and you
decide to clean up shop. Wow.

It's not even
like that, Chee.

Yeah.

As a matter of fact,
it came clear to me.

While you was lost,

I was praying and meditating
for you to return.

And I figured it out.

Yo. Dead-ass. It's all gone.

The clothes, the gifts,
the trophies.

All of it.
It's like a spiritual purge.

A spiritual purge?
Kordell, get serious!

Okay?
Where is my Versace robe?

Where's all my shit?
I got on this cheap-ass --

I don't even know
what fabric this is, okay?

But it's giving me a rash.
You know my skin is sensitive.

I see you threw away everything
but that titty-milk chain.

Why you ain't throw away
that fake shit?

You ain't got no business
calling nobody fake.

I'm as real
as they come.

How do real ones charge
their phones in the woods?

When you dragged your
dramatic ass out of the woods,

I went through your phone.

I wanted to thank the fans,
you know?

Chee, your phone
was on 100% battery.

Kidnappers charge phones?
Where were you, Chee?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

And why you ain't
call me first?

Or the cops?
Shit, your mama at least.

First thing you decided
to do was go on Live?

Come on. Think about it.

'Cause it got me thinking.

You know what? I'm done.Where you going?

You got nickels and dimes, but
you ain't got no real coins!

And, by the way,
my chain ain't fake!

Janice!

Good morning.Good morning.

John, is it?
Yes. Uh...

Some call me "White Man John,"
if that does the trick.

No. Just John is fine.Of course.

Uh, just wanted to check
and see how you and your family

were faring today.

How's Jacob?

He's fine.
Thank you for asking.

Yeah, there's so much stuff
going on around here.

I'm so thankful they found that
young Black woman last night.

I understand she wasn't
significantly injured.

Well, being kidnapped while on
vacation is significant enough.

Well, of course.
I didn't mean to downplay it.

Right. I know.
I have some errands to run.

Yes. Uh, Janice.
Mm-hmm.

My door is open any time.
For any reason.

Thank you.

Hey.

Well, hey.
Good morning, Miss Janice.

Morning, Thad.

You, uh -- You back
for some more croquettes?

I think we both know
I'm not here for the croquettes.

That young lady
that went missing.

Thank God
they found her, but...

what is going on
with this place?

Uh, do you wish to take a walk
with me by the lake?

It's this way.

I don't put too much time
to that distraction

about the alleged
disappearance or...

"Alleged"?

Remember the last time
we spoke?

I asked you,
did you know who you were?

Yeah. I'm still unsure
of what you mean.

Ah.

Well, just over
200 years...

a man by the name
of Edward Pierre Terra,

an explorer
and abolitionist --

he bought pieces
of this land

that we are standing on
right now.

Now, he built a community

for the recently freed slaves
in the area.

-Wow.
-Yeah.

But one night,
the local whites,

they plotted against him,
formed a lynch mob,

and they pulled him
from his house,

tortured and
mutilated him,

and threw him --
threw him into the lake.

After they murdered him,
they ransacked the town

and they killed countless
men, women, and children,

mostly by drowning.

They brutally killed
Terra's wife,

his firstborn son.

He had two daughters.

One was never found,

but one was apprehended
by a local slave owner.

And legend has it, he held her
captive for several years,

impregnated her,

illegally forced her
back into slavery.

That slave owner's
name...

was DuVernay.

Even though they reaped
a bountiful harvest,

the DuVernay name
was a powerful dynasty

in these lands for generations.

Several years ago,
the United States government

did a top-secret excavation
of the grounds and the lake,

and they uncovered
the skeletal remains

of over 100 bodies dating
just over 200 years old.

Let me guess.
They covered it up.

Just like they did
with the Freeman bombings.

Oh, yeah. Five years ago
wasn't an accidental fire.

I was there.

Oh, my God.

But you are the one,
Janice.

You are the one to bring
our people back to Freeman Lake.

I am not Shuri.
I cannot save Wakanda.

Listen to me.

Stephanie Love...
Deja Bleitreu...

My fellow lost children.

Shanna. Samantha Jones.

The countless women who came
here oblivious of their destiny.

But you -- you and
your daughter's frequencies

are the strongest
I've ever felt.

You are a direct descendant
of Terra.

There are few of us here
who bear this information

and claim our destiny
and are willing to die for it.

You will have help.

You will have aides.

And when the time comes,
you will know what to do.