All language subtitles for Brooklyn.Nine-Nine.S06E01.1080p.BluRay.x264-BORDURE

HOLT: I've just received

The email about whether I've
gotten the job as commissioner.

Well, from the look on my face,
I'm sure you can guess what it says.

No! We have no idea at all.

Just tell us, you monster.

Really? No one noticed the slight
tension in my labial commissure?

-My lips. I'm smiling.
-JEFFORDS: Wait, you're smiling?

Wait, we're allowed to say "labia" again?

Wait, you got it? I got it.

[ALL CHEERING]

Labia.

Commissioner Raymond Holt.

Labia.
You gotta stop right now, Hitchcock.

PERALTA: We need to celebrate.

Ooh, we need music.

[LOUDER] Oh!
I brought a Jock Jams CD for the wedding.

Oh. We didn't talk about that.
It was gonna be a surprise.

Our first dance was
gonna be to "Tootsee Roll."

Oh, no, and we didn't get to do it.
I know.

All right, nobody move.
I'm gonna go get the CD.

I want to thank you all.
What an incredible moment.

Thirty years of struggle and sacrifice.

But it was worth it,
because I finally get

to read the ten words
I've longed to hear,

"Raymond Holt, you are not the…"

Oops, I misread the email.

Didn't see the "not."

So… I will not be the new commissioner.

Y'all ready for this?

[ELECTRIC DISCO MUSIC PLAYING]

Jock Jam.

[WHOOPS]

Why is no one else dancing?

Did I miss something?

Feels like I missed something.

I'll just keep going until
someone tells me to…

ALL: Stop, Jake! All right.

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]

So, Captain Holt

is taking another personal day.

In his absence, I will be

running things around here.

That's not true. I'm in charge.

Mmm, it's gonna be more of
a Westeros free-for-all, okay?

Who will bend a knee? I will.

Nobody's bending anything.
Let's get started.

Sarge, is Captain Holt all right?
He never misses work.

He said he was at a 49

and improving at 8.6% a day.

So, I guess he'll be in soon.

Now, we have two…

PERALTA: Guess who just got paid, y'all.

That's right.
We got stacks on stacks on stacks.

Where's all that cash from?

Well, my brilliant wife

found a crazy loophole
called "wedding insurance."

It's very common.
It's like renter's insurance.

Oh, my God. Do we have that, too? Yes.

You are a wizard.

The point is, we are
getting refunded in full,

so we are going on

a super-deluxe, five-star,
mega-baller honeymoon.

So, you're not just going
to the Berkshires anymore?

Screw that crap hole.

It's a dump, and anyone
who goes there is garbage.

I was gonna take Sharon
there for a romantic weekend.

Oh, well, congratulations, ya poor.

I am so sorry. Money really changes you.

The resort is called Posadita
Bonita, and it's in Mexico.

Great food, great beaches,

and when I say "ay
caramba" there, I'll fit right in.

I don't think so.

Isn't that the place that
Gina is always talking about,

'cause she gets referral rewards points?

Why, yes, it is. Don't forget to
use the code GINA30 at checkout.

It's super intimate and super fancy.

And when we're there,
there's only one rule.

BOTH: A-B-C.

Always be coconuting.

At all times, we will
either be drinking from,

eating, or wearing a coconut.

Ah! This place is amazing.

I've never had sex
outside the United States.

What are you thinking about?
Weirdly, the same thing.

Whoa! Welcome to paradise.

Margarita? Yes, I would love one.

But is there any way you
could put it in a coconut?

It will be my pleasure, sir.

[GASPS] Thank you.

I requested a ridiculous
thing, and he's doing it.

Quick, think of more
stupid stuff we can ask for.

Grapes. Sorry, I panicked.

And I couldn't think of anything.
No, no, no, grapes is perfect.

Excuse me, sir, is there any way
you could get my wife some grapes?

-Yes, sir, right away.
-PERALTA: He's running.

He's running for the grapes.

Here are your drinks, and a
lovers' toolbox from a Mr. Boyle.

Thank you so much.
We will never open this.

Oh, my God, Jake, look. Yes, the grapes.

And you brought cheese.

I don't even want cheese.

No, Jake, in the lounge.

Captain Holt? Peralta?

Ay caramba.

Gina, what the hell?

New phone, who this?

You can't do that in person.
It's Charles.

Boyle. Your coworker.

Oh. Hey, Charles.

I just found out that
your mom left my dad.

They're getting divorced.

Eh. They had a good run.

Fun fact, the average American
marriage lasts fewer than two days.

That's not true. It doesn't have to be.
It's commentary.

Well, you know who didn't
think it was a good run?

My daddy, Lynn Boyle.

He's inconsolable.

Well, I'm sure he'll get over it.

No, Boyles don't "get over it."

It becomes part of us.

It lives within us. It eats us out.

We have to get them back together. Pass.

Well, I'm doing it with
or without your help.

Okay, without. Okay, you called my bluff.

It has to be with your help.

And I'm not taking no for an answer.

No. Okay, you did it again.

Why are you like this? I don't know.

Hey, Sarge, I have a problem, and I
would ask Holt, but since he's not back…

You came to Top Dog Terry.

Smart move.

I've been solving problems all day long.
[LOUDLY] Ow! Ow! Ow!

Okay, so you know that
meth case I've been working on

for the last two months?

The Department of Sanitation
police want to poach it from me,

because the drugs
were found in a dumpster.

They're saying, "It's garbage-related."

This is an easy one.

Tell them to screw off.

See? Problem solved. [SOFTER] Ow! Ow!

Yeah, well, I did that, and
they threatened to make

a formal complaint to the mayor.

Then just let them have the case.

Problem solved. [SOFTER] Woof! Woof!

Terry, I've been working
on it for two months,

and those dummies are gonna blow it.

Right.

Well, you could partner
up with sanitation.

Problem solved? [SUBDUED] Woof! Woof!

Nope. Headquarters won't
allow it due to budgetary reasons.

Okay, okay, okay.

You know, Captain Holt was
writing an instruction manual

for his replacement in case
he was named commissioner.

Maybe it could tell you what to do.

That's not necessary.

Top Dog Terry can make a decision.

And what would that be?

Does Top Dog Terry want
a moment to think about it?

[DOUBTFULLY] Woof! Woof!

HOLT: Since the rejection, a
great sadness has enveloped me.

I kept expecting this dark feeling
to pass, but it's only gotten worse.

Not getting the job you want stinks.

In first grade, I was
passed over for line leader,

and I'm still pissed.

Kyle D.'s lines had curves,
and gaps, and cutting galore.

It was a frickin' carnival.

Yeah. What's a line leader?

Well, it's not just that
I didn't get the job.

It's that John Kelly did.

He's already released a memo detailing
his "vigilant policing" initiative.

It's essentially a
return to stop and frisk.

Choosing him is a betrayal
of everything I stand for.

I feel the same way about Kyle D.

I tried to suck it up
and go back to work.

I put on my uniform and got in my car.

And next thing I knew, I
was on a plane to Mexico.

I didn't even pack a bag.

I bought a bundle of novelty
shirts at a nearby gift shop.

This one says, "What's up, beaches?"

Instead of "bitches" for humor reasons.

But you hate humor.

Well, I'm a joke now, so it suits me.

Mm-kay.
But how did you end up here in Mexico

at the exact same tiny resort as us?

Gina's been talking
up this place for years.

[SANTIAGO SIGHS]

BOTH: Referral Code GINA30.

I had no idea you'd be here.

You know what? It's fine, sir.

A lot of people go on their
honeymoon with their boss.

Nope, I thought if I said it out loud,

it would normalize it, but it's weird.

SANTIAGO: It's gonna be okay.

How long are you staying, sir?

Just until I get my head right.

But don't worry.
I'll steer clear of you two.

You won't even know I'm here.

This place is so romantic.

Yeah, and so intimate.

Don't worry. I'm not listening to you.

I'm just thinking about
how this sea bass is cold.

But not as cold and
cruel as the hands of fate

that have thrust my
entire life into darkness.

Damn it. I just ordered the sea bass.

SANTIAGO: Babe, this is so nice.

There are hot stones on
our butts for no reason.

Not on mine.
My butt stones keep falling off,

'cause I'm so tense about Holt
being here and ruining everything.

It hasn't been that bad. Really?

Oops. Sorry.

Can't even float right.

Just push me away.

Everyone else does.

It's not great,

but as long as we
stay in here, we're safe.

Peralta, Santiago, I'm in your room.

What? How?

Patio door was open.
I pushed through the hedge.

Tell me, what is it about
me that screams loser?

Yeah, you know, we're kind of in the
middle of getting massages right now, sir.

Oh. How thoughtless of me.

I'll get down here so
you can see my face.

No, that's…

Hello. The question was,

what is it about me that screams

loser?

I can't figure out what went
wrong between our parents.

They were so in love.

Okay, so we're having a conversation?

No, to get them back together,
we need to know what happened.

Did your mom tell you? Nope.

Damn it. Okay, let's brainstorm.

It could be that my dad is
too clingy or too masculine.

You know what?
I'm gonna play a game on my phone

while you go on this little journey.

He overshares, he's
indecisive, he's always crying.

Oh, I made it inside the temple.

He wears a kimono a lot.

I became a hawk. I have talons.

Well, he can't keep a secret.
He has a clinically loose pelvis.

Okay, that did break through.
I heard "loose pelvis."

Charles, you've got to stop.
It's none of those things.

Wait. You said your mom
didn't tell you anything.

Do you know what happened? Yes, I do.

And it's none of your business, Charles.

Just stop sticking your
nose where it doesn't belong.

Really, Gina?

And where does my nose
belong if not inside our parents?

Okay, so we can't get away from Holt.

I mean, should we tell him to leave?
That he's ruining our honeymoon?

No, we can't.

That would crush him,
and he's already so crushed.

Wait, I got it.

We kill Holt. No!

No, that was crazy for
a multitude of reasons.

We have a bunch of
fun activities planned.

If we include him, it'll
cheer him up, and he'll leave.

Right, but aren't most of our activities
kind of geared towards couples?

Name one couples' activity that
wouldn't be more fun with your boss there.

Welcome to Sensual Food Tasting.

The art of feeding your lover.

I feel like I don't belong here.

SANTIAGO: Hmm.

I love the way the mud
revitalizes your skin.

And I love how it masks my shame.

I am loving this.

[SIGHING RELAXEDLY]

This is actually quite pleasant.

You know, when you
invited me to join you today,

I was skeptical.

I had been sitting by the pool

contentedly watching a bee
struggle to avoid drowning

and thinking to myself
how I am like that bee.

Man, I hope it survived.

We can't afford to lose any more bees.

It didn't. The point is,

I am glad you invited me
into your frivolous activities.

You helped me to remember
there's more to life than the NYPD.

Wow, that's great to hear, sir.

I feel a lot better.

I think I may be heading home.

Unless you need a third
for tonight's activities.

What are we… Sensual pottery.

I think we're good.

Sarge, I keep getting calls
about my drug case from…

What the hell is going on?

Nothing. Just deciding what to do about

your sanitation issue, like a boss.

You're looking for Captain
Holt's manual, aren't you?

Please, Diaz.

Top Dog Terry does not need
to look for Captain Holt's manual.

He knows it's on his computer.

Top Dog Terry was
looking for the password.

Why don't you just
make your own decision?

I did that, and I'm very proud of it.

I just want to make sure
Captain Holt would make

the same decision so I
can be proud of him, too.

Gina.
Do you know Captain Holt's password?

[ANNOYED SIGH] Terry, just
because I know all your passwords

doesn't mean I know Captain Holt's.

Okay, well, we could probably guess it.

Why don't you try BaldByChoice or
PecMan or MacklemoreEnthusiast?

Stop saying my passwords. Damn, Gina.

Now Terry's got to update his key chain.

Start simple. Kevin with a
capital K and a 1 instead of an I.

I feel good about that.

"Locked out"? "Too many failed attempts"?

I only guessed once.

"Computer will now delete hard drive."

I've got to fix this.

Good. You fixed it.

He's leaving. Our plan worked.

We saved our own
honeymoon, and fun bonus,

we cheered up Holt. Yes.

Okay, it's time to celebrate.

You know what that means.

This B needs a C in her A.

Oh, my God.

This babe needs a coconut in her arms.

Oh!

I thought you were saying,

"This [BLEEP] needs a
[BLEEP] in her [BLEEP]."

Oh, my God! Yeah, that was my reaction.

All right, I'll go get us
a couple of coconuts.

Hey there, Captain.

Haven't seen you looking
this happy since they picked up

The Durrells in Corfu
for a fourth season.

Yes, well, I've reached

the best part of every
vacation, reviewing the charges.

Well, don't let me interrupt.
Have a safe flight.

And I'll see you back at the Nine-Nine.

No, you won't.
I'll never be going back there again.

What? Why? I'm confused.

You and Amy made me see that
there's more to life than the NYPD,

so I'm quitting.

Oh!

Well, what a satisfying result

that we all were hoping would occur.

Hold on. So, let's just back up a second.

When you say you're quitting,

you mean quitting for,
like, a couple of weeks,

and then you'll come back
Jordan-style with a new badge number?

No, I mean, quitting permanently,

I'm putting in my resignation
as soon as I get back home.

I better hurry if I want
to be at the airport

six hours ahead of my flight.

Hey, you know what?

I should drive you there.

Will you come with me to
grab my keys from the room?

Okay, they're just right in here, so…

[GRUNTS]

You're not leaving this room.

What the hell is going on?

I can't let you quit.

Yes, but why the candles and rose petals?

SANTIAGO: Is that Mr. McClane I hear?

'Cause someone's about to Die Hard…
[SCREAMING] Oh, my God!

Why is Captain Holt here?

Because he's gonna… Wait,

are you dressed like
Bonnie Bedelia in Die Hard?

I am. For sexy reasons?

Yes. Oh, boy.

Jake, why is he here?

Because he's quitting the force,

so I brought him here
to convince him not to,

but obviously, that is
not important anymore.

All right, Captain, it's been a good run.

Thank you, for teaching me the
importance of a tie in the workplace,

and the door is right over here.

Wait. What? You're quitting?

Yes, I am. No, you're not.

We're keeping you right here.

How are you going to do that?
Physically restrain me?

Great idea. Is there anything
in Charles' box of nightmares

that could be used to tie up Holt?

Yes. Literally everything in here
could be used to tie up a person.

DIAZ: Wow, Terry,

put Captain Holt's
computer back together?

Looks great. Sure did.

Couldn't find room
inside for this stuff, though.

Well, is there any chance
the info on his computer

was maybe saved to the cloud?

I don't know.

Gina, was Captain Holt's hard
drive backed up to the cloud?

Yeah. Then why did you let me

try to rebuild his computer?

Because I'm a rascal.

Okay, I'll just log onto
the cloud as Captain Holt

and click "forgot password"

and answer his security questions.

First up, what is God?

SCULLY: Hey, Gina.

Did you see Real Housewives last night?

If she says no, then
ask about "Below Deck."

What are you doing?

She's getting suspicious, Scully.
Act natural.

Are you wearing an earpiece? Tell her no.

Scully, stop saying what I'm saying.

Be normal.

Charles, what are you doing?

Damn it, Gina.

What does it look like I'm doing?

I'm trying to unlock your
phone, using a mask of your face

so I can find out why
your mom left my dad.

Charles, give me my phone.

Okay, fine.

Boom, unlocked it.
Give me my phone, Charles.

Not until I find out why
our parents are breaking up.

Give it. Scrolling, scrolling.

Give me my phone, you idiot.
You were the reason.

You sent her a text that says,
"You should divorce him"?

Okay, yeah, but that's
open to interpretation.

No, but then she says, "I don't want to,"

and then you say, "But you have to.
Leave him now, and divorce him.

"Don't tell him why."

Okay, yeah, you did
interpret it correctly.

Shame, shame.

I'm so sorry I brought Holt back here.

I had no idea you were doing
this whole Die Hard thing.

Man, you really got
the hair exactly right.

Did you contact the on-set
hair stylist, Paul Abascal?

No, this is a wig.

That's cool, too.
So, here's what I'm thinking.

We let Holt go, I have sex
with Holly Gennaro, but hotter.

The squad handles the
captain, or disbands, whatever,

we have sex again…

Okay, stop suggesting that.
We need to stay focused.

Right. Holt is fragile.

We need to be gentle, okay?

Just follow my lead. With pleasure.

I love the view. I'm sorry.

This outfit is driving me insane.

Hello, sir. Sorry again for tying you

spread eagle on the bed.

Apology not accepted.

SANTIAGO: Look, I know you're upset,

but this isn't your last chance
to become commissioner.

John Kelly's old.

He's not gonna be in office forever.

True, but he'll just be replaced by
another mediocre old white man.

Nothing will ever change.

All right, well, what about all
your goals for the Nine-Nine?

You still have so
much left to accomplish.

Wrong, I've accomplished
everything that I set out to do.

I wanted to reduce crime, and I did.

There's no crime in Brooklyn anymore.

Seems like a bit of a stretch.

What about improving community relations?

Done. Everyone loves the police.
It's embarrassing.

Way off.
All right, Ame, step aside, I got this.

Captain, what about the Halloween Heist?

I'll just come in and win it
and then go back to my house.

Damn it. I'm out. Jake.

All right, fine, sir, do you know
why I love coming to work?

Because there's a bumper
pool table in the break room.

Yes, obviously I love
the bumper pool table.

But do you want to know
another reason why?

You.

You've made me a better cop.

You've made me a better person.

I've learned so much from you.

So, you can't quit, because I need you.

Oh, please. How selfish.

What? That little speech you just gave.

It was all about you and what you need.

How unbelievably selfish.

Okay, well, I don't want
to get mad right now,

'cause I know Amy, is
worried about you, so…

No, screw that noise.

How dare you call Jake selfish?

He just wasted his entire honeymoon

trying to take care of
you while you wallowed

in your misery, like a little baby.

That seems a little harsh. Oh, does it?

I don't give a hoot. Oh, damn.

For the last five years,

all I've done is give a hoot
about you and what you think.

I gave a hoot about you as a boss.

I gave a hoot about you as a mentor.

I gave a hoot about you as a friend.

She gave so many hoots.

Not anymore. After the way you've acted

and what you just said to Jake,

I don't give a hoot what you think,

and I really don't give a hoot

if you decide to quit the NYPD, so do it.

I'm all out of hoots.

I'm hootless.

-Now, what I want to say is…
-SANTIAGO: Jake.

Coming, Holly Gennaro.

Hey, I thought piña
coladas might be too festive,

so, I got two super-depressing
coconuts filled with Merlot.

I'm not depressed. I'm relieved.

For the first time all
week, it's just the two of us.

I'm right here.

I escaped using some of
the lube Boyle sent you.

It got everywhere. I had to change.

Yeah, and your new shirt is
very aggressive and confusing.

Is the pineapple the slut, or is
it calling someone else a slut?

Clearly the pineapple is the slut.

Look, I wanted to say I'm sorry.

Yeah?
Maybe find someone who gives a hoot.

Try an owl cage.

Honey, I love you, but not your best.

Look, you have every right

not to accept my apology,
but at least, hear it first.

I'm sorry, I said Jake was selfish.

I'm sorry, I ruined your honeymoon.

I'm sorry I interrupted your
Die Hard-themed sexcapades.

You don't have to list
everything, it's cool.

Right. I thought if I played by the
NYPD's rules and didn't make any waves,

one day I would rise to a position
where I could make meaningful change.

When they hired John Kelly,

I realized I was wrong,

and I thought I was out of options.

But then you tied me
to your bed, legs akimbo,

and made me realize
there was another way.

I could not give a hoot.

Wow, the hoot thing is catching on.
Didn't see that coming.

I'm going to go directly
to the mayor and tell him

John Kelly's "vigilant policing" proposal

is regressive and counterproductive,

and if he implements it,

I'm gonna make a big stink in the press.

Going over the commissioner
and threatening the mayor, sir?

Don't you think that'll piss him off?

I don't give a hoot.

Listen, I'm on the next plane back,

but I wanted to pay for
you two to extend your stay

so you can have a proper honeymoon.

Sir, thank you.

That's very nice, right, Jake?

Yeah, super cool. Just out
of curiosity, asking for a friend,

where did you get the shirt,
and how much did it cost?

Oh. You're still wearing the mask?

Yeah, to hide my sadness.

I'll take it off. No, don't.

For some reason, it's easier

to care about what you
say when you look like me.

Why did you tell your
mom to leave my dad, Gina?

Is it so bad being a Boyle?

Yes, it's terrible,

but that's not why I did it.

My mom was cheating on your dad,
so I told her she had to break it off.

What? Why didn't you tell me?

Because I didn't want to hurt you or him.

She was being disgusting,

so I told her she had to end it.

You were trying to protect us.

Gina, you were actually being sweet.

Uh-doi.

How's it going, Sarge? Not good.

I'm reading this book on religion,

and apparently there's some
debate as to what God is.

Don't worry about it.
Gina had the manual.

What? Why didn't she just give it to me?
'Cause she's a rascal.

Look at what it says.

"Never use italics, lest people
think you are a con-man or a clown."

I'm not sure how this applies here.

No. Under that.

"If you are unsure of
what to do in any situation,

"consult Sergeant Jeffords.

"I trust him completely."

Well, that's a kick in the butt.

So, what should I do, Sarge?

Tell sanitation you'll
work the case together.

You're the primary, and HQ can
take it out of the supplemental budget.

I'll find the room. Cool.

Top Dog Terry's back. [BARKS]

[BARKS]

PERALTA: Okay, you ready?

Mmm-hmm.

Hello.

Oh, my God.

Are you Melville Dewey?

Indeed I am.

I invented the Dewey decimal system,

but right now I'm working on

the "Do-me" decimal system.

Mmm-hmm. Yeah.
This is really working for me.

Really? Yeah.

Awesome. So, Mr. Dewey,

can you save me from the terrorists
that have taken over Nakatomi Plaza?

Yes, Holly Gennaro,

I just need to file them in the library…

Card catalog…

Yeah, this is really hard to track.
Let's just take our clothes off.

Thank God.
This old jacket is so hot. Yeah.

SANTIAGO: That was magical.

I can't believe we're back.

I refuse to accept it.
I'm still coconuting.

This is filled with coffee.
It is very hot.

Coconut is not a good insulator.
No, it's not.

Captain. Peralta, Santiago,

how was the end of the honeymoon?

It was amazing.

Not to brag, but I saw a sea turtle.

Kind of sounds like
you're bragging, babe.

I was. It looked right at me.

How'd it go here?
Did you contact the mayor?

Yes. I voiced my concerns
as soon as I got back.

He heard me out, and
he's put John Kelly's

"vigilant policing"
initiative under review.

Way to go, No Hoots Holt.

Was Kelly pissed? Very much so.

To retaliate, he closed the
bottom floor of the Nine-Nine

for renovations, indefinitely.

Everyone's been moved to our bullpen.
Wait. What?

[ELEVATOR DINGS]

Prepare yourselves.

The Nine-Nine is at war with the NYPD.

[GENERAL CLAMOR]

BOTH: Ay caramba.