All language subtitles for Birds of Prey (2002) S01E02 Slick 1080p AMZN WEB-DL DDP 2.0 H.264-Farscape1_track3_[eng]

[Alfred]
Legend tells of
a Caped Crusader

Batman, guardian of New Gotham

and his one true love

Catwoman.

The queen of the criminal
underworld.

Their passion left behind
something extraordinary

a daughter

Huntress.

Half meta-human.

She has taken up her
father's mantle

and under cover of the night

fights to protect
the innocent and helpless.

Joining her in this struggle,
Oracle

who was once Batman's protegee,
Batgirl.

She was caught
in the cross fire of the war

between Batman and Joker.

Now she fights crime
a different way

a master of the cyber realms,
a mentor and trainer to heroes.

Together, they have
taken in a young runaway

Dinah, a meta-human herself.

With powers to open
hidden doors to the mind

powers that she is
only beginning to explore.

Together, these three are
the protectors of New Gotham.

the "Birds of Prey."

[hawk cries]

My name is Alfred Pennyworth,
and this is their story.

- It's hard for me to come here.
- Why is that, Helena?

I don't trust people.

Luckily for you, this is your
last court mandated session.

Then I must be officially sane.

What a relief.

You don't have to come back..

...unless you want to.

I know you think you can't
trust anyone, but..

...I'd like to help you

if you'd let me.

Why is it so difficult for you
to let people in, Helena?

After mom was killed

I found out about my dad,
who he was.

Most people would be excited
to discover that a billionaire

philanthropist like Bruce Wayne
was their father.

I only wanted one thing
from him

that he find the man
that killed my mother.

And then?

And then I wanted that man dead.

We can't just go around
killing people, Helena.

[scoffs]
Yeah, t-that's what I hear.

All I wanted from him
was revenge.

If it had been the other way
around, mom would've done it.

They hadn't been together
in years.

She would've killed for him.

And that's when I learned,
what my mom always knew

rely on no one but yourself.

[dramatic music]

[Slick]
What is wrong with you people?

I'm talking
about real money here.

Ooh! Real money, guys.

What's real money to you, Slick?

More than your pension cash,
I'll tell you that.

I don't know.
I've got some years in.

My pension's looking sweet.
How about you, Reese?

I need money, I hit the casino.

Oh! That ever worked for you?

Mm. Not yet.

I'm not talking
"Jackpot" cash here, okay?

I'm talking "Lottery" cash,
$25 million.

- Okay.
- Split it however you want.

Okay, okay.

Thirty, okay?

Come on!

I'll tell you what, Slick.

I'm a simple guy.

So I'm gonna do you a favor.

I'm gonna leave
this thing at robbery.

And I'm gonna forget all about
the generous, although misguided

attempt to
bribe three good cops.

Okay? So..

Why don't you sit tight
while we get you processed, huh?

[Grace]
If I had a nickel for every
time a perp's offered me bribe--

[Reese]
We'd all make real money..

[laughter]

[water sloshing]

[suspenseful music]

If you're looking for your
paycheck, forget it.

- 'I don't reward failure.'
- Excuse me, beautiful.

I did my job.
I got on the truck.

You didn't say
anything about cops.

I asked you to hijack
one armored truck

a job you assured me
you could do in your sleep.

You got caught.

People who work for
Harley Quinn

don't...get...caught.

Oh, calm down, baby. Nobody has
to lose any body parts here.

[chuckles]
Don't be so sure.

I know, I've only been
in New Gotham for a few months

and maybe this kind of
pathetic screw up

passes for crime in this town?

Things are gonna change.

New Gotham ran
the Joker out on a rail.

Now he's locked up in a prison
far away from here.

This city is gonna pay for what
they did to my sweet Mr. J.

I will have a vengeance that
will be spoken of in terrified

whispers for generations to
come. Do you understand?

Not exactly, no.

Ah, I'm gonna take over
New Gotham, you idiot.

You really ought to see someone
about those mood swings.

I've decided to give you
one more chance, Slick.

I know you won't let me down.

[instrumental music]

["My Remedy" song playing]

[song continues]

[instrumental music]

We only have a week
before you start classes.

We need to finish
filling these..

[whirring]

[shatters]

- ...out.
- Oh. Sorry!

Quite a nice throw, actually.

Excellent velocity.

[Barbara sighs]

Uh, this isn't the Batarang
I gave you for practice.

I know, but this one
has three times the range

of the regular ones, plus
all the automated stuff.

It's way cooler.

I know. I designed it.

Look, Dinah, your training is
meant to prepare you in stages.

You need to learn one step
before moving on to the next

which means mastering the basic
weapons before you get to use

the ones with the bells
and whistles, and, uh

target seeking capabilities.

- Greetings, superfriends.
- Ah, good morning.

[Dinah]
How was your sweep?

Slow night.

Two muggers to a robbery,
hardly worth the effort.

How can they possibly need
this much information

just to let one girl
into public school?

I want to show you something.

What do you think of this for
my first day of school outfit?

What?

Kind of a "Draft me for
the chess club" thing going on.

I'll need to get
your basic information.

Birth certificate, social
security, that sort of thing.

There isn't any.

Sorry?

Um, i-information.

There isn't any.

There was a fire
at the county courthouse

and all the records burned.

Well, I'll at least need
to get your transcripts.

They burned, too.

Your transcripts
would be at the school

not the courthouse.

Well, it was a really big...
fire.

- Well, what about your parents?
- They're dead.

Um, I'm gonna go practice
in the training room, okay?

[sighs]

Poor kid.

You can't mean to tell me
you actually bought that?

Have a heart, Helena.
I took you in at the same age.

Yeah, and I used to
lie to you all the time

only I was better at it.

Uh, not that much better.

Okay, fine. I'll do a
background check on her. Okay?

But I'm telling you,
there's no reason to panic.

Something panic worthy always

happens right
after you say that.

Okay, look.
She's not just a runaway.

She's a meta-human like you.

Now, you know better than
I do how hard the world is

for kids like that.

Okay..

[knocking on door]
Hey!

- Wade, hi!
- Hi.

Hi.

How are the lesson plans coming?

Uh, you know..

...school is always
so much more peaceful

before the kids get here.

They do kind of clutter
the place up.

[chuckling]

- Maybe we should--
- So about--

- Go ahead. I'm sorry.
- It's, um.. No, please.

Well, I was just gonna say

should we make plans?

I thought you forgot.

Well, actually,
I thought you forgot.

Oh, no, no, no.
The other day I..

I was just in the midst of a,
well, kind of an emergency.

- Is everything alright?
- Yeah.

Yeah, yeah. Everything's fine.
Uh..

It's just, um, this business

I have with my,
my friend Helena.

- What kind of business?
- Gourmet baking.

Uh, custom fudge and muffin
tops. We sell them online.

It's sort of a moonlighting,
hobby sort of thing.

Emergencies in the baking world.

We take our culinary
responsibilities very seriously.

Well, you're just gonna have
to trust me with the plans.

Ah, I promise they will
be silly and absolutely

mindless.

- So I said, "Yes."
- Good. It's about damn time.

All this crime fighting
without a social life

is making you grouchy.

I'm not grouchy.
I'm just realistic.

All of my relationships
come with an expiration date.

I mean, the moment he asks,
"So, hey! Hey!

Why can't you just blow off
this late night baking gig?"

[chuckles]

The muffin top cover story?

Possibly the lamest thing
you've ever come up with.

You just get to a point
where you can't lie anymore.

Never been there. You have
to tell me what it's like.

Speaking of lying, about Dinah.

Oh, I,
I ran a background check.

- You did? What'd you find?
- Nothing.

So I guess I should be relieved
she's not an ex murderer?

No. I, I mean nothing.

No records at all, I mean,
as if she didn't exist.

She gave us a false name.

And you're
just getting around to

mentioning this now?

I thought you might overreact.

I'm not overreacting.

I'm very calmly
pointing out that we have

no idea who this girl is.

Actually, we do.

I ran a facial recognition
auto search on

yearbook photos from Missouri
going back five years.

Meet Dinah Redmond of Opal,
Missouri, population 2,541.

Some truancy,
she had run away a few times.

She's been living
with her foster family.

Her parents gave her up.
Anyway, the point is..

...now we know that
she really is a runaway

and not some criminal
mastermind.

Known by other aliases as,
oh, "The Truth."

She'll tell us when she's ready.

And until then,
you're just gonna trust her?

With all this top secret, super
classified intel around here?

She could get into anything.

[Dinah]
Hey, guys.

That's my sweater.

Well, you said
I should dress better.

- Not in my clothes.
- Hey, time out!

There will be absolutely
no use of superpowers

to settle domestic
disagreements.

You, get changed.
You, come with me.

[Helena]
That was my favorite sweater.

I'm beginning
to think she's evil.

You think she could be evil?

If you would just take your
clothes home once in a

while instead of leaving them
draped all over the clocktower

she wouldn't have found
your sweater to begin with.

Y-you know what?

This is not about clothing,
and you know it.

Easy for you to say.
She's not poaching your daywear.

[scoffs]
Her parents didn't even
report her missing.

Sounds like maybe she had
a reason to run away.

We still don't know
what that was.

She's got incredible potential.

I-I just have this gut feeling,
but--

So do I, like I'm about
to get sucker punched.

Helena, think about
how we learned

how we all learned.

Dick Grayson,
Tim Drake, Jason Todd.

Even you.

It's more than a tradition.
It's a legacy.

Take in those like us,
mentor and train them.

Never turn away someone with
a hunger to become what we are.

That's what your father
would've done.

Batman was your role model,
not mine.

Yeah, you keep saying that.

[alarm blaring]

Barbara?

Helena? H-hello?
Are you guys there?

[Barbara over radio]
'What is it, Dinah?'

Oh.. Okay.

There's a big red light flashing

on the Delphi Monitor System.

What do I do?

Oh, there's the download button.

[Barbara over radio]
'Don't touch anything.'

'We're on our way back.'

Okay.

[camera clicking]

[coroner]
Deceased is male, mid 30s.

He's 36, and the deceased
has a name

Jack Barnstone.
He's a cop.

Cause of death is consistent
with asphyxiation, but

they're no ligature marks, no
external abrasions or bruising

and no sign of anything
lodged internally

that could've caused
the blockage.

But that's not the weird thing.

Great, a weird thing.

Look at this skin discoloration

pink foam around the lips.

These are all signs
consistent with drowning, but

there's no water found
anywhere near the victim and

no signs that
the body's been moved.

So drowning's pretty much
impossible.

No. It's not impossible.

[Barbara]
The Delphi Protocol is a
database program I created.

It automatically tracks
and sorts all crimes reported

in New Gotham, and alerts us
to anything unusual.

- The freakadelic stuff.
- Yep.

I'm piggybacked onto
the New Gotham P.D. Computers

so we get information
simultaneously with the police.

- Is that legal?
- Nope.

The coroner
finished the autopsy.

They're listing cause
of death as heart failure.

So?

So, of course his heart stopped.

The question is why?

I need some lung tissue.

Come on.
It's Friday night.

What's a weekend
without lung tissue?

It's late, Grace.

Are you gonna be okay
to get home?

Yeah, fine.

I'll see you guys
in the morning.

Grace, we're all gonna
miss Jack.

- Yeah.
- Yup.

Damn it.

[suspenseful music]

You?

What the hell
are you doing here?

Miss me?

[water sloshing]

So, how's the lung tissue?

Alveolar distension clearly
indicates drowning.

Yet...there is no excess
of fluid in the cells.

- Do I look alright?
- Beautiful.

Go on your date.
Relax. I'll mind the fort.

Okay. But you see what I'm
saying about the lung cell

distortions, right?

Yep.

- Really...how do I look?
- Like you need to leave.

Right, leaving. Okay.
There's pizza in the freezer

and Alfred's number's
on the fridge.

Okay, you know what? I got to
ask even though it risks

delaying your long overdue
departure even further..

- But how are you doing that?
- Doing what?

That thing with your chair,
that, um

steering with no hands thing.

Oh, it's pretty cool, huh?

Yeah, I've been tinkering.

It's a transponder strapped
to my spine

a sub-neural response net
that interfaces directly

with the chair's computerized
motor controls.

You're techno babbling.

I think, therefore
the chair moves.

Hey, but if it's plugged
into your spine, could you, um--

Maybe use the technology to
get out of the chair sometime?

Anything's possible.

Do you think it's possible
that you might actually

leave for your date
any time soon?

Okay, okay,
I'm going. I'm going.

- Be good.
- Mm, I'll try.

[sighs]

[instrumental music]

[Barbara]
'I don't usually let
people push me.'

[Wade]
'Since this requires you
to close your eyes'

you're gonna have to
let me drive.

You can look..

...now.

[Barbara]
Oh, wow. Wade, it's beautiful.

I thought it might beat out
dinner and a movie.

♪ How dare you say that my
behavior's unacceptable ♪

♪ So condescending
unnecessarily critical ♪

♪ I have got the tendency of
getting very physical ♪

Thank you.

♪ So watch your step 'cause ♪

♪ If I do you'll
need a miracle ♪

- How did you get in here?
- I said I was your sister.

Great. Just what I need.

Another relative with a creative
relationship with the truth.

Well, I thought this way,
I might actually

get you to talk to me.

So talk.

[sighs]
You don't want me here, do you?

[mellow music]

[Barbara]
'It seems like all I ever look
at is the skyline in New Gotham'

never the sky.

So I'm broadening your horizons.

[chuckles]

Day job, night job.

It sounds to me
like you spend way

too much time on work.

What about your heart?

I think it's still
in there somewhere.

I'm sure it is.

[music continues]

[pager beeping]

[Wade]
Who is it?

It's just an automated system.

Ignore it.

[pager beeping]

[sighs]

Wade, I'm sorry, I have to go.

I'll make it up to you.

I promise.

What we do is dangerous.

Been out in the field on
my own for a very long time

and that's the way I like it.

I came here to be like you.

I want this more than
I've ever wanted anything.

[scoffs]

I thought if I told you
how important

this was to me
that you'd understand.

So why can't you just
tell me the truth?

That is the truth.

Your parents aren't dead,
are they?

It's not that easy.
It's complicated.

You're 16.
How complicated can it be?

Huh! Yeah.
And when you were 16

life was really simple
and straightforward.

Okay, that's totally different

and completely
besides the point.

Trust isn't something that you
can just be given.

It has to be earned.

Then let me earn it.

If you would just give me
a chance..

- I know I can prove it to you.
- When?

When we're out in the field
and it's full on

kill or be killed combat?

I need to be completely sure
that someone's got my back.

There's only one person
I can count on for that.

[Barbara over radio]
'It's me. Have you seen Dinah?'

- Yeah, she's here.
- 'Good.'

'I was worried.
But if she's with you, then I..'

'I'm suddenly realizing
I'm still worried.'

Why are you home?
It's not even eleven yet.

'How was your date?'

Interrupted.

Another cop's dead,
same circumstances as Barnstone

drowned on dry land.

[suspenseful music]

[water sloshing]

Catching upon current events?

"Man kills ex-girlfriend,
then himself. " Nice.

I have a professional interest.
George was a patient.

- Guess the therapy didn't take.
- Oh! I wouldn't say that.

I was the one who told him
the key to his mental

well-being was
to express his rage.

That's not bad work
for an amateur.

Why do you waste your time?

A day job for a supervillain,
it's so..

...bourgeois.

George and my other patients
aren't work.

They're...hobbies, you know,
like golf, recreational?

You ever heard of
the Greek Goddess Eris?

The Romans called her
"Discord" Sower of Strife.

She started everything, from
petty arguments, to cataclysmic

wars while she just sat back
and watched..

...untouched.

Now, there was a girl
who knew how to delegate.

You lost me, babe.

Yeah, well, that's what happens
when you regularly

turn your brain to water.

Aren't you late for your
appointment

with the good detective?

I do need all three cops
out of the picture this time.

I just can't bear
the idea of you screwing up

my hijacking plan again.

Don't worry.
It's as good as done.

Take care of the cop..

...and go get my truck...Slick.

Don't fail me again.

We've got a link.

The two cops who died,
were connected

by a case a few weeks ago.

They stopped the hijacking
of an armored truck

by a guy named Silas Waters,
AKA "Slick."

The truck was carrying
military ordnance.

We're talking major-league,
major-league weaponry

missiles, launchers,
grenades, C4.

All the fun toys.

Let me guess,
Slick's out on bail.

Uh, not exactly.

Police booked him
and locked him up.

The next time someone
looked for him, he'd vanished.

A meta-human?

Someone who can transform

into some kind of fluid

thin enough to go down a drain.

We could call him "Liquid Guy."

I'm just...trying
to...contribute.

The police report said Slick
tried to bribe them with a cut.

The weapons had a black market
value of $30 million dollars.

- The cops said no.
- No to $30 million dollars?

What kind of idiot
says no to $30 million dollars?

[suspenseful music]

[water splashing]

You again.

Can I help you?

Actually, I'm here to help you.

There's not
a lot of time though.

Somebody's trying to kill you.

Mind if I get my clothes?

And by the way, who are you?

Grace Tanner's dead.

What?

When?

About an hour ago.

- Slick Waters.
- Has to be.

So now you think the guy's
coming after me, huh?

Well, listen, I appreciate
the heads up

but I can take care of myself.

Look, you don't understand
what you're dealing with.

Waters is no ordinary criminal.
He can liquefy.

Wherever water can go,
he can, too.

"Liquefy?" Oh!

Like, like a "Liquid Guy."

Is this a joke?

Your friends
drowned on dry land.

Waters escapes through a drain.

Do you have a better
explanation?

Is there actually a worse one?

Congratulations.
You've managed to convince

him you're totally insane.

Do you mind? I am trying to
have a conversation here.

Oh, right, right,
the "Invisible friend."

I almost forgot about that part.

Look, I am just trying to
help you.

Lady, you look, I know

a lot of strange things
may happen in New Gotham

but a guy made out of water?

Come on.
That's just ridiculous.

[intense music]

- Oracle! He's here.
- Huntress?

[Barbara]
'Huntress, can you read me?'

'Huntress?'

'Huntress?'

[intense music]

Huntress? Is there
a fire extinguisher near you?

Listen to me, get the fire
extinguisher and spray him.

[glass shatters]

[hissing]

[grunting]

Huntress, can you hear me?
Are you alright?

Oh, yeah. Once I had an
actual ass to kick, I was fine.

How'd you know the extinguisher
would work?

I figured Slick had to reach
a certain active molecular state

to be able to shift
from solid to liquid.

[Helena]
'Speak English, please.'

Cool him down, he's "solid guy."

It's a,
it's a temperature thing.

Th-that was.. I mean, he was..

- Is-is he still in there?
- I don't know.

- Just get out of there.
- We gotta go.

Wait a minute. T-there's
a murder suspect in there

um, uh, possibly.

You gonna arrest him?

With what, a bucket?

Assuming he hasn't already
gone down the drain.

Go!

Huntress?

Talk to me.

I'm busy right now.
Keep it closed!

Oh..

[hissing]

What the..

It's a temperature thing.

[Helena]
'Oracle, it's hot. How long are
we gonna have to stay in here?'

I need to come up with
a way to disable this guy.

It won't be long.

Better not be,
or I'm gonna melt.

So what, what,
we're trapped in here now?

I mean, we go out there,
and he, what, he gets us?

On the positive side, if he
comes in, he's air freshener.

[nervous chuckle]
Alright, uh, what the hell
is going on?

I mean, for all I know,
you had something to do

with Jack and Grace's deaths.

You don't believe that.

I don't know what to
believe right now.

Not about you,
about any of this.

What I just saw at that pool,
that's not possible.

Funny, you strike me
as the kind of guy

that believes in the impossible.

Well, it's a little hard not to
when you're standing here

talking to it.

Aren't you worried that
I might tell somebody?

I mean,
why are you letting me see you?

Because it was the only way
I could save your life.

[Barbara]
'Stay put, you can't go out
there until we know where this'

'guy is. I'm working on a way
to neutralize..'

She's really worried.
Is Helena okay?

Oh, Miss Helena
is remarkably capable.

She can take care of herself.

- Alfred?
- Mm-hm?

My whole life,
I grew up thinking

that there was no one like me.

You know, that I was all alone.

Then I come here..

...and I finally meet
someone who's like me, you know

someone who I can admire
and look up to.

It seems like all I can do
is piss her off.

If I were you, I would be
more concerned if Miss Helena

weren't upset with you.

Why?

I've always found that how much

someone cares about you

is directly proportional
to how much

you can piss them off,
as it were.

[chuckles]

This Slick guy..

...what if Barbara can't find
a way for Helena to fight him?

They're superheroes, Miss Dinah.

They're familiar
with tight situations.

Why is it so important to you
to know what goes on

in New Gotham after nightfall?

Most people would do anything
to convince themselves

the world is a safe,
sane, and normal place.

But not you.

You're actually chasing the
madness.

I got my reasons.

I'm wondering what they are.

[chuckles]
You know, you're not exactly

the poster girl
for full disclosure.

What's that supposed to mean?

It means you're gonna have
to keep right on wondering.

Look, I gotta get out of here.

I'm supposed to be
on assignment tonight.

I don't think Slick gives a damn
about our work schedule.

Someone can replace you?

You can't be the only honest cop
in New Gotham.

No, I'm the only one left
on tonight's detail.

The other two are dead.

Wait a minute.

Barnstone and Tanner

were on tonight's
detail with you?

Yeah.

Where are you supposed to be?

Reese was on a detail,
scheduled to escort

another transport
of military weapons tonight.

It's the same deal
as that attempted

hijacking a few weeks ago.

Cargo's hard core stuff.

Surface to air missiles,
flamethrowers

plastic explosives

enough firepower to start
your own little war.

Looks like Slick wasn't
in it for revenge after all.

[Helen]
'If at first
you don't succeed..'

Yeah. Well, except this time,
they're killing

the cops that can't be bought.

We have to assume whoever's
taking Barnstone, Tanner

and Reese's place
is in Slick's pocket.

[Helena]
'Cops! What's the going rate?'

[Barbara]
The police cruiser assigned
to guard the truck

has a standard issue
Gotham PD GPS locator.

It's been stationary
the last five minutes.

Looks like that's our location.

Look, we still don't know
how to stop Slick, Helena.

Be careful.

Well, I know one thing,
if he's off robbing a truck

he's not outside this door.

- That would stand to reason.
- It's stuck.

He must have wedged it,
shut from the outside.

[dramatic music]

[man]
Alright, guys! Let's get these
weapons out of the truck.

Let's move!

Bulletproof, bombproof,
fireproof..

...but not waterproof.

- Huntress, what's your status?
- 'We're in position.'

[Helena]
'And it looks like we got here
just in time to crash the party'

Crash?

[crashing]

Hi, boys. Can I play?

[dramatic music]

[all grunting]

Was it good for you?
'Cause it sure is for me.

[intense music]

[gagging]

[gagging]

[grunting]

[Slick screeching]

[Reese coughing]

[sighs]

You okay, kid?

Yeah. Yeah.

Um, I found Dinah.

What, there? Is she okay?

She's fine. She's..

...really great.

Well, then, tell her
she's grounded.

I guess this means I'm grounded.

Take the car back.
I'll catch up.

Okay.

[coughing]

You alright?

With which part? Hm?

Getting drowned by liquid guy?

Not knowing what's real anymore.

Or getting dehydrated
from five hours in a sauna?

This was a slow night.

[exhales sharply]

What the hell am I supposed
to do with what I've just seen?

What, j-just forget about it?

If you talk,
nobody's gonna believe you.

They will if you come with me.

I can't do that, Reese.
That's your world, not mine.

So, then, we're right back
where we started.

You don't trust me?

You won't tell me who you are

or why you do...what you do.

Right now, you're asking
for more than I can give.

You saved my life,
and I'm grateful.

But gratitude is not
the same as trust.

Can't you just tell me

who are you?

It's..

...complicated.

Look, Reese..

...sometimes you just have
to make the leap..

...let go..

...and believe.

I wish I could.

Well?

- Dinah, I want--
- Helena--

Let me go first.

I told you trust had to be
earned, and I was wrong.

Trust is a gift.

You were there for me
when it mattered.

For both of us.

And as for the rest of it

it's an act of faith,
believing in someone.

I believe in you..

...whatever your name is.

Redmond.

My name is Dinah Redmond.

And I have been lying
to you about everything.

My mother left me with
foster parents when I was six.

And they taught me
to be ashamed of what I was

never to tell anyone..

...to hide it.

Then when I couldn't hide
it anymore

they were gonna
take me somewhere.

Somewhere to make
my powers stop.

And I thought if
I told you my real name..

...that you'd call them
and they'd take me away.

Dinah, don't you ever
want to go home?

Being here with you

it is the only place
I have ever

ever felt at home
in my entire life.

Come on, kid. Let's see what
Alfred left us for dinner.

- You're still grounded.
- Absolutely.

[indistinct chatter]

Barbara, what..

I promised
I'd make it up to you.

I... I know it's not nearly
as romantic, but..

...I thought it might
do as an apology.

Definitely.

[both chuckle]

[mellow music]

It was weird, fighting
side by side with Reese.

What was it like?

Kind of like a..

...first date.

Yeah, I'd buy that,
considering every time

you get next to him,
you can't shut up!

"Invisible friend."

[both chuckle]

He's really gotten under your
skin, hasn't he?

You know guys don't get to me.

Besides, who has time

for a real relationship, anyway?

Yeah.

You know, I still can't figure
it out what did Slick want

with all that firepower?

You said it yourself

it's worth a fortune
on the black market.

Yeah. But so are a lot of
things, and for a guy like

Slick, most of them
are easier to steal.

So you think Slick
was just a frontman?

For who?

Helena.
What can I do for you?

I've been rethinking
this whole

"Do everything by myself"
thing, and

I've decided I want to
continue therapy

even though I don't have to.

Maybe a little help,
sometimes isn't...so bad.

Please...come in.

[instrumental music]

♪ You say ♪

I met a guy.

Why don't you tell me about him?

♪ To see me do it
but you don't dare ♪

♪ Even though there's
nothing to it and ♪

♪ This town's always gonna think
I'm a little crazy ♪

♪ Somebody's always gonna try
and label me insane ♪

♪ Funny how I always seem to be
the one who's crazy ♪

♪ I just want to live ♪

♪ I don't want to fit ♪

♪ If that makes me crazy
then I am ♪♪

[dramatic music]