All language subtitles for Emperor of ocean park - 1x01

Mr. Judge?

I, quite frankly,
think Americans should feel

the freedom to take matters
into their own hands.

Mm-hmm.

Yes.

Is there nothing you can do?

I see.

Are you sure?

Mm-hmm.

A small to-do, he says.

That's the way Garlands do it.

Sweetheart,
let's think about this--

As planned
with our heads held high.

My body, my choice!
My body, my choice!

- A small to-do, Mallory?
- Not too late to turn back.

Hey, hey, ho, ho!

Hey, hey, ho, ho!

♪ We'll do this dude while
He's slurping spaghetti ♪

You know Kimmer's
not here, right?

That's OK.
I can go grab 'em.

I highly doubt
the board will approve

So for now, just--

Oh, God, it--
that's horrible.

Maybe it's a misplaced

They were doing a unit
on civil rights.

I promise you, he will be
punished accordingly.

I don't want a punishment.
I want expulsion.

plus I'm on
the fundraising committee,

Or I go to the press.

And it won't be Channel 4
Action News at 11 or whatever.

It will be The Tribune
or The Times.

I'm still Facebook friends
with half this nation's

top journalists.

Don't fuck with me, Tom.

I want that junior Klansman
out of my school.

Hey, Uncle Mal.
To what do I owe

the pleasure of this call?

Mariah, I'm sorry.

Please leave
a detailed message.

Kimmer, I've been trying
to get you all morning.

Yeah, like, normal good.
But this isn't normal, man.

I'm sorry, but it is.

One of the aides had
an extra set.

Nah, Malcolm X was cool.

He looks like
Tucker Carlson.

- Shocking.
Shut up.

What's Becky's name
this week, Becky?

See, the operative phrase
is "this week,"

You need to be more like Tal.

- What, and wear a bow tie?
- No, romantic, faithful.

Find a long-term,
committed relationship.

Tal ain't in no long-term,
committed relationship.

Tonya dumped his ass.

- Tonya dumped you?
- No! She didn't.

We're doing
the long-distance thing.

She bought a one-way
ticket to Tokyo, bruh.

She leased an apartment
and accepted a job there.

Read between the lines.
It's over.

Fact is, the days of 99 to 1
confirmations are long gone.

So if half our friends
are with us

Yeah! Yeah!

Hey, you got that thing?

Can you sign this
for me, Judge?

to Senator Edelman.

Known for his
staggering intellect

and steadfast fairness while
on the Seventh Circuit Court,

Earning the nickname
Titan of the Tea Party,

Garland and his incendiary
rhetoric became a fixture

on talk radio
and the speaking circuit.

Of course, what he will be
most remembered for

was his failed nomination

to the United States
Supreme Court.

His controversial connection
to Jack Ziegler,

a former CIA operative...

That is about enough of that.

A bunch of the faculty are
already emailing,

talking about a school-wide
memorial for your dad.

You can let it out, man.

I think I'm just in shock.

Why do you have these?

At first I was hoping to find
some answers,

but look--he was healthy.

I really don't understand
what you're trying to say.

When my old man died,
I wanted answers too.

What's your point, Howard?

But the only thing I know
for certain is that

chasing down
these conspiracy theories...

Yeah?

This is Jack Ziegler.

I was devastated to hear
about your dad, Tal.

If there's anything
you or Kimmer need...

How is Kimmer handling

all the federal appeals court
nomination rumors?

My phone's been ringing
off the hook.

Look, I know this selection
process can be brutal,

but we've been colleagues
for a long time.

Kimmer--I love Kimmer.

So all the usual backbiting
and mudslinging,

there's no need for it,
is there?

It's in the president's
hands now.

- It always has been.
Exactly.

So let's just
keep it civil, yeah?

My dad just died. I gotta go.

Is Grandpa gonna be
a ghost?

No, he won't be
a ghost, buddy.

So he won't haunt us?
You sure?

Was he your grandpa too?

No. He was my daddy.

Hello? Anybody? We're here!

Hold on, hold on one second.

- Hey, Ben.
Bentley!

- Hey, buddy. Good to see you.
Come on!

Not all of us own a helicopter.

I gotta go take this.

- Love you.
Love you.

Dang, are we not
allowed in the chopper,

about how he wanted
his funeral.

We're going to a reading
of the will?

Addy, hurry up! We need to go.

Relax!

I'm here.

What, you working out?

Pickup basketball
here and there.

because who doesn't bring
a date to a funeral?

Business trip.
She'll be here.

Speaking of which,
Bebe, uh, could you get

And they will need
to be washed by hand.

Those funds can be used
to settle property taxes

according to his last
bank statement.

The remainder will be donated

to Abby's memorial
scholarship fund, of course.

What'd he leave us, though?
You didn't mention that yet.

The Shepard Street property
to Mariah,

Martha's Vineyard
summer home to Tal,

and Chicago Bears
season tickets to you, Addy.

What'd you do to piss
the judge off?

Lord willing.

I gotta get back upstairs.

Wait, Uncle Mal,
what about, uh, an autopsy?

You're right. It's fine.

He planned everything,

Funeral guest list, me.

Food, me.

Obituary, me. Of course.

Yeah, sorry, I can't help you.

Tal, can you double-check
with Father Brown

and the funeral home?

A tip is a financial incentive

to provide good service.

Well, then maybe
they shouldn't be racist.

It's almost like the only
reason you're a Republican

I am a Republican
because I believe in low taxes,

life beginning at conception,

and the motherfucking right
to bear arms.

All right, you can stop
trying so hard now.

- What's that mean?
- It means that Dad's gone.

Who you trying to impress?

Honor, duty, justice.

If you look behind me,
you'll probably see my kids

roll their eyes at the mention
of those three words.

That's because in my household,
they usually heard those words

when they were
in a bit of trouble.

Those principles, that's how
we decided what they did wrong

and how
they should be punished.

Honor.

Justice.

Did they strive for fairness,

especially when
holding themselves

and others accountable?

These are, Senator,
the same standards

that I try
to hold myself up to

as a jurist and as a man.

Honor, duty, justice.

That was a--

that was a very endearing
and, dare I say, quaint answer.

But I'm looking for something
more substantive,

Judge Garland.

Just last year,
in Alonso versus Secure-Tech,

you ruled in favor of a company

that fired an employee
who abandoned his post.

But he had reason to believe
that his post

had a carbon monoxide leak.

Should he have stayed there
and died?

Is that a principle of yours,

death before violating
company policy?

I believe the matter
you are referring to

is being appealed
to the Supreme Court,

and it wouldn't be prudent
of me to comment further

on an ongoing litigation.

My dissent covers
my opinions on the piece,

which are far more nuanced

than how you presented them
in your question.

So you stand
by your ruling, then?

It does represent
your principles.

Is that what you're saying?

I'm saying,
read the dissent, Senator.

Has anyone
in the current adminis--

There he is.

Welcome back
to the hearing, Senator.

Last question.

When's the last time
you had in-person contact--

The gentleman's time
has expired.

If the chair
will indulge me--

The gentleman is
no longer recognized.

- When's the last time you had

in-person contact
with Jack Ziegler?

The gentlewoman from Iowa is
recognized for five minutes.

What, you still listen to Nas?

Uh, yeah, he's the GOAT.

You ain't got no T.I.? Jeezy?

You think Dad met up
with Uncle Jack?

"Uncle Jack"?

You a grown man calling
some old white dude "uncle."

Stop it. It's weird.

Whatever. Jack.

You think Dad saw him?

Hell nah. Do you?

I don't know.
I caught a vibe.

A vibe?

Jack's a political pariah.

The judge is way too savvy
to be involved

with somebody like that.

College buddies, roommates.
Dad's loyal.

Loyal, yes.
Stupid? Nah, son.

You do know everything
Jack did, right?

Google "Jack Ziegler,
Washington Post."

OK.

Yeah, right here,
right here, right here.

"The Post's investigation
reveals that Jack Ziegler,

"a former CIA operative,
may have personally directed

"his Zed Magna Security
employees

"to commit these crimes
while working

as government contractors
in Iraq and Afghanistan."

There's a laundry list
of illegal arms sales,

money laundering,
and contracted killings,

et cetera, et cetera.

The dude is a real-life
Bond villain.

You're in good hands.

Thanks for your help,
Father Brown.

It feels more appropriate.

The judge requested
some of the same hymns

Your father didn't
specify an epitaph.

Either he forgot
or he meant to leave it

We'll need that inscription
as soon as possible.

Hey, boy.

What you doing?

Hmm.

It doesn't sit right.

He planned everything.

All right.

Well, whatever you're doing,
hurry up, all right?

Well, I'm still
perfecting the eulogy.

Check on her
when you can, bro. Thanks.

Hello?

Tal?

Mariah, will you please
release my girlfriend

from indentured servitude?

Excuse me,
your girlfriend offered.

Besides, I'm in mourning,

so I don't know why
you're picking on me.

Hmm, 'cause under
normal circumstances,

They don't show any emotion,
except for maybe indignation.

Maybe ease up
on this wine.

I guess Mom and the judge
never got around

to taking them down.

And no MJ?

You're from Chicago.

Didn't you at least have
the one with his arms like--

Without Scottie,
there's no Michael.

The FBI might even start
vetting me soon,

We should talk about
what we're gonna say,

just so we have
a unified narrative.

I'm trying to come up
with an epitaph.

"Here lies Oliver Garland,

♪ There comes a day
In your life ♪

♪ When you want to kick back ♪

Tal.

Those.

Clients don't send roses.

They probably came
from some 20-year-old intern

who doesn't understand
flower protocol.

And the note?

What "good times" are you
sharing with a client?

It doesn't mean anything, Tal.

Don't--don't get
in your head about this.

You don't have anything
to worry about.

I'm yours.

This... is yours.

♪ Can't forget about ♪

♪ Can't forget about ♪

♪ Can't forget about you... ♪

I can't.

I don't want to give that bitch
any more ammo.

Why does she have
to be a bitch?

I don't know. Ask her.

And Uncle Jack did it.

See, before Zed,

Uncle Jack was in the CIA.

Yes, at one point.

So were a lot of other people.

That doesn't mean they're
all capable of murder.

What do you think he was doing

down there in Central America
in the '80s?

He was assassinating
leftist guerrilla leaders,

pulling the trigger himself.

That's public knowledge.

That's urban legend.

Isn't it more likely
that the judge,

a Black man in his 70s,

just had a regular-ass
heart attack?

- Thought you'd hear me out.
- I am hearing you out.

I'm also doing you a favor

by gently challenging
your theory,

which is conjecture.

Jack Ziegler just materializes
out of thin air to murder Dad

after no one in our family

has seen or heard
from him in forever?

That's not true.

What's not true?

That no one's seen
or heard from him.

He called me the other day,
out of the blue.

What did he want?

To talk about you.

What about me?

He said, um,

you're the one
that Daddy would trust,

the one who would know
about the arrangements.

The funeral arrangements?

No. The other arrangements.

Tal, what was he talking about?

No clue.

I'm serious. I have no idea.

Howard already thinks
I'm suffering

from grief-induced delusions,

and Addy only cares
about himself,

so that leaves us.

Leaves us for what?

To figure it out.
Investigate.

Uncle Jack shows back up
in our family's life

right around the time
the judge dies?

That's weird.

Weird, sure. Creepy, even.

But it's just a coincidence.

Fine. Whatever.

I gotta go think
of an inscription

for Dad's gravestone.

It's not complicated.
Just write something that

says how you feel about him.

I'm so sorry, Tal.

Hang in there, Tal.

Talcott,
I'm so sorry for your loss.

Who is that with Addy?

That's international supermodel
and fashion icon Bebe Stanhope.

Who now?

Sally, she was on the cover
of Sports Illustrated.

She's the face of Diet Pepsi.
You know who she is.

Thought she looked familiar.

What's Addison see in her?

Is it serious?

I don't think now's the time

to do the whole
kissing cousins thing.

By marriage. It don't count.

It was gross then, and it's
honestly still gross now.

Maybe it's best left
in the past, Sally.

Hmm.

Just Alma? She's still alive?

Auntie Alma, how you doing?

Your dad had big plans for you.

He'll let you know.

But he's dead, Alma.

Boy, don't you think
I know that?

I gotta go check on the limos
taking people to the service.

See what?

Scaredy-cats might
not even show up.

I'm not following, Alma.

Jack Ziegler, for example.

He likes to act scary,

but he was terrified
of the judge.

Scared shitless.

Now, it's no secret
that the judge and I

never saw eye to eye
politically.

My first national TV appearance

was a full-throated endorsement
for Obamacare.

Now, afterwards,
he called me.

but that, ultimately,

government overreach
and health care.

He cited cases--

a lot of cases, y'all--

But that was the judge
in a nutshell.

He was a proud father...

a fierce advocate
for his beliefs,

a constant teacher...

a man who touched
and influenced many lives...

And a man who was
a loyal friend, always.

You see
Justice Wainwright's here?

Yeah, in the back like
he doesn't want to be seen.

Coward.

But that's not the headline.

Greg Haramoto, 7:00.

He was a man who did
what he thought was right.

May he finally rest in peace.

Thank you, Addison.

Why are we doing this alone?

What a load of shit.
I just want to be done with it.

Tal, what the fuck
is that quote?

Is that Nas?

The judge actually
loved that song.

I'm gonna say
what I have to say anyway.

and a 14-hour time difference

Please tell me
that's not the first time

If you gotta leave a message
like that, it's last call.

Might as well leave
with some dignity.

- The bouncer?
- It's a bar analogy, Tal.

What are you doing,
besides eavesdropping?

Uh, going to the business
center to finish an article

You'd think being on a team
that won a Pulitzer

Do you think
all the stuff they say

about Uncle Jack is true?

All? No.

I think at least half of it's
liberal propaganda.

And the other half?

That's the half
we should be scared of.

Mariah.

Your mother's looking for you.

Of course she is.

You OK, son?

Yeah, I'm fine, I think.

How about you?

Everything good?

It will be.

I trust it will be very soon.

Get some sleep.

"Honor, duty, justice."

You should have
put that on there.

Now you tell me.

You know, I always thought
that was supposed

to describe us kids.

Obviously, Mariah's honor.

Always looking
for praise and accolades

and, quite frankly,
Daddy's approval.

And you, you're duty.

You're reliable,
honest, determined.

Ol' dependable Tal.

So that makes you
justice, then?

What? Aw, hell no.

No, man, I'm the firstborn.

- I'm a rebel, a trailblazer.

I defy easy classification.

Nah, Abby was justice.

Remember how she used to go on
about what was fair?

Some socialist version
of equality.

And Dad would get so mad.

Remember those long lectures
he would give her?

All that Old Testament...

Republican
law and order bullshit.

I'll be down in a minute.

Uncle Jack?

I'm sorry for your loss.

Your father was
a formidable man...

and a good friend.

I came to pay my respects.

You could have called.

There could be
others listening.

I've been keeping tabs
on your wife

and her potential
nomination.

Curiosity, I suppose.

Of course not.

This country is best
when it's a meritocracy.

If it were,
your father would've died

a Supreme Court justice.

I must ask you something,
Talcott.

Something others
will ask as well.

Some of them are good,
some bad,

Not really.

What did you want to ask me?

Yes, you do.

The arrangements
your father made

If I knew, I'd tell you,
but I don't.

I don't know how many times
I can say it--

- This is not a time to play.
- I'm not playing.

Right now.

Yo, Tal, you good?

I'm good, right?

Fine, Talcott.

You do what you think's best.

But when you're ready
to discuss the arrangements,

come to me first,
no one else.

I would not want
to see you harmed,

you or your family.

Are you--

Of course not.