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Previously...

Because of you, my friend is on a mission,

and now I'm having these nightmares.

Someone is going to die.

- Deacon. - Ready to get out of here?

There's no way anyone survived that.

- Butterfly. - That wasn't there before.

- What's that? - Our way home.

I didn't come here to kill the Witness.

I came here to kill his mother.

The Witness...

He's your son.

Olivia said to Ramse.

She knows. That's why he went after you.

- That's why I had to... - I'm sorry.

According to Dr. Railly and Mr. Deacon,

at some point next year,

that installation will be destroyed.

Destroyed?

- How? - You tell us.

You're the new head of security.

We don't know how or when exactly,

which only intensifies the urgency of our mission.

Once again, we're running out of time.

You spent months on Titan with the enemy.

What can you tell us?

They knew we were going to Titan.

They were waiting to take him away from me.

I was kept in isolation...

by a man who ended up letting me escape.

Did you see anyone other than this man and his acolytes

- who tried to stop her? - I saw four of them.

They fragmented him, Cole.

Our son.

They're protecting him...

From us.

In a minute, you'll have to go in.

Jones will want you to tell her everything.

- Right. - Don't count.

Have you found the Witness?

We were moving through time,

waiting for him to return to Titan.

- Back? - She tried to get me off the mission

for being emotionally compromised.

Cole.

If Ramse had killed me before we met...

No Witness...

- No plague. - No.

That's our problem. Let's find a way.

Until then, no one can know.

Nobody.

Dr. Railly.

In all his time in Titan,

were you able to discover the identity of the Witness?

Do you know where it came from?

No.

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[ S03E05 ] "Causality"

You can take a break. I'll stand guard.

Cameras.

I've restarted. You have 6 minutes.

Dr. Railly, it's good to see you.

You recover quickly.

You sent Ramse to kill me.

I sent him to kill the Witness.

- Have you always known? - Just a suspicion.

But when James returned without his brother.

Confirmation.

You didn't tell Katarina, didn't you?

More intelligent than I thought...

- What do you want? - Answers.

Just the way you want it.

I have dedicated my life to your son's will.

He promised a world without pain, without death.

But here we are. Your cedar and pine house,

it was about his life, not mine.

He lied. I want to know why.

And we should believe that he won't tell anyone?

What's your other option?

The three of us are now united in purpose.

Finding the Witness.

I have how to achieve this.

I'll never believe anything you say.

My word is verifiable.

How?

Jennifer must be working on it right now.

Words.

What's that?

Our next mission. If you decide to accept it.

And I thought this day couldn't get any worse.

And here we go.

They want to find the Witness, children? I know how!

When I was a child, I kept a diary.

All the rules I wanted to break

and all the crazy things necessary for success.

But...

I've always been caught.

I was going to do something and there she was,

Mommy, not so sweet.

How did she know?

My diary. It happens,

that I wrote about the future in the past...

#PrimordialProblems.

What's your point? Ms. Goines?

The Witness also kept a diary.

I saw it with my own eyes in the Monkey Mansion.

It's like their bible,

from Genesis to Revelation back to Genesis again.

This led us to Titan.

Ramsey tore it from a document in Berlin.

So you've been chasing the Monkeys for years,

but this Word is the chance to get ahead of them?

We'd have to go back to Berlin.

If we went there and stole it, we'd never get the piece

- to locate Titan. - And then what?

Kirschner's laboratory is protected.

So not before or after.

How about between the laboratory and the Monkey Mansion?

Kirschner's daughter would know. We should ask her.

I'm in front of you, Jonesy.

Sit back and enjoy the tale...

The Word of Witness.

A combination of history and prophecy,

a fruit smoothie will, was, would, could and should.

Everything you ever wanted to know about the Witness,

but I didn't know how to ask.

When the 12 Monkeys fled Germany,

could not leave their manifesto behind,

but they were afraid to move it through official channels.

Then it was smuggled out of Germany

in the frame of an old painting...

Constance.

But Constance was robbed

and lost to the Apes for almost three decades.

Until it resurfaced at an auction in 1989.

That's when Olivia

bought and brought to the Monkey Mansion.

A robbery at the Monkey Mansion?

Breaking into the castle? I like it. I'm in.

Very risky. An explosion of causal confusion.

But I have a better plan.

The auction house Colby-Adams...

Extremely luxurious, incredibly snobbish.

The year 1989.

If they're going to carry out a robbery, I want to take part.

Okay, fine.

This place is for rich idiots.

Although Deacon has already mastered the asshole part,

none of us pretend to be rich.

But you have me, Otter's eyes.

How are you going to help us, Jennifer? It's 1989, you're 4 years old.

Don't say it!

Hello, Caroline Markridge.

Rich heiress, compulsive consumer,

extreme hoarder. How are you?

- Are you going to impersonate your mother? - Yes!

I tell them I want to sell any collection...

Cups or old spoons.

Those dolls with that follow you around.

And I insist on seeing the security protocols.

So we scouted the terrain, returned at dusk, then...

We entered Scooby-Doo style into the storage area.

We bypassed security, find the painting

and steal the Word.

You're forgetting something. Causality, remember?

Let's not steal! Let's lend.

You and Cassie get injections super-fragmentation-instantaneous,

come back here with the Word to make a copy.

While Deacon and I stayed and make sure no one notices

that Maltese Constance has disappeared from her secret hiding place.

Then you fragment back to 89,

we put the Word back into place.

- Olivia buys the painting. - Sold.

Nobody notices. Causality intact.

Ms. Goines, this...

is an extraordinarily convincing.

Simple and executable. I'm impressed.

Only Cassie and I should go. We'll manage.

No, I believe that Ms. Goines and Mr. Deacon can be of help.

You should all go.

- What are you waiting for? - That's it!

"This tape will self-destruct in 5 seconds."

I'll need your measurements. I have costume ideas.

The cedar and pine house, 1957 and us.

That's how Olivia knew. Everything is in the document.

- If anyone sees him... - Don't go.

Let's destroy the part that talks about us.

Jones will never know.

We just need to get to the painting first.

What if we don't succeed?

You almost died in Titan. Are you sure you're ready?

Someone needs to protect your rear.

Only I feel a strange atmosphere

between Cole and Cassie since they came back?

- They've lost Ramse. - Of course.

My turn.

Ms. Goines, remember:

his plan, his mission,

their responsibility.

If it goes wrong, please have the good sense to back off.

Any other advice? Little Jones?

Don't fuck it up.

She's a self-help expert.

Start the sequence.

Follow me, Mrs. Markridge.

This is our protected deposit.

Items are only removed from here for the announcement and time of the auction.

Just then, a guard takes the piece

from the protected warehouse to the auction floor,

where a member of staff to receive it.

His pieces are never unattended.

How safe is this deposit?

We expected more safes and fewer shelves.

I guarantee that the entire building is a vault, Miss...

Patty, my assistant.

It says here that her name is Cassandra.

- It's not. - Yeah. Maybe...

I've had so many assistants, there's no time to learn names.

I have a question about the auction.

We've heard that they've recovered Constance.

Can we have a look?

How do you know about Constance? We haven't announced it yet.

She's a great assistant.

Unfortunately, I can't give you a preview.

The painting is coming from Austria.

- But the auction is tomorrow. - I wouldn't go to the auction.

We had a collector interested.

But if more than one interested party,

I have the financial obligation to auction it off.

There is interest.

Of course, Mrs. Markridge is interested in Constance.

Excellent. Then I'll alert the office,

to inform the other party.

If you'll excuse me.

What have you done? Abort the mission!

Why? Olivia said that she bought it at auction.

- It will be auctioned. - He bought it at an auction house.

She was never at the auction.

Unless we've screwed it up.

You will, Jennifer. Calm down, everything will be fine.

I hope we haven't changed things.

Thank you for keeping me informed.

I'll change my plans immediately.

1989, what a trip.

Did you know that playing Genesis in the lobby?

I shouldn't have let Jennifer dress you.

I'll have a whisky neat, followed by a beer.

- There you go. - Here's to you.

I have to say, it really surprised me.

- How? - Ramse.

I didn't know I could do it.

He died and you didn't turn on the machine to go save him.

What a lack of partnership.

That's how he would want it.

Good old Jose had discernment in the end?

I was surprised.

- He did what he thought was right. - Bullshit, he's not a martyr.

This "I'm going to kill the world to save my son"...

- Selfish idiot. - Shut your mouth.

Please. He hardly knew that boy.

Better for him because Ramse was not a nice guy.

None of us are.

Sam wouldn't be either.

I won't say it again.

Poor Ramse.

He's furious because the Monkeys killed him

or because you didn't have the courage to kill him yourself?

Hey!

- What the hell is going on? - Nothing's happening.

Good. Because we have a problem.

The painting isn't here yet.

It won't arrive until the auction.

So we stole from them before the auction?

No, no, no! Olivia might get suspicious.

She needs to buy the paint and never know about us here.

We just need to find another way to steal it.

Or reconsider the idea of an armed robbery.

Jennifer is right. It's too risky.

We don't even know what it's about.

It is the only record of the Witness...

where he's been, what he has done.

We know what he did.

We don't need to know him. We just need to stop him.

Staff, "Fire against fire.

"The Perfect Plan. "Eleven Men and a Secret.

"Thomas Crown: The Art of Crime".

Hold on! We need a Trojan horse!

We're going to smuggle ourselves inside tonight.

We'll be there before the paint arrives in the morning.

Sneaking in like this will the window

is much smaller. Minutes, perhaps.

I don't want any plan that hides me inside nothing.

I'm full of of small spaces.

Right. You and Jennifer go through the front door.

We'll need a distraction. Buy us all the time you can.

When we have the Word, Jones pulls them back.

I think that leaves you and me.

So where do we get the horse?

How many old cars does your father have?

Enough to need a warehouse.

He likes to collect things, keeping them locked away.

Was it strange?

Pretending to be your mother?

I didn't have to Methodist.

That would require me to be 100% more homicidal.

We could change that.

For you.

É 1989.

Your mother tries to to drown you in 1991.

We could warn someone, get some help.

I don't know who I would be

if it weren't for the child whose mother tried to kill her.

It's a decisive moment in someone's life, you know.

What about you?

All this time travel...

Have you ever thought of going back to see your mother,

say goodbye?

I've missed the conversations we never had.

There's a lot I wish to be able to ask her.

Here we go.

My dad is going to be so mad!

No, I'm sorry, ma'am. I don't have anything.

But I was here that very afternoon.

I know, but nobody told us that they would auction off a car.

I can't let anything pass without the proper paperwork.

- You have to go back. - You can't.

I don't know how to drive with a manual gearbox.

Night blindness.

The sun is down.

Blind as a bat.

Who did you say this belonged to?

- Bugsy Seagal. - Siegel.

Gangster, drug dealer, criminal visionary.

- He founded Las Vegas. - Yes.

I heard that Warren Beatty will make a movie about him.

- I would watch. - Yes, I would.

I could even a bid on the car.

Sal, we should call someone.

We should talk in the office.

We can't. There are people here.

I know you don't. You never call anyone.

So you lose job.

Call someone! Call, and call now!

You call, or I'll call someone

because I have a cotillion to go!

Sal, the girl has a cotillion to go.

I don't even know what that is.

A cotillion is a formal ball where debutantes perform.

No, it's not.

- I... - I don't think you should call.

- No, call! - The problem is...

- Call! Call! - She gets nervous.

- Bebe. - Use the phone!

- And he hits people. - She tells him to call, he doesn't.

I have to pay a mortgage, okay?

- I have a wife. - Calm down.

- Call! Call! - The drunkenness...

We're on the same side. It's all good! It's all good!

The car stays! It's the new rule. My prerogative!

Everybody happy. God bless.

No connection is being made.

We'll deal with it in the morning.

It's been a pleasure doing business with you. Thank you.

Not at all.

You know what? That big guy...

- I could get him out of here. - I couldn't!

If it went wrong, I knew it would cover me.

Jesus. These idiots never leave?

- Are you all right? - Yes, I'm fine.

We've been in smaller spaces before.

When?

Our bed in 1959.

That thin and tiny.

Flat.

Do you remember all that?

Why didn't you tell me?

I know, the storms were coming.

And that timeline, that...

life had to be erased, but...

We could have done it together.

I didn't want to put you through through all that.

If I hadn't remembered alone,

would you tell me what we've lost?

You didn't need to know.

Do I have time to poop?

- How long do you need? - Three.

- Three? Hours? - Yes.

No, no. Three hours!

You said three. What were you going to do?

Number three? What's that?

Pissing and shitting at the same time. 1 + 2 = 3.

I've never heard of it. That's why I asked.

Have you ever made a four?

Once by accident. LaGuardia Airport, 1982.

They're leaving.

You rest, I'll keep watching.

Hey, Cole.

You can't carry the whole burden alone.

It's not your fault.

Yes, it is.

You didn't know me before.

Before we met,

I killed people for no reason.

For small fights.

Families.

I did what I had to do.

But you did it to survive.

Could it be?

I killed the only conscience I ever had.

And now I discover that man

behind the apocalypse is my son.

So now I understand.

Understand what?

If there's something wrong with him...

Something inside that makes it...

He took it from me.

We must give people a chance to people, allow them to live.

Did you see what Cassandra and Deacon said?

This place will be destroyed, with no survivors.

We don't know that. And there's still time to stop it.

We have no idea how long ago.

It could happen tomorrow. Today.

We have to get out of here.

I'm not leaving our home.

It's not a house. It's a laboratory, a shelter.

This is my home! And I won't run away from here.

Don't be selfish, old woman. Save as many lives as you can.

I refuse to surrender,

to accept that this is the world we deserve.

- Move on. - The machine cannot be taken away.

You will never win an argument with her.

Believe me, I know.

She's so focused on saving the past

- who never thinks about the future. - There doesn't seem to be a future.

You went to 2163 and said that the world was dead.

So we're going to die anyway.

Why not go down fighting?

Have I told you what I wanted to be when I grew up?

Architect.

I told my father that I wanted to grow up

and draw my mother's dream house.

And then the plague struck.

And you became a soldier.

Spearhead, that place...

They were never a home.

But I imagined that if I couldn't build something,

at least I could protect something.

That's what I thought.

To know the destination of this place and continue here

makes me crazy, by definition.

Time travel also seemed crazy

the first time you told me.

But it also sounded like hope.

He's already working on another crazy plan

to get us out of this mess, aren't you?

The craziest.

I didn't come here to kill the Witness.

I came here to make sure that he is never born.

I came here to kill his mother.

Ramse, stop!

I took a walk while you slept.

I found the office.

When was the last time you slept?

I'm not sure.

What time is it?

I've lost my watch.

- Found it? - It has to be in here.

That's the last place.

We have to find him. Let's retrace our steps.

That was my path.

Hold on.

I found it.

I hate that I won't be there when you find my body.

You're a good man.

I wouldn't have fallen in love if I hadn't.

Sometimes I think we're stuck in a loop.

Creating the problems that we try to solve.

- Ramse, Olivia. - I don't believe that.

We can change things.

You mean him.

Our son.

That's why he wants to find the Word. He thinks it can save him.

Wow, I'm having a huge déjà vu.

Mrs. Markridge?

- Hello, there. - I heard you left a vehicle

- for auction yesterday? - I did.

You can start bidding at 100,000...

50 thousand. 10,000, I don't care.

Regardless of the value, there is paperwork

that needs to be checked...

- Bureaucracy. - Bureaucracy.

Thank you so much for this for me.

No, ma'am. You don't understand.

Monty, can you help me out here?

I'm Monty.

See...

Mrs. Markridge is with Bottle Fever,

if you understand what I'm saying.

She's drinking them all.

That's right. So, good news for you.

She'll take care of that hangover by spending a lot of money.

So, what do you say?

Paperwork later?

- Good luck, ma'am. - You're welcome, ma'am.

- No, it's not. - Holy shit, it's Gozer.

She shouldn't be here.

Sold to buyer 337...

- That's it. - Again.

Now, we have a jeweled necklace...

- How brilliant. - Shall we start with US$40,000?

- US$45 thousand. - US$45 thousand.

- And US$50,000? - US$50,000!

Madam, do you realize that you are offering against yourself?

- US$65 thousand. - Very good. Sold.

For buyer 337.

Are you buying the whole building?

I'm not full. I'm de-stressing.

They must have already picked up and left.

No, if the mission had been accomplished, they would have pulled us out by now.

The lights would flicker and we wouldn't be here.

Mrs. Markridge?

I'm sorry, but you bought much more than we imagined.

And exceeded your credit limit.

- Then raise the limit. - We can't increase it.

- We have to call... - Call us!

Call! It doesn't matter to whom!

Why haven't you gone yet? Go and call!

And sold again...

- For buyer 337. - Yes!

Of course I think it's good that have families.

I love families. I'm a family man,

and that's why I know they have a great advantage.

Unless your team wants to go home,

and explain...

Just a minute, another call.

Hello?

My wife?

My wife is in Los Angeles

in some new age

I-Ching and Tarot retreat.

To buy or not to buy?

Is it an armadillo or a pig?

- How much? - Sold. Sold.

Sold again to 337.

If she spends a penny more...

Yes! 75 thousand! 75 thousand! Me, me!

I'll give you one, I'll give you two. Sold to me, that's it!

I'm on my way.

Jennifer, we have to go.

Skateboarding lessons will have to wait.

- Yes! - No!

It's not my fault. It's your mother's fault.

Dude, about last week...

It must be the paint.

My cousin knows papier-mâché,

so she's sorted everything out.

No one noticed the difference.

Right.

I wrote: "To Paul, all the best."

It was watercolor.

Franco-Prussian.

It's a beautiful art.

I've got Connie. I'll take her there.

"Constance" and not Connie.

Constance.

You distract him and I catch him.

I heard that "Constance" has just arrived.

I want to see her.

- It's being processed. - Who is my opponent?

My God, that's the best.

Who's there? Who is...

Sal, we're waiting.

Ghosts aren't real.

Ghosts aren't real!

Am I going to have to go and bring the thing myself?

And sold...

- Yes! - Back to the 337.

Next we'll have...

Ladies and gentlemen, we will now take a break.

Please relax, have a drink,

and soon we'll be back to the auction.

The bar is open.

Thank God for that.

There's something wrong.

Go to the back and take my painting.

- Would you like something to eat? - I'll have a drink.

- There must be food too. - É.

Wait, what?

- Who's that? - Another personal demon.

My father.

Hello?

Good! Good reflection.

- You're working. - I'll get that.

Who are you?

Detective Morrison.

Undercover. Investigation of the warehouse.

- Detective? - That's right.

- Security. - Great.

Didn't Larry say that I was coming?

- No, it's not. - É...

About the car.

What happened with the car?

Stolen. The car has been stolen.

Stolen? You see?

Do you know what that is? I trust people.

I knew she was crazy. It was in her eyes.

You need to cover me. Create a distraction.

Throw something or do something... Shit! You...

- Excuse me, do I know you? - Not if I can help it.

Is something wrong with her?

You have no idea.

Excuse me for a moment.

Right, everyone! Stay calm!

That's robbery!

- Please don't shoot! - Right.

It's like a formal ball,

especially one with debutantes.

Anyway, from one detective to another,

I think we have to have to fire Larry.

Sal, where the hell is "Constance?"

Shit.

Where is it? Where is it?

Here it is.

I don't have health insurance.

Damn!

It's good to have you back.

Valuables in the bag.

You could at least keep your gun.

You're scaring my daughter.

That's fun!

Are you sure about that?

My God, Jennifer, can't you be a little normal?

Look...

Brilliant.

Listen, girl, I'm going to tell you something very important.

Your father...

He's an idiot.

Never forget that.

Olivia spoke the truth. It's hidden behind the painting.

We have to take it out, find something incriminating,

and destroy. No one will ever know.

It's soon...

Here.

But it's not here.

- You're not here, Cass. - Yes, I get it, James.

- Let's retrace your steps. - These are my steps!

So where the hell are you?

No problem.

I think I should go to the left.

Oh my God!

What are you doing here?

Did you see who did it?

There's a barbarian outside,

he's got a gun, and he's robbing the whole place!

Stay calm.

Oh my God!

He's stealing, robbing,

and stealing.

Oh my God.

Jeez! Sorry, sorry.

I'm sorry. It was Miss Rosa

with the candlestick in the library.

Right.

911, what is the nature of your emergency?

Hello?

Holy shit! I did it.

I did it.

Yes!

Let's take this little baby home.

DESIGNED OUT OF TIME CEDAR AND PINE HOUSE

BIRTHDAY BY CASSANDRA RAILLY

You brought us here.

They were waiting for you. They wanted you here.

No beginning, no end.

Oh my God.

Jesus Christ, what is this delay?

Why are we still here?

You've already taken our money, friend.

Go have your existential crisis somewhere else.

Shit.

Police!

- Let's go. - Where are we going?

Find your mother.

Let's go.

I have to admit, you're just like her.

There are even my wife's of my wife.

I do.

You know, I started working in places like this,

hating people like me.

Penniless, rich in ambition, waiting for my turn.

No.

I'm not like you.

What's the game? Your friend outside is the distraction

while you catch some Monets?

I'm not a girl who likes oil painting.

I like charcoal better.

That's good.

They don't let you use oil in prison.

Cleaning agents are flammable.

I'll have you locked up.

But I will survive.

My life is so much bigger now.

And one day...

you're going to die.

And that will be the day really begins to live.

Please.

I'm a businessman.

I know we can a deal.

Come on, Dad... Pa-partner.

Okay, Egg, listen.

You'll see something strange, but don't be alarmed, okay?

Okay, Chicken.

See you later, girl.

Jennifer, darling?

Open the door.

Jennifer?

Come on, open the damn door!

We're out of time. Let's find Deacon and Jennifer.

Someone has activated the connections.

Mer...

Let's go.

Jones!

You have to send us back. We can't get it.

Don't worry about it. Ms. Goines made a copy.

That's fascinating.

I had to improvise.

The good thing is that I stopped in a room with a copy machine.

It's all there.

- We should tell them everything. - We can't.

Hey.

We have no choice.

Jones...

What the hell is that?

Making copies, making copies...

I think my hand slipped.

Sorry, Jones.

- I've ruined everything. - Not at all.

Of the quartet, we were the two who didn't screw things up.

What happened to you there?

I'm sure you've dealt with a lot of things.

We find out more about the Witness

and the Army of the 12 Monkeys than we could have expected.

Well done, Ms. Goines.

Causality crisis averted.

Cycle maintained.

Come here.

I want you to use it.

I don't believe in destiny, in cycles or loops...

But if it's all true,

and one day find myself wearing this on the CCD...

Cassie, that...

While it's on your wrist,

means that we will always find

the way back to each other.

Use this

means that somehow, somewhere,

you will always find the way back to her.

Sometimes I think we're stuck in a loop.

Whatever it takes.

The Witness...

He's your son.

YEAR 1953

Allow us to introduce you to...

Witness.

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