All language subtitles for The.Son.S01E01.1080p.WEB-DL.DD5.1.H264-RARBG

The schroeders brought this
all the way from Germany.

So, shouldn't we be saving that
for when daddy's back?

Your father is
more of a whiskey man, Eli.

Don't be reading
at the table.

I'm not reading.

Don't be scribbling
at the table, either.

He's writing a letter
to Ralph Waldo Emerson.

Who names a child Waldo?

Mother, is Eli really your son,
or did you steal him from a zoo?

You're not funny.

I thought it was funny.

♪ and sinners plunged
beneath that flood ♪

♪ lose all their guilty stain ♪

♪ lose all their guilty stain ♪

♪ lose all their guilty stain ♪

Quiet, momma.

It's probably a coyote.

Indians.

Is your gun loaded,
Martin?

Get your gun.

There's about a dozen of them
out there... maybe more.

Momma, get away
from that door.

That's the first place
they're gonna start shootin'.

Put that down
and get your rifle primed now.

Eli, put that rifle
on the floor!

If we give them a fight,
they'll kill us!

They're gonna kill us
anyway, momma.

No, not you three.
You're young.

They'll want you
as captives.

Momma.

I love you all
very much.

Momma, no.

Get that door shut!

I thought you were dead.

I was watching you
for a long time.

Did you see what they did
to momma and Lizzie?

Leave it for the sheriff.

I mean,
what're you gonna do,

put him in the back
of your truck?

Your daughter's there,
for Christ's sakes.

Exactly.
I don't want her thinking

mcculloughs are the kind of
people who drive by a dead man

and leave him hangin'
in the sun.

C'mon, darlin'.

Come on, now.

Leave that.

Let's go.

You can keep
your granddad company.

And that.

Mm-hmm.

Mexican hat.

Good girl.

You're giving me
easy ones.

You wanna know
what's happening, don't you?

I know
you're not gonna tell me.

Indian blanket.

Good girl.

You missed a spot.

Who do you
figure for it?

Well, hell, Pete,
I dunno.

Though there is
a revolution goin' on

the other side of that border
over there.

And our county does harbor

every type of cattle thief
known to man.

Then we got
the trigger-happy rangers,

a sheriff who can't tell his ass
from a hole in the ground,

and a whole collection of yahoos
who go for a rope

every time a Mexican
looks at a white lady.

So I dunno, son.

It's a pretty short list
of suspects.

Well, I got
a pretty good idea

which yahoo
I'm gonna go see first.

Great goddamn way
to start a birthday party.

Get up! Get up there!
Get up there!

What's that
in the back?

- It's a man.
- Is he dead?

Get away from there.

- Did you run him over?
- Get. Go on, get.

Oh, my god.

Go inside.

Jeannie, are you okay?

Everybody's fine.

All right,
go on with your granddaddy.

You too.
Get on in there.

Somebody strung up
one of Pedro garcía's hands

by the side of the road.

I wasn't gonna
leave him there.

Should we cancel
this party?

We can't.

We got to show the world

south Texas is a great place
to do business.

I'm sorry, baby.

I understand.

Here's your julep.

Ah, 'tis that time.

Oh, yeah.

That's spot-on-the-nose
perfect, darlin'.

But just for the sake
of an experiment,

would you mind passing me
that bottle over there?

Ohh, yeah.

You're gonna be drunk.

Oh, honey
if you had to lay down

as much bullshit as I'm about
to lay down tonight,

you'd get drunk, too.

Here you go.

Come here. Hey.

You see that rig
out there?

Yeah.

After I get done
tonight,

we'll have enough money
to buy six more just like it.

Why do we need
so many?

We're running
out of time.

Another year like the one
we just endured will finish us.

The era of the cattle baron
is over, honey.

It's over.

What if there isn't any oil
in the ground?

Oh, I'm betting there is.

But what if you're wrong?

If there's no oil,
do we lose the ranch?

Well,
that's always a risk.

Any time you find
a decent piece of land,

sure as sunup,

someone out there's gonna try
and take it from you.

Does that scare you?

Not anymore.

Oh. Nice to see you back,
miss garcía.

That's my father's man.

Yeah. Damn shame.

Poor old Armando.

They say
he was, uh, riding

with the Mexican bandits,
though.

Who found him?

Pete McCullough.

Well.

If it ain't
Pete McCullough.

You getting ready
for that fête galant-ay tonight?

I had my shirt
pressed special.

You have a hand
in that?

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

Niles.

Well...

If you're referring to
that strung-up cattle rustler,

now that you mention it,

I might know something
about that.

Armando couldn't rustle up
supper, let alone 70 head.

He was confederating
with the sediciosos, Pete.

Armando cut the fence,
and he looked the other way

when them mexers
stole your property.

I tell you, my friend,
he admitted to all of it.

In the end.

Jesus, niles.

You and your daddy
ain't exactly strangers

to backcountry adjudication.

You enlightened plenty of
rustlers at the end of a rope.

That ain't how we do things
anymore.

Oh.

If I catch someone
stealing my property,

I'll see
that he's dealt with.

I don't want your help.

You hear me?

Oh, I hear you all right.

But you might want to make sure
your daddy is of a similar mind.

I had a little talk
with niles Gilbert.

That so?

Yep.

Is this one of them
vaudeville routines,

or are you working your way up
to a question?

Did you put him up to
hanging that man?

I asked him
to sniff around about,

see who was hitting
our cattle.

And you didn't consider
how he might interpret that?

I don't want this family in bed
with the law and order league.

And I don't want the home
I spent my whole life building

to get snatched out
from underneath our noses.

Sometimes it feels like

I'm in the front of the boat
bailing water

while you're behind me
drilling holes.

Who's running this ranch,
daddy... you or me?

Well...

...allegedly, you are.

Armando's wife
seemed to be holding up well.

Considering.

I'm going to the service
tomorrow.

Oh, I want to come, too.

She will be
very appreciative of that.

Yeah.

Why do you say that?

Cesar.

No.

♪ Way down on the Levy
in old alabamy ♪

♪ there's daddy and mammy ♪

♪ there's Ephraim and Sammy ♪

♪ on a moonlight night,
you can find them all ♪

♪ while they are swinging,
the banjos are syncopating ♪

♪ what's that they're saying? ♪

♪ What's that they're saying? ♪

♪ While they keep playing,
a-humming and swaying ♪

♪ it's the good ship
Robert e. Lee ♪

hi, Mr. McCullough.
I'll take care of that.

Howdy.

Hey, boys.

Hey, John, how are you?
So nice to see you.

Thank you for being here.

Okay.

♪ Go take your best gal ♪

how you doin'?

♪ And go to the Levy ♪

Why, niles Gilbert.

Don't you clean up nice.

Mind my bag.

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Why, Sally McCullough.

I had no idea
it was possible

for a wildflower
to bloom indoors.

Phineas.

What kept you? The guests
already started to arrive.

One last investor
to round up.

Should be
a good group tonight.

We have done
everything we can

to make the place lovely
for them.

Well, may I offer a little
something for your troubles?

I figure at least one man
in this family

ought to buy you nice things
now and again.

I love it.

Thank you.

You're very welcome.

Now,
if you'll excuse me...

Those real comanches
out there?

Mm-hmm. Our esteemed guests
deserve a little authenticity.

Who do you got
down there?

Ah,
it's a good crowd.

Eight or nine bankers

with ties to this part
of the state,

all looking for a place
to park their cash.

Mm-hmm.

John barton's the first man
I want you to meet.

He's always been
a big fan of yours.

Well, that's good to hear.

You did good, son.

Now, the only way
this is gonna work

is you got to got to sell

the virgin potential
of the land.

All right?

They could be the first
to discover oil here

and get ahead of the wave
that's about to come.

Plus, we're offering
1/8th royalties.

No one else is gonna
come even close to that.

You got something to say
over there?

This whole thing's
a swindle.

Well, that's a strong word,
little brother.
Is it?

We ain't found a drop of oil
on this property.

There's no reason to believe

6 or 7 or 100 new rigs
is gonna change that.

Well, the oil is there.

How do you know that?

Call it faith.

Faith might work
with comanches,

but not with those bankers
downstairs.

They want hard evidence.

You got anything real?
Anything at all?

Phineas,
if you had the money,

would you invest it here,
in oil?

I've done dumber things.

So tell me, Pete,
what's your plan?

Drink hemlock?
Hang a noose?

Stop sucking the blood
out of our core business.

I had to lay off 10 vaqueros
to help pay for the oil rig.

Now we're shorthanded,
and our fences are unguarded.

That's how these rustlers keep
getting away with our livestock.

If blaming me
makes you feel better, fine.

It's your choice
got us into this mess.

Cattle ranching's
the past.

It's always been there, and it
always will be. It's stable.

It's stagnant.

In this life, if you don't
move forward, you die.

Now, in five minutes,
I'm gonna go down there

and convince
these rich bastards

that our shit comes out
gold-plated,

that south Texas
is the happiest,

safest place
on this green earth.

I'm gonna get them
to open up their wallets

and give us what we need to
create a great goddamn empire.

You gonna help me do that
or not?

Yes, sir.

Fine.

Good. Then get the hell
out of my sight.

I can't believe this.

Jeannie?

- You're so grown up.
- Thank you.

How long has it been?

Three years, I think.

Oh, lord,
it has been that long.

Jeannie, say hello.
Hello.

Lourdes, Pedro.
Thanks for coming.

- Oh, have you met Ana?
- Well, it's a rare pleasure

celebrating someone
being older than me, Peter.

How is the colonel?

Still kicking.

For your future, compadre,
a piece of my past.

It belonged
to my uncle Arturo.

May it continue
to bring your family

the luck
it's brought mine.

Well, I sure do
appreciate it.

Do you have time for a smoke
with your old friend?

Oh, I'm sure Pete does.

Of course.

Maria told me what you did
for my man Armando.

I'm sure you'd do the same
for one of ours.

Yes, of course.

Like for like.

You know we had nothing
to do with it, right?

This would mean a lot more
coming from your father, Peter.

Well, Pedro, I'm the one
runnin' the business.

Now, you're sure
you speak for the colonel?

My name's McCullough,
just like his.

Mm.

You are
two very different men.

Your father is
a simple animal, Peter.

He is untroubled
by his conscience.

He sleeps soundly,
secure in his belief

that men are as expendable
as beef.

But he does not seem to realize
that this philosophy,

this approach to life
can be very contagious.

And once it begins to spread,
it spreads very quickly.

What river is this?

The llano.

That's impossible.
It's a whole day's ride.

Daddy's never gonna
catch up to us.

I think
I can shimmy my hands.

For what?

We need to stay ready.

We're not gonna escape,
Eli.

How much do you remember
about last night?

Enough.

You were out
for most of it.

It was obvious
they were gonna kill momma,

but I don't think
they meant to kill Lizzie.

After you shot that Indian,

the others began
shooting the house,

and Lizzie was hit.

When they saw she was shot,
they looked over her wounds.

I thought maybe they were gonna
doctor her, but...

They must have decided
she wasn't gonna make it.

You got Lizzie killed,
Eli.

I hope it was worth it.

They're gonna kill us
if we don't start doing
what they say, Martin.

You hear me?

You'll make a good
little Indian, you know?

...and a little bit
of English.

What's your name?

Toshaway.

I'm Eli.

They're gonna separate us.
Why would they do that?

These guys are
from two different bands.

Get off me!
Get off me!

Why do you think
they stopped tying us up?

Nowhere to run to.

Here. Eat something.

You know, I never knew
a place like this could exist.

You need to eat.

I'll bet our tracks
will be covered up by the wind.

They're gonna kill you
if you don't eat.

They're gonna kill me
anyway.

I thought
for sure I'd go to Harvard.

I wrote Emerson
about 10 letters,

but I never got a chance
to send any of them.

I like to think he would have
taken them seriously, though.

Here. It's not that bad
when you get used to it.

I'm sure you have
your own name for this.

But we call it an Indian blanket
or an Indian sunburst.

It's interesting to note

that small, stunted,
or useless plants,

such as the Mexican plum
or the Mexican apple,

we name after our enemies,
the Mexicans,

with whom we'll likely be at war
with for centuries to come.

But even now,
we name colorful

or beautiful plants
after you Indians,

as you will all soon
be vanquished from the earth.

It is, of course,
a great compliment to your race.

Though, if your vanquishing
had come a bit sooner,

I would not have complained.

"It is the fate
of a man like myself

to be misunderstood."

That's goethe,
in case you were wondering.

I've always been
proud of you, buddy.

Martin... Martin!

Martin!

No!

Martin!

Martin!

No! Martin!

Martin!

No!

Martin!

No! Martin!

Martin!

Martin! No!

Your brother died
with great honor.

He only pretended
to be a coward.

Really, he was a coyote
sent to test us.

Bad medicine for urwat.

And for the rest of us.

It's been forever,
hasn't it?

Uh, yeah.

Uh, Christmas
three years ago.

Good memory.

So, you here for a while,
or are you...?

Oh, no... just until
things settle down.

Then... I'll be off again.

So, how's your husband?

He passed away.

So sorry.

When?

Almost two months ago.

God, that is terrible.

How are you doing?

I'm all right.

Just...

It's nice to...
To be home,

around family
and... Familiar things.

Well,
I-i better get back.

What's happening
around here, Pete?

Everything
seems different.

Everyone seems
very nervous.

Mexico is in bad shape.

Since they overthrew huerta,
the revolutionaries

have all been fighting
each other to replace him.

So that spills across the river
and causes trouble.

The local yokels get worked up,
cause even more trouble,

and you know...

And people get hung.

Yeah.

Nice to see you.

You haven't aged a day.

Who wants to hear a few words
from the man of the hour?

Anyone?

I guess, uh...

Pete.

Thanks for taking care
of Armando.

Yeah, sure.
No problem.

I enjoy delivering speeches

just about as much
as I do hearing them.

But considering
we got a lot of people here

who've traveled many a mile,

and given
that only the devil knows

if I'm gonna be standing here
this time next year,

I figured I better
pay you all my respects.

I was born on the same date
as the Republic of Texas.

Hear, hear.

And you do not reach my age

without accommodating
your fair share of change.

That's right.
Yeah.

I was taught at a very early age

you have to roll
with the punches.

Hear, hear.

Now... now, I see
some old faces here

from a lot of different sides
of a lot of different fights.

Some of you, I've rode with.

Yes, sir.

Some of you,
I've fought with.

And some of you,
I've bled with.

That's right.

And some of you,
maybe back in the bad old days,

might have taken a shot at me.

Maybe one of your relatives did.

But I guess
what I'm trying to say here is

that those times are over.

We're entering the modern age.

If anyone picks up a gun now,

it's because
we're out for quail or deer.

Yeah.
I hear ya.

I've lived all over the west.

And this little patch
of south Texas,

I decided to call home.

It's good weather.
Yes, sir.

The sweetest water
for 500 miles.

Yeah.
Absolutely.

We got oil, we got gas,

we got monster bucks and quail
comin' out our ears!

So there's a good reason I chose
to raise my family here,

and I'm honored you all could
come down and share it with me.

So...

...here's to comin' together.

Hear, hear.

Here's to the good guys
finally winning.

Yeah!
Yeah!

Here's to family and home

and the most bountiful place
on god's green earth.

God bless Texas!

God bless Texas!

Ah, I need to wet my whistle
here, niles. Don't be shy.

Hell of a speech, colonel.
A real inspiration.

Oh, thanks, John. That means
a lot coming from you.

Now, listen,
can I bend your ear

and we talk
a little business outside?

Sure.
You're buying the drinks.

Ah, you're drinking.

Oh, I wouldn't listen

to what anyone has to say
about this place.

If you'd put $100
into this land around here

about five years ago,
you would have $2,000 today.

That railroad
is about the best thing

that ever happened to us.

Hm.

I want everybody on this ranch
working on putting this out!

A dry well shouldn't have
caught fire like this.

They used dynamite.

I've got tracks!

Five or six horses!

Hyah!
Let's go!

Hyah! Hah!

Hyah! Hah!

One of them split off.

Hyah!

Right here.

Five of the riders
keep hard south for the river.

The other looks like
his horse threw him.

This bastard's close.

I got him.
Hyah!

Daddy.

Daddy!

That's Pedro garcía's
son-in-law!

I don't give a shit!

Hey, hey, hey!
Stop it!

Come on! Stop it!

Get your hands off me!
Get your hands off me!

You kill him,
and we start a war.

The war's already here.

I thought your kind
did your killing with a rope.

That's the best idea
I heard all night.

Tom, toss me that lariat.

Yeah, boss.