All language subtitles for Beyond S02E07.ara

Previously, on Beyond...

You put him in a coma?

Cryogenic sleep
is more accurate.

Welcome to management.

Pastor Ian: Even if I had the
footage of the things that happened

in your home, Tom, I truly doubt

you'd wanna see it.

(blows striking)

Jeff: Who's Edgar L. Abbot?

Holden: I don't know. But
we need to find him.

Good, we are all here.

You bought a gun to kill Arthur.

But in the moment of
truth, I told myself,

I'm a better person than them.

Charlie...

- (punch)
- Aaugh!

Ohhhh! (Growling)

(sirens approaching)

(sirens passing)

- (bash)
- (grunt)

(grunt)

Who are you?

(cracking sounds)

(grunt)

- (grunt)
- Ohhh!

What are you?

I'm home.

(sirens approaching)

(grunting)

(thud)

- (blows striking)
- (grunting )

Sheriff Dayton: Back off him!
Now!

(gunshot)

Back! Off! Now!

(gasping for breath)

(breathing heavily)

We've got a body in here!

Willa: He lied about everything.

That stupid freezer. His visions.
Him and Charlie.

How does she even know him?

You said she was in a coma.

And she mentioned
my grandfather,

so she has to know him
from his research.

Are th... Are there others?

Like Holden?

I know Arthur's been at this
for a really long time.

But he's never mentioned
anything about a Charlie.

Doesn't mean they don't
know one another.

Do you think she's the one
that broke into his house?

I...

I really don't know.

I'm so sorry you got
dragged into all of this.

I dragged myself into this.

I... I couldn't live
with you thinking

that you're better at
Mortal Kombat than me.

(laughs)

Why do you care what I think?

Things have been so hard lately.

And you didn't have
to be there for me.

But you were.

Thank you.

Ah, it's nothing. Heh.

It's not nothing.

I think we need to stop.

Sorry, I just mean that I...

I think we should stop
seeing each other.

Why?

Given the circumstances,

I just think that maybe...

this isn't the best idea.

What circumstances?

- Willa...
- What circumstances?

I like you.

And not in like a...

you're cool and you're my friend

kinda way.

You're... beautiful.

And... mysterious,
and smart as hell,

and like a total badass,

and, like, a million
times more interesting

than the entire population
of Fort Reed combined.

And I just think that I would
be a complete piece of garbage

if I let this go any further.

Holden may be acting
like a tool right now...

I mean, he's definitely
acting like a tool right now.

But he's still my brother.

I can't.

Could you just say something?

Please?

I'm such an idiot.

No. No, you're not.

Willa...

(exhales)

(sighs)

Listen...

I know you're not the
instigator here.

Couple of kids in the parking
lot saw the guy go in

and attack the manager.

I saw how he was wailing on you.

So if you're worried about
incriminating yourself...

I don't know who he is, Sheriff.

Holden!

Sorry.

Did you know that there
are people in this town

that I only ever see
at pancake dinners.

This stuff just
keeps finding me.

I can't help it.

Why?

Why does this stuff
keep finding you?

Just tell me what's
going on, I can help.

Really wish I could, Sheriff.

I swear.

Okay.

Well, don't go
disappearing on me.

Might need to talk to you again.

- I'm free to go?
- Yeah.

Make sure you tell your folks
what happened tonight.

No one likes a late night
phone call from the police.

I will, sir.

Actually, um, there is... one
thing you could do to help.

What's that?

Could I talk to him?

He came after me.

Maybe I can get him
to tell me why.

Five minutes.

Don't antagonize him.

What's your name?

What do you want with me?

We want to thank you.

For what?

You entered a forbidden world.

Molded it, bent it, broke it.

You freed us.

And now we've come
to this world.

We've come to mold it,
to bend it, break it.

We've come to make it our own.

You're from the Realm.

Are you alone?

We are many.

We are everywhere.

Would you like to
see what I see?

(hitting bars)

You see?

(rumbling)

(chuckling)

(clink)

(explosion)

(rumbling and shattering noises)

(gasping for breath)

Everything you
love will be dust!

Your world will
become our world!

There's no stopping it now!

Let him go! Hey!

Hey...

come on.

Whoa...

Did you get your face stuck in
the ball return after we left?

Yeah. Almost.

How... how'd you
know I was here?

I saw the cops breakin'
the sound barrier

headed toward the bowling alley.

Went back to check it out.

Who did that to your face?

You mean what.

I think he's... it's...
from the Realm.

That stuff I've
been telling you?

My dreams?

Visions? That...
feeling I've had

that something's
about to go wrong?

It's all happening. It's real!

What? You don't believe me?

Of course I believe you. This is
what I've been talking about...

- Charlie...
- Don't "Charlie" me!

Run away with me!

Okay, gas up and get
the hell outta here.

I'll even let you drive.

- That's not funny.
- I'm not kidding.

If what you're saying is
anything close to true,

the only way I know how to help
you is to get you away from here.

Okay, fine. Go alone.

Just get out of Fort Reed.

Okay? Change your
name, dye your hair,

-whatever you gotta do to leave this
behind forever. -(phone buzzing)

-(phone buzzing) - Holden,
I'm literally asking you

not to answer the
call right now.

- I have to.
- No, you don't!

Stop acting like this
is about protecting me!

What the hell else
would it be about?

You're scared.

(laughs) Okay. That's not funny.

This is what you do. Charlie,
you don't fix problems.

You displace them.

What... Uh, hiding your sister.

Avoiding me.

Fooling yourself into thinking you're
gonna come here to kill Arthur,

but problems just keep
finding you, don't they?

That... thing in there,
it's not gonna stop.

- (phone buzzing)
- So neither can I.

(phone buzzing)

Hey, Jeff.

Hey, I found out who
Edgar Abbot is.

But we're gonna have
to take a field trip.

Field trip? What'd you find out?

I'll explain it on the way.

Meet me in an hour. I'll
text you the details.

I'll see you then.

Look, you do...
whatever you want.

Jeff and I are gonna figure out
what's wrong with that freezer,

and then, we're gonna see about
that guy that attacked me.

You're an idiot, Holden.

Yeah. Probably.

Will you be here
when I get back?

I'd tell you to say hi
to your folks for me,

but... I don't think
they like me very much.

(laughs) Yeah, well, Kevin didn't
exactly sing your praises.

I'm gonna talk to them.

You know, you've really been there
for us for the past few weeks,

and they should know that.

Thanks.

I think while you're at your parents,
Holden and I are gonna take a road trip.

Promise me you'll be careful.

I'll be here when you
and Landon come back.

So I spoke to Pastor Ian.

Yeah?

Uh, he and Helping Hands
invited me on a retreat.

It's just a ranch.

They do group therapy, activities, kumbaya.
They said Landon could come.

They even invited you.

I'll... I'll think about it.

Can we talk about it when we're
all back home in a couple days?

Yeah, of course.

Go do your thing.

We'll see you when you get back.

Thanks.

What were you thinking?

Diane, Ian is a creep.
All right?

- You know what he said?
- Did anyone see you?

His secretary was there.

The chatterbox... she was
gone by the time I left.

And Ian?

He's fine, he's just
missing a few teeth.

He baited me. That
son of a bitch,

he wanted me to hit him.

Yeah. He thought he did.

Believe me... Ian's not the
kind of guy who can take a hit.

Yeah. I think he found
that out pretty quick.

You know we have to fix this.

Yeah... that's why I'm goin'
to the Sheriff's office.

You're joking, right?

You have a prior
assault charge, Tom,

and you just beat
up the town pastor.

- No. I'll go.
- Diane, listen to me.

It can't look like I'm hiding.

Okay? If I own up to it,

pull off the Band-Aid, and it shows
that we're not hiding anything,

then we can talk openly about
that creep hiding cameras

and spying on my wife
and my two sons.

And what? I just wait here?

No, no, no, you
hold down the fort.

Diane, look. I hated the fact
that you and Ian were gonna

get back together. Even
though it wasn't for real.

I should've supported you
like you supported me.

I messed up. All right?

Let me fix it.

Okay.

Woman: Expenses remain
manageable at the moment.

We've been able to
fudge the numbers

and hide operating costs for the facility
inside food and kitchen expenses.

As for the patients, things
are looking pretty normal,

save for some slight
fluctuations in vital signs

this morning.

(voice becomes indistinct)

- Man: Excuse me, Mr...
- What do you want?

There's a situation
in Fort Reed.

I've tried multiple
times to get in touch

with Ms. Shoemacher, but she's
incommunicado right now.

What kind of situation?

Understood.

Don't worry about bothering Ms.
Shoemacher with this.

I know Fort Reed better than she does.
I'll handle the situation.

But... Sir, you haven't
been doing this very long.

- I think that...
- No, George. You don't think.

You get Ms. Shoemacher
her lattes.

I said I'll handle
the situation.

Yes, sir.

What about your orientation?

Have a good trip.

Thank you.

I will.

Morning, friend.

(book falls)

(groaning)

Ahh...

Morning.

Anything I can help you with?

Looks like you've
had a rough night.

Well, it's nothing you need
to concern yourself with.

As fate would have it,
it's the reason I'm here.

I'm visiting on
behalf of Hollow Sky.

They, um... They got my message?

You're one of the flock.

We'd never leave you
for the wolves.

Well, it's, uh... (groans)
it's great to meet you.

Ian. And you are...?

It's not important.

What is important is that you give
me a little more information.

Oh, whatever you need.

How did Diane Matthews find
out about the cameras?

Well... between you and me, the
people your people sent over

to install the cameras... they
weren't exactly the most discreet.

Ohh.

Did you access the
feed yourself?

(chuckles)

I'm a bit of a
Luddite, to be honest.

And I would never violate
her family's privacy...

well, like that.

And you didn't make
copies of those feeds?

Save 'em onto your
computer or hard drive?

Uh, like I said, my friend,
I wouldn't even know how.

And if there were copies,
they would disappear?

You'd be surprised how
easily things can disappear.

I understand.

Do you?

I do.

(exhales)

It was great to
meet you, Pastor.

We'll be in touch.

(objects falling)

Come on...

come on, where are you,
you little bastards?

(objects breaking)

Mom?

Honey... we should talk.

Your dad and I have been up to... a
lot that we haven't told you about.

We've been talking to the FBI.

You, what?

Pastor Ian isn't
who he says he is.

He belongs to some cult
called Hollow Sky.

And the FBI is
investigating them.

They told us that there are some
people who have gone missing,

and they think that this
cult is responsible.

And... we're helping because
it seems that Hollow Sky...

has shown interest in Holden.

So, what... are you, like, the Mata
Hari for the FBI or something?

Luke, they put cameras
in our house.

Your father's gone to talk
to the Sheriff as we speak.

So, you and... Dad...

have been doing... all of this

because you think a cult has
some weird interest in Holden?

Heh... Maybe you should be
talkin' to him right now.

No, I... I don't
want him to worry.

He... He's not a kid anymore.

I mean, have you ever thought that
maybe he's keeping things from you?

Why would he do that?

Because he's not as helpless
as you think he is.

But you know, God forbid he be held
responsible for anything, right?

- Luke...
- No, Mom, look at you.

You were just smashing family photos in
our dining room looking for cameras.

I mean, have you spent any time at all
wondering what Holden's been up to?

Why are we all so worried about
protecting his feelings?

Luke!

I'm sorry.

Dr. Francis Chang?

Short notice.

You doin' okay with the, uh...?

Uh, yeah, it's a... it's fine.

Is there somethin' we need
to be worryin' about?

Do we need to storm the
Sheriff's station or somethin'?

Let's call that Plan B.

First we have to talk
to this Edgar guy.

- Hm.
- Find out what he knows.

You think that guy that attacked
you and the freezer are related?

(footsteps approaching)

Doctor... Chang?

That's me.

And this is my
research assistant.

Warren.

I'm Dr. Tolan, Edgar's head doctor.
Shall we?

We shall.

You're not part of the regular
Hollow Sky rotation, Dr. Chang.

Ms. Shoemacher felt it necessary to
send someone she really trusted.

She unsatisfied with the
care we're providing?

She's just being thorough.

Well, as I'm sure you're aware, Mr.
Abbot has been docile for years.

Never caused trouble. Yet, over the
past month he's become quite a handful.

Scaring the orderlies, babbling
about an imaginary friend

he's named "Holden Matthews."

Starting fires, which, as you can
imagine, have been a serious problem.

But here's what concerns me.
These fires?

We can never seem to find
the point of origin.

We've taken every
precaution to no avail,

so, I've been exploring some
extracurricular research.

There's interesting work out there
by a man named Arthur Forman.

It's mostly fringe science, but he
posits that there are people out there

who awake from comas
with the ability

to manipulate the physical
world using their minds.

You think Edgar can start
fires with his mind?

We call it pyrokinesis.

And that's Arthur
Forman's hypothesis?

It's Stephen King.

Look, I am acutely aware
of how bizarre it sounds,

but I can only theorize
based on my experience.

See for yourself, Dr. Chang.

So try not to let
him get agitated.

And if he does start a fire... do
me a favor and take some notes.

Thank you.

Edgar?

Hey... do you mind if we talk?

Uh...

Edgar?

You in there?

(whispering) Hey... it's me.

Holden Matthews.

(whispering) They're here...
aren't they?

(phone ringing, distant
conversations)

Hey. You still got time
to make a statement?

You okay?

Yeah.

(phone rings)

Deputy Franklin.

Diego's voice: (whispering)
Chaaaaaarlie...

(Deputy talking indistinctly)

Deputy: I know, I know, but...

Diego's voice: (whispering)
Chaaaaaarlie...

Admit it... you're
better off without her.

Without who?

Charlie. We're home!

Charlie. We're home!

(crumbling sounds)

(muffled) Anabelle.

(no sound)

(breathing heavily) Ohhh...

(swing music playing softly)

It's so, so good
to talk to someone

beside those Hollow Sky Moonies.

They've been trying to get the freezer's
location out of me for so long.

Years, I... I think.

I'm just so, so glad to
hear you found it first.

I knew that would happen if
I just trusted you, Holden.

I saw it each and every time I shut
my eyes, I ne... I never broke.

Never. 'Cause I knew
this day would come.

Edgar... how do
you know my name?

He told me.

Who?

The man in my head.

So, what's with this freezer?

Why'd you bury it in the woods?

So they wouldn't find it.

The freezer takes
you to the Realm.

It's the only way you,
and me, and everyone,

will survive what's coming.

And what's coming?

You were attacked by a being
that crossed over, right?

How do you know that?

Right.

Okay, so, the thing that attacked me.
Wh... What does it want?

What does cancer want?

It wants to grow, overtake,
survive, by any means necessary.

Uh, wait, just...

Back up to this
voice in your head.

The Realm has a funny
way of communicating.

It stays with you.
Some hear voices,

others see images, symbols.

The Realm wants to be heard.

But only a select few are
capable of truly listening.

You've been experiencing
parasomnia, right?

- Para who?
- Somnia.

Somnambulism. That state between
sleep and consciousness,

tapping into a state of existence
that's typically only achievable

through the use of hallucinogenic
drugs or extreme starvation.

It's classic. Ancient.

Norse seidr, Persian ascetics...

indigenous cultures
of the Americas,

and... and the Pacific,
Greek priestesses,

Victorian spiritualists,
hippie kids in the desert.

We're driven by
this desperate need

to seek out that state
of consciousness

and achieve some form
of enlightenment.

And now, here we are.

Bunch of unlucky mortals
who bumped our heads

and opened the floodgates.

Visions of freezers and farm
boys dancing through our minds.

I'm not a farm boy.

Bit tardy, aren't we? Your
associates are already with Edgar.

Our associates?

Dr. Chang and his assistant.

We've gotta use that freezer to
block more of 'em from comin' over.

Hollow Sky in their supreme "death is just
the beginning" idiocy have used that machine

to go places no regular person
should be allowed to go.

The worlds must remain separate.

So... So you're familiar with
Arthur Forman's theories.

Uh, yeah, you could say that.

Hey, guys?

I think our cover's
about to get blown.

Hollow Sky goons here
for their weekly visit.

Why'd we come here the
same day as Hollow Sky?

Hey, I told you, I had
pretty damn short notice.

Okay, wait... Edgar, what else can you
tell us about the thing that attacked me?

What does it want?
How do we kill it?

- Follow your dreams.
- Back door.

- But we're gonna need a...
- A distraction? Easy peasy.

Man's voice: Fire!

Woman: Oh, no!

Let's go, come on!

(fire alarm ringing)

We can't just leave him here.

There's not much else
we can do here, man.

We gotta come back for him.

Annabelle, pick up,
you little brat.

- (phone ringing)
- Come on. Pick up.

You broke into my
grandfather's house.

You're going to tell me why.

Sit down.

What's the gun for?

(exhales)

I brought it in case Arthur
got an itch on his back.

You think you're
cute, don't you?

I do, actually.

I should go to the police.

Something tells me that's
not in your nature.

Why do you hate him?

You're kidding, right?

He gave up so much
for people like you.

His relationship with
his family... me.

Man, I bet the boys really eat up your
whole wounded, exotic flower thing,

-don't they? - As opposed to
that aloof, bad-girl facade?

So, did you intentionally act as a
honeypot for Holden in the Realm?

Pretty granddaughter there to make
the teenage boy stick around?

Holden wanted to help us.

Just because you
couldn't handle it.

Like you have any idea
what Holden wanted.

Oh, and you do?

Why? Because you're
special, like him?

(laughs) Special?

Yes, a very special
little suicidal kid

who went and put
herself in a coma?

Yeah. You know, when I
found myself in the Realm,

Arthur made me feel like I could
finally be safe. Finally belong.

Until he realized I couldn't
get him what he wanted.

Couldn't help him win his
little fight with Frost.

So he dropped me.
And when I woke up?

He ghosted. Poof.

So I drifted from foster home to foster
home, some nice, some not so nice.

Then I fell in with Hollow Sky and
Frost, because I had nothing else.

And the whole time, I had to
figure out how to bridge the time

I lost in my coma.

Figure out how to navigate these
ridiculous powers I woke up with.

Figure out how to survive!

It all felt very special.
Believe me.

Arthur... destroyed my life.

So I wanted to destroy his.

But he's not dead.

You didn't go through with it.

Why?

You're gonna have to put
that gun to my head

if you want an
answer to that one.

You got scared. Didn't you?

What is with you guys,
accusing me of being scared,

like it's some character flaw?

Holden nearly got killed last
night by some Realm defector

you and your grandpa unleashed,
and you're gonna sit here and...

Wait... What are
you talking about?

Someone tried to kill him?

Is he okay?

You don't know, do you?

You're gonna wanna
sit back down.

Do you wanna know
what happened or not?

Can I have my gun back?

You called me a honeypot.

Fine.

All right. All right, listen...

I... I'm sure the Sheriff's got his hands
full dealing with noise complaints

or something, but I
need to see him now.

And I'm telling you if you
sign in, I'll let him know.

Damn it! I'm tryin' to
turn myself in here.

I have information on
Pastor Ian Brachman,

and I need to speak
to Dayton now.

Tom... Holden's fine, we've
got the guy behind bars.

Holden? What guy?

What happened?

I told him to talk to you.

He was out bowling with
his friends last night

when a guy showed up
and attacked him.

Where's Holden?

Is he okay? Is he here? Now?

We let him go hours ago.
He's fine, but...

this guy that attacked him,
we put some feelers out.

He's wanted for questioning in
regard to the death of his parents.

In Argentina.

I wanna see him. I wanna see
the kid who attacked my son.

That's not a good idea.

Sheriff? That's him.

The man who attacked Pastor Ian.

Tom, what's she talking about?

Just look at his hand.

Maybe you should come with me, Mr.
Matthews.

No. Not until I see the
bastard who attacked my son.

Tell your deputy to get his
hands off of me, John.

Tom, just go with him, okay?

- Let go!
- Hey!

- Relax!
- Aah! Let go! Aah!

- Let's go!
- Relax, Tom.

Let go of me, I wanna see him!

- Tom, Relax!
- Aah!

- Let's go!
- Ooh, boy. That's gonna be fun.

So... explain again what
you came in here for.

Oh... wife thinks someone's
stealin' our trash,

but I'm pretty sure
it's just the raccoons.

♪ Twinkle, twinkle little star ♪

♪ How I wonder what you are ♪

♪ Up above the world so high ♪

♪ Like a diamond in the sky ♪

Ramon: (quietly) Excuse me...
pardon me...

- Pardon me. -♪ Twinkle,
twinkle little star ♪

- Sorry, ma'am.
- ♪ How I wonder what you are ♪

Oh, wow, Emily. Is
she gonna do a solo?

Please don't discuss
my daughter.

What did you learn, Ramon?

Holden got into some kind of
fight with some Argentinian kid.

- Is he alive?
- ♪ How I wonder what you are ♪

- Wh... Which one?
- ♪ Up above the world so high ♪

Holden.

- Yeah. Actually, they both are.
-♪ Like a diamond in the sky ♪

- So why'd you ask me which...
- Audience member: Shhh!

♪ Twinkle, twinkle little star ♪

- What else?
- ♪ How I wonder what you are ♪

Parents are talkin' to the cops.

(applauding)

And the pastor, is he talking?

Not as far as I could tell.

Thank you, Ramon.

Are you gonna tell Ms.
Shoemacher?

Not yet. There's still
work to be done.

Don't take this the wrong way...

but do you know
what you're doing?

Of course I know what I'm doing.

I'm in management now.

♪ A dream is a wish
your heart makes ♪

♪ When you're fast asleep ♪

♪ In dreams you will
lose your heartaches ♪

♪ Whatever you wish
for, you keep ♪

♪ Have faith in your
dreams and someday ♪

♪ Your rainbow will
come smiling through ♪

♪ No matter how your
heart is grieving ♪

♪ If you keep on believing ♪

♪ The dream that you wish ♪

♪ Will come true ♪

♪ A dream is a wish
your heart makes ♪

♪ When you're fast asleep ♪

♪ In dreams you will
lose your heartaches ♪

♪ Whatever you wish
for, you keep ♪

♪ Have faith in your
dreams and someday ♪

♪ Your rainbow will
come smiling through ♪

-♪ No matter how your heart is
grieving ♪ -(knocking on door)

♪ If you keep on believing ♪

♪ The dream that you wish ♪

♪ Will come true ♪

♪ ♪

(footsteps)

(slam)

Ahhh!

♪ Now matter how your
heart is grieving ♪

- ♪ If you keep on believing
♪ - (hitting window)

- (hands hitting windows)
- ♪ The dream that you wish ♪

- (frightened breathing)
- ♪ Will come true ♪

- (glass breaking)
- Ahhh!

(theme music playing)