All language subtitles for ironside_s08e02_raise_the_devil_2

The murderer couldn't have locked her
in. The lock expert says there's a

mechanism inside that lets a person lock
himself in. He locked himself in and

committed suicide?

She was stabbed in the back and no
weapon was found.

We want to help you, Susan.

You don't understand.

I killed my mother!

It's something evil.

I knew it before I touched it.

Susan.

She's in danger.

Extreme danger.

There's only one way I know how to prove
she didn't kill her mother.

And that is?

Ask her mother.

Susan didn't kill her.

It was me.

Susan's so -called spirit voice is
probably a manifestation of split

personality. But I didn't kill Lydia,
Chief Ironside. I couldn't. Drunk or

sober, I couldn't. How do you know?

I am not leaving my dear sister.

Ever.

I conjure you to accept the sacrifice of
this child.

I shall feel no pain, but shall be
revered.

I have this feeling of danger for Susan.

Susan!

Susan.

Are you all right?

Come on, Jeff. Give me the knife.

There's a telephone call for you, Mr.
Hogan.

You can take it over there.

Hogan?

Hello?

I'm sorry, you're going to have to speak
up. I can't hear you.

Do you think Mr. Hogan would care for a
cup of coffee?

He's on the phone right now.

Oh, he's finished.

I'll take him once.

Mr.

Hogan?

Hmm? Coffee?

Thanks.

The nurse said you took a call.

It was music.

Strange music.

The nurse was making her 1130 rounds
when she discovered him.

What did he die of, doctor?

Shock, probably.

You never know how the human organism is
going to react.

It was a very bad fall he took.

What medication did you give him?

Very little. Still hadn't completed our
examinations.

Drugs? Just relaxants and painkillers.

Intravenous? No, sir.

May have the autopsy report as soon as
possible.

Shouldn't take too long. Open and shut,
I'm afraid.

Before you shut it completely, be sure
you check for an air embolism.

Air embolism? There's an intravenous
needle mark on his left arm which has no

business being there.

Glad to see you, Mr. Todd.

Not half as glad as I am to be back home
again.

Even if it's only for a few hours.

You see, I, uh... I got some time off
for good behavior.

Yes, I will, Doctor.

Yes, I promise.

Goodbye.

Morning, Susan.

You all right?

Yes. I'm fine.

I'm just fine.

I'm very sorry about Jeff.

Why would he want to do that?

I hoped that you'd be able to tell me.

I thought about it and thought about it
and I don't know. I just don't know.

When Sergeant Brown broke in on you, the
phone was off the hook.

There was music playing. Do you
remember?

Look, is it really necessary? I'm afraid
so.

Music.

Oriental music.

And a voice.

Jeff's voice?

No.

Not Jeff.

On the telephone.

What was the voice saying?

But please, leave her alone.

Uh, Dr. Gallant said that I have got to
return to normal living as soon as

possible.

He says that that's the best thing for
me.

Sounds like good advice.

So I'm going to go back to school this
afternoon.

You know, I've got an awful lot of
classes to catch up on.

One more thing.

What can you tell me about your brother,
Neo?

Nothing.

Listen, Susan, if there's anything I can
do, then there's something bugging you.

There's nothing bugging me. No, no, no,
come on.

The vibes you're giving off would be
enough to knock over the Koi Tower.

It's true.

I can feel them.

Who do you know? I don't believe in all
that. What if I could prove that it's

true, that I've got ESP?

What do you mean, prove it?

Look, in about ten minutes...

I'm doing an experiment over by the
psych building.

It's dynamite. It's really dynamite. I
want you to come see it. What kind of an

experiment? A fantastic experiment.

Will you come?

Okay. All right, great. I'll see you.

All right, Mark, hang on.

You're right, Chief. The autopsy shows
that Jeff was killed by an air embolism

introduced by an injection into his left
arm.

An accompaniment of oriental music.

Tom Markabee needs us. We're meeting
Justine Cross at the university.

Could oriental music be used as an audio
trigger for post -hypnotic suggestions?

Yes, but then so could anything else. A
song by the Beatles, for example.

It would depend solely on what the
hypnotist suggested to his subject.

But the point here is that oriental
music is relatively unfamiliar to most

Westerners. Now, wouldn't the use of it
avoid accidental triggering?

Well, that's a good point.

If you use the number one song on the
chart as a trigger, well, the company's

liable to be switched on each time he's
near a radio.

But I think you brought Chief Ironside
to the wrong man.

Well, certainly I know oriental music,
but I'm no real authority on it. You're

the only one I know, Doctor.

There is someone here occasionally who'd
probably be able to help you more than

I. A guest lecturer.

He's a psychiatrist, actually.

But he has the largest collection of
oriental recording that I have ever come

across. Dr.

Gallen.

Excuse me. I'll close the window.

What are those kids up to now?

As soon as I'm in the car, Jack's going
to have those road markers over there

put down.

I'm going to drive through them without
hitting them while he gives me

directions.

How? ESP.

I'm going to transmit to Rudy in the
car. You know, turn left, turn right, go

faster.

That is dangerous.

Only if it doesn't work.

Okay, fellas.

I didn't know Rudy... What did you say
in my office about danger to Susan?

Blind man driving a car.

Ed, get down there.

Hurry. Please hurry.

I think she walked in front of a car.

That's right.

Why don't people look where they're
going?

I don't think she knew where she was
going.

What? You mean to tell... Susan?

Neil?

No, Susan, it's Ed Brown.

Please.

Neil.

Why don't you leave me alone? Just
please, please leave me alone.

Who's Neil?

I finally got the report from Toronto.

Neil Barton was Susan's brother.

Done some kind of an accident, broke his
neck.

What about Dr. Stone?

Nothing on him yet. They are still
checking.

Tell him I want it now.

If anyone can give his students
background, he can.

Yeah?

Okay, Chief, I'll ask him.

All right, bye.

How is she?

Well, she's regaining consciousness, but
she can't seem to remember anything.

Oh, Sergeant, I want to thank you for
what you did. You know, you could have

been killed. Mr. Todd, what do you know
about her brother, Neil?

Your wife must have talked about him.

Well, whenever the subject came up, she
became very upset.

Somehow, I always got the impression
that she held Susan responsible for his

death. Why?

Well, Neil and Susan were alone when he
died.

I don't know. I always felt that...

She was blaming Susan for something, and
it was always quite apparent that Neil

was her favorite.

Do you remember the other personality we
spoke of, the boy personality?

Yes. Susan had a brother who died. For
some reason, she may feel a sense of

responsibility for his death.

Tell me, Doctor, what are your opinions
on a person being possessed?

Well, it is possible for guilt to
manifest itself in that way.

Why would Susan have guilt?

I haven't been able to find out. Even
under hypnosis?

You do use hypnosis?

Occasionally. Is Susan receptive?

Yes. Except in areas dealing with her
relationship with her mother. There was

tension between them.

I understand you're an authority on
music.

Oriental music.

I have an interest in it, yes.

Why?

Why? Why?

I spent some time in the Orient. It's an
acquired taste.

Was that before or after you were
associated with Dr. Stone in Toronto?

Before. And I fail to see what you're
driving at, Chief Ironside.

You've taken up enough of my time, Dr.
Gallant.

Susan is suffering from a highly
developed guilt complex over her

death. No, that's too logical.

It doesn't explain the strange voices we
heard or the irrational behavior.

No, for that there's only one
explanation. She's possessed by the

dead brother.

All right, what's his motive?

And since I'm going along with you
temporarily, what do we do about him?

We exercise him.

Justine, I'll accept the fact that you
have a gift for premonition.

But somebody is using that poor girl,
and badly.

All right, who and why?

I'll tell you when I find out.

You are the most exasperating man.

Well, perhaps I can...

Exercise some of your exasperation at
separate Wednesday night.

I'm a very good cook.

All right, I'd like that very much.

Then sedate me.

But you stop trying to convert me.

Done.

What's all that?

Well, since you're entertaining tomorrow
night, I thought I'd stock up for you.

How do you know I'm entertaining?

I'm psychic.

She's a nice lady.

Officer Belding, I would like you to
know that this is all part of an

investigation. Nothing more, nothing
less.

She's a nice lady.

Wow. Will you look at all this?

Champagne. Caviar.

Caviar.

Well, I can see that you're a master of
information.

Oh, Toronto police dug as deep as they
could.

And? Zero.

Meaning nothing?

Nothing. Nothing at all.

Dr. Stone died a few years back of fire
in his office. There are no records of a

Dr. Gallant ever practicing in Toronto
with Dr. Stone or otherwise.

As far as they're concerned, Dr.

Gallant doesn't exist.

Well, how did you happen to come to me?

My dentist is in this building, and I
saw your name on the directory in the

lobby. I see.

I've been feeling depressed on and off

for several months now, and... Well,
everything seems fine for a while.

Then suddenly...

A story in the paper or a newscast on
TV.

And I'm down again.

Well, sometimes it doesn't seem like
such a pretty world.

But still, it's the only one that we
have.

Tell me, what do you think I can do for
you?

Well, I've never been to a psychiatrist
before.

And I thought, well, you know, someone
to talk to.

Someone objective and professional.

It's a very difficult journey.

And some people are unable to take it.

Are you sure that you are?

If I wasn't, Doctor, I wouldn't be here.

At least I'm ready to try.

All right.

Well, first I will need some routine
information.

But it will work.

Both ways, won't it?

What do you mean?

You'll be open with me, too.

Oh, completely.

You see, uh... It's all so new to me,
and... I'm really very nervous.

Well, you shouldn't be.

If you'd trust me.

So please, just sit back and relax.

Now tell me, what do you do for a
living?

I'm a legal secretary.

You've got a car outside. Where would
you like to go?

I don't know. I haven't thought about
it.

Home, I guess.

Listen, you don't need to bother. I can
manage. It's no bother.

You mean that Chief Ironside has
assigned you to look after me in case I

something stupid again, like walking in
front of cars.

If I wasn't a doctor, I wouldn't be
here.

At least I'm ready to try.

Would you get me the police, please?

Yes, hello. I'd like to speak to a
policewoman named Belding.

Fran Belding.

Yes, hold on.

Yes, I'm still here.

She's out on assignment.

Well, thank you very much.

That was delicious, Robert.

You're a man of many parts.

If you hadn't been a policeman, you
could have been a master chef.

Why did you choose police work?

Because when I was young, I was full of
high ideals.

No more?

Oh, I'm still young.

But the high ideals are a little
battered and bruised.

I don't believe you.

You don't know me.

Well, I know a lot more about you than
you think.

For instance, I know you're a kind and a
gentle man.

Even tolerance... I hope you don't go
spreading that myth around town. It's

for my image.

Rough, gruff policeman. I don't think
you fool us all.

I think I do pretty well.

I think you do, too.

It must have been terrible for you that
night.

The shots and the pain.

Lying there drifting in and out of
consciousness.

wondering whether you'd ever be found.

Wondering if whoever had done the job
would come out of the darkness and

it.

The crickets were so noisy that night.

Remember?

After the sound of the shots, they
stopped.

No sound at all.

No sound in the whole world.

I'm sorry.

Don't be.

I suppose you think I'm trying to
impress you with my psychic powers.

No. It was in all the newspapers.

That was seven or eight years ago,
wasn't it?

I wasn't in America then. I was in
Europe when it happened.

All right. I'm impressed.

Here's to you.

I've still got them, you know.

What?

Those bad vibes from yesterday.

Well, tonight you can just turn them
off.

Well, I'm afraid it's not as simple as
that.

You see, now someone else is involved.

Not just you.

Who?

I don't know.

It's someone you've put in the middle.

And now that person is in danger.

Or is a danger to you?

Honestly, Chief, there's nothing to
worry about.

He just took down all the cover
information we cooked up and arranged to

again tomorrow.

I still don't like it. I want to call it
off.

No.

No?

Look, it's my job to find out as much as
I can about Dr.

Gallen. We've already got our foot in
the door. It makes no sense to give up

now. There are other ways to find out
about him. We're checking further in

Toronto. Meanwhile, I can take care of
myself.

Fran, I do not want you to keep that
appointment tomorrow.

All right.

If you say so.

But I don't understand what happened all
of a sudden.

I'm not sure I do either.

We'll see you in the morning.

Wouldn't you like some more coffee? No,
thank you. Just this?

No, thank you, friend.

Good night.

Good night.

Good night.

Dr. Gallant.

Miss Batling, may I come in?

Well, it's very late.

Please.

It won't take long.

I feel better now that you've talked to
Fran.

So do I.

But you feel you've allowed yourself to
be influenced by something you don't

really believe in.

I feel that I've allowed myself to be
influenced.

Now, Fran, you understand what you have
to do.

Yes.

Here's the key.

And I'll meet you there tomorrow
morning.

And Fran, in the interim, speak to no
one.

No one.

You have a gun.

Bring it with you tomorrow morning.

Your own gun.

Leave me alone. Why don't you just go
away?

I didn't do it.

I didn't.

You did it, Susan.

You killed her.

You killed us both.

No, Neil, I didn't.

kill her mother?

Tell me, how did she kill her mother?

I think she could be possessed.

Why?

Well, you weren't there last night.

Teletype from the Toronto PD.

She was dead.

Now, what happened last night?

Her brother showed up again.

He said Susan killed her mother and him.
Where is she now?

At the sanitarium.

They're releasing her stepfather today,
hopefully for good. They're going home

together.

How's Fran doing with Dr. Gallant? She
isn't. I took her off the case.

Oh?

She should be here by now.

I'll give her a call. Maybe she
overslept.

What does the teletype say?

Uh, Gallon answers the description of a
former patient of Dr. Stone, a man who'd

been a prisoner of war in Korea, been
brainwashed by the Chinese.

According to Dr. Stone's records, the
ones they were able to rescue from the

fire, he was, quote, psychotic,
brilliant, and highly dangerous, end

Dr. Stone...

Recommended that he should be locked up
until the after effects of the

brainwashing could be fully analyzed and
treated.

Good morning.

The janitor said when he came to work
this morning, the car was already gone.

a .m. Thank you.

No sign of Gallin anywhere. The
surveillance you ordered last night

picked him up. There's an APB out.

All right, Mark.

Put out an APB on Fran, too. And stay
here in case he calls in.

Oh, and call Judge Lewis. Tell him we'll
stop by for a search warrant.

Now, Fran.

You were nine years old.

And your mommy went to the store.

And she left you all alone in the house.

Do you remember?

Yes.

I heard someone come in the back door.

The man.

What were you doing when you saw him?

I was playing in my bedroom.

And he came in and saw me.

I was so frightened.

What was he going to do?

He was going to hurt me. Kill you?

Yes. What could you do?

Nothing.

He came towards me.

Would you have killed him if you could?

Yes.

I would have killed him. Would you kill
him now?

Associate of Dr.

Stone. What makes you say that, Lydia?

Dr. Stone never mentioned you. He never
said a word.

You called me in San Francisco.

I'm going to find out about you.

Well, it's our motive.

At least part of it.

Whatever you think we'll need, we'll go
through it all.

Ed?

Hello?

That's when you can help her.

If you strike exactly where I've shown
you, she'll be able to reach the vault

and lock herself in before the effect of
what has happened to her can penetrate

her mind.

That I've taken care of.

reborn. And then you'll take the knife
and dispose of it.

Do you understand?

And that's how it was done.

But why did Gallen kill Jeff in the
hospital?

After the fall Jeff took, Gallen had no
way of knowing whether Jeff would still

be under his hypnotic influence after he
regained consciousness.

And Susan, why did he want her dead?
Gallen has lost five female patients in

past six months, all of them presumably
suicides.

They were all suffering from some form
of delusion, according to Gowan.

They were all confused and unhappy.

And he thought he was putting them out
of their misery?

He's the man we think he is. He's
psychotic. He can justify anything in

mind. Not a trace. Not a frant or a
Gowan.

Play that again, Ed.

Robert, we have to find Fran. She's in
danger. I know it.

This time we all know it.

Justine, we're doing everything we can.

She'll be reborn.

And then you'll take the knife and
dispose of it. There, right there, stop.

All right, now play that section again.

And then you'll take the knife and
dispose of it.

That's enough.

It's the sound of the surf, the beach.

The beach house.

Get on to the beach communities, both of
you.

Find out if Gallen owns or rents a house
at any of them.

It's not only Fran, Robert.

It's you.

This feeling I have of danger.

It's for both of you.

Now, once again, what does he look like?

Tall and thin and he has... No, Fran,
you're wrong.

Wrong? Yes.

Don't you remember?

He was a big man.

A big man.

And he had gray hair.

And he was in a wheelchair.

Don't you remember?

Big man.

Yes, I remember.

A big man in a wheelchair.

That's a good...

Girl. Now, what are you going to do next
time you see him?

Kill him.

Right. I got it.

Now, where do you think you're going?
Well, can't I just... No, you cannot.

Robert, be careful. I will.

All right, guys.

Let's go.

You don't understand, do you?

They were sick.

All of them.

And I helped them. I cured them.

Even Dr. Stone.

He was going to have me locked up.

So I cured him, too. I cured them all.

And Chief Ironside, he'll be cured, too.

Just like all the others.

Stay there.

My mommy will be home soon.

Fran, it's me.

Don't hurt me.

Please, don't hurt me.

Now give me the gun, Fran.

You know you can trust me. Stay there!

Don't come any closer.

I'll kill you.

Now, Fran, I want you to give me that
gun.

We're friends.

Good friends. We work together.

We trust each other.

Whatever he told you isn't real.

You and me.

We're real.

And that's all you have to think about.

Do you understand me?

Now give me the gun.

Then we'll go back to the office.

You've got a lot of work to do.

Everything all right?

Everything's fine.

Just fine.

Isn't it, Frank?

Yes.

Everything's fine.

And as soon as she's better, we're going
away someplace together.

You know, we've already talked about it.
I'm glad for both of you.

She's going to get better.

I'm sure she will.

What are they doing in there?

trying to undo some of the damage
Gowland did.

Well, what did he do?

Why did he want Susan dead?

From what we can gather so far, he'd dig
out his patients' deepest psychoses

under hypnosis and then exorcise them by
having Jeff kill them or by getting

them to commit suicide.

He even convinced himself his own
psychiatrist was sick, Dr.

Stone.

He murdered him, stole some of his
papers and came to San Francisco.

What did he find in Susan?

That's what they're working on.

Susan?

Susan, can you hear me?

She can't hear you.

But I can.

And it's me you want, isn't it?

You don't exist.

Let me go. You're hurting me.

Susan?

She can't hear you. You can hear me,
Susan.

It's about Susan.

Go ahead, you tell us.

We'll understand.

I wanted him dead.

Mother always loved him more than me.

I wished him dead a thousand times.

That day, we were out riding.

I was always a much better rider than he
was, and I always had the more spirited

horse.

We were having an argument.

We were always arguing.

Of course I can do it. I can do anything
you can. No, you can't. You couldn't

jump the blade of grass.

I can. It's Sasha who can't jump.

Sasha is as stupid as you are. Look at
her, great fat old thing.

Prince, he can jump anything.

I could jump anything if I was riding
Prince.

You couldn't. Yes, I could.

No, you couldn't.

Because you're a coward.

You couldn't even ride Prince.

I'll show you.

Just get off.

I said, get off!

I hope you break your stupid neck!

I killed him.

Didn't I?

No, Susan.

It was an accident.

An accident?

Yes.

Yes, it wasn't your fault.

I'm glad, Susan, very glad. Yes, yes,
she's here.

Hello? Yes, Susan.

Well, that's wonderful.

Have a nice trip.

And be sure and write to us.

Bye -bye.

She and her father are leaving for
Europe this afternoon.

He's already been in touch with a
psychiatric clinic in Switzerland. They

they can help her, really help her, now
that they know where guilt stems from.

Guilt, not possession.

Well, what difference does it make? She
thought she was possessed.

So did you, as I recall.

I have to admit, it looked that way to
me, Chief.

All right, have it your way.

You are right.

You are right!

And you...