All language subtitles for Now and Again S01E03

Before, on now, and again.

The mind thing.

You can't lick the mind thing.

You just can't build a mind.

You really have to... harvest one.

You know what I mean?

We were just about to give up hope, and
then you had your unfortunate run -in

with the F -3.

And, well, it just seemed like business
to us.

In return for the gift of sight,
mobility, and tactile sensation.

For being able to walk, talk, breathe,
taste, and touch all your government

asked in return is that you stay dead.

We know you didn't choose to die, Mr.
Wiseman.

What do you say?

Come on, what's the matter?

I saw your family.

I know how precious they must be to you.

But your government can't let anyone
know about the existence of this

technology. That's the way it is.

You reaching out to anyone from your
past absolutely guarantees your

and final death. Hello?

And the death of whomever you confide
in.

I need you to tell me you understand and
agree to it.

What if I say no? What if I won't do it?

Hey.

This is America.

That's your right. Of course, we'll have
to take our $3 billion worth of logic

sensors, voice emulators, computer
-driven neuron transfer generators, and

third of the other doodads and go home.

Let nature take its course.

I need your help.

I don't have any money and I need to see
Lisa.

Lisa Wiseman and Heather.

Will you take me to see them?

You are a really good friend of
Michael's. I know that.

So was I.

You are Michael, aren't you?

Forget you came up with that.

Reincarnated!

Bingo. He thinks you're God.

Weissman's been reincarnated and I'm
some kind of burning bush.

If you breathe a word of what you've
seen tonight, if you breathe a single

syllable of your theory, I will smite
your ass so fast you'll skip right past

heaven and hell and be turned straight
into pus.

on a crowded avenue.

Can I buy you a pair of shoes?

What size are you?

I have no idea.

Tell me about my funeral.

Your wife didn't wear black.

She wore orange.

I want to live. I want to live.

I want to live.

This was received by the mayor's office
three and a half hours ago. Blind email

that was written in Chinese. What I'm
about to read to you is a translation

provided by the FBI.

Mr. Mayor, perhaps you have read about
me. I have unleashed nerve gas attacks

Japan and France. Now it is time for
your conduct. Now it is time for your

However, for wire transfer, $100 million
in the next 72 hours is an indicated

count.

And now for our feature attraction.

Give me a sign.

Yeah. Throw me a kiss to respect me
tonight.

We never know how good it is until it
goes.

Yeah, yeah. Give me a sign.

Yeah. So I can feel it when I cry.

Now and again remember me and so will I.
Now and again remember

me and so will I.

My God.

Lisa, I believe I've had an epiphany.

Excuse me? An epiphany.

A mystical but clarifying experience.

That's nice.

But I am angry with you, Roger Bender. I
know you are, and you have every reason

to be. I've been a dreadful friend. You
needed my help getting that insurance

money. I haven't given it to you, but...
I'm a new man.

A changed man.

A man dedicated to doing the right thing
no matter the consequence.

And that is why tomorrow morning I am
marching into that tort Spence's office

and I am demanding that he make
everything right with you. And if he

am on the phone to the insurance
commission in Washington and I'm singing

all three tenors and I'm... Roger?

Yes, ma 'am, for a minute.

Where did you get this?

Well, someone gave it to me last night.
Why?

He found you.

Oh, my God.

Gosh, I meant gosh.

Damn.

Golly. Who found me? What are you
talking about? I got that from a

It's yours?

It is yours, isn't it?

What's going on here? Why was he wearing
your jacket? And what did you mean that

he found me?

Lisa, you're asking me to screw up my
entire afterlife here.

What are you talking about?

What are you not telling me?

You know him, don't you? The man who
gave me that jacket. You know him. You

who I'm talking about.

Have you been following me? I swear.

Not me. Not you. Well, somebody. Who?

Grand Empire Insurance?

Lisa, please.

Don't ask me anything.

What do you mean, don't ask you
anything?

What happened to the new man? The
changed man?

The man that was willing to do the right
thing no matter what the consequences?

But he said if I told, he would kill me.

He said he would smite me.

Smite me, for God's sake.

Go home, Roger. Just get some sleep.

Doesn't he seem familiar?

What did you say?

Nothing. I shouldn't have said that. I'm
not going to say another thing.

I don't even know if you know what
you're saying.

And this is so cruel.

I've never done anything important,
anything noble in my whole life.

I'll make you a deal.

Let's look for it.

Just you and me. Because I think he's
got something that he wants to tell you,

and I give you my word, if we can't find
him, I will tell you everything.

The whole astounding story.

Probably come back as nail fungus.

But I swear, Lisa, I will tell you
everything.

Was caused by the release of a
biochemical agent, which has now been

contained. 23 people dead.

Another 17 remain hospitalized.

What does all this have to do with me?

Whether the attack was premeditated or
accidental remains unclear at this time,

although unsubstantiated reports of
ransom demands have... Hmm.

Six minutes, 11 seconds. That could come
in handy.

How do you feel?

Oh, it's hard to tell.

The lack of oxygen may have given me
brain damage, but I'm under warranty,

What are you talking about, Handy?

I think yesterday's attack was an
accident.

An accident?

Are you saying some guy wiped out two
floors of a major midtown hotel and

was a boo -boo?

I'm telling you what the media and the
public don't know.

That when it happened, the mayor's
office had already received a nerve gas

attack threat.

Okay. For the day after tomorrow.

Maybe they get a lot of these things.

We think our guy must have been using a
mask when something went wrong.

I'm confused.

If it was an accident, how do you know
he wasn't one of the victims?

What makes you think he was wearing a
mask? How do you know he just isn't

In which case, I'd like to just go dry
my hair now.

The city just received a new ransom
note.

Seems whoever's behind this has moved up
the timetable to tonight.

He wants 10 million in barrel bombs.

No more wire transfers.

No more three -day lead time.

He wants to meet one man with a thatchle
full of bombs.

I volunteered you.

I don't get it. What am I going to do?

Am I going to run real fast?

Am I going to beat him at arm wrestling?
Are we going to have a contest to see

who can hold his breath the longest?

The kind of stuff this guy is using,
within three seconds of inhaling just a

micro -particle of it, attacks the
central nervous system.

Your heart starts pumping, two, then
three, and eventually ten times faster

normal, forcing blood to the
extremities.

Within 30 seconds, the capillary walls
burst, and the interior of your body is

flooded with fluid.

But it's okay. The brain's already
stopped functioning, so there's no real

But I don't have capillary walls, right?
So this won't affect me.

No. You have capillary walls.

You have lots of capillary walls.

But... But why send in a real live man
when you can send in one who's already

died?

That's it?

That's what makes me the right man for
this job? Because I've been dead?

Disgusting cleaning.

Guy to guy.

Man to man.

Spare project to scientist.

I'm not really sure I'm ready for a
mission, particularly this mission.

Come on, let's take a step back and look
at my qualifications.

I was dead.

We think about it, Doc. A lot of people
have been dead.

Heck, I think it's safe to say that
everyone at one time or another in their

lives is going to be dead.

I mean, if I were looking for a guy to
save the world, dead wouldn't be the

it or break it quality of me. You're
stronger than any man on the planet.

You're faster than any man on the
planet.

And theoretically, at least.

If something should happen to you, I
could, if I had a couple of billion

and a new brain, build another unit to
replace you.

You're just saying that to make me feel
better.

Would you climb this ladder, please, Mr.
Wiseman?

You got it, Doc.

What are we working on now? Speed
painting?

Now this is something I could excel at.

Just give me a roller and watch me work.

That saving the world stuff?

I'm not sure that's me.

But home improvement?

I feel I can make a real contribution in
that area.

What's this for, killing evil
contractors?

Mr. Wiseman, we have no idea who our foe
is tonight.

What he looks like, how heavily armed he
might be.

Is he really going to show up alone, or
will he have a dozen men working with

him? In the face of all these unknowns,
I'd like you to have... every possible

advantage at your disposal.

You want me to shoot him with this
thing?

The idea is, in addition to your great
speed, this will give you lateral

freedom.

Look, say you're waiting for him on the
south side of the street, and he

suddenly appears on the north side.

Yeah? You see that beam?

Aim for it.

Yeah, you should see me at school
carnivals.

There's a small guidance system in the
hook.

It senses what you're aiming for and
homes in on it.

You take the fun out of everything.

Now step off the ladder and swing from
that side of the room to the other side

of the room.

You know, that's not my area.

What's not your area?

Pretty much anything having to do with
gravity.

I'm a spectator sport kind of guy.

Let go of the ladder and swing.

From the south side of the street to the
north.

This is not going to hold me. It
absolutely will.

The weight threshold is calculated by a
sensor in the hook.

If it calculates that it can't, the line
will come back to you. Okay, that's

fine, but what if I fall? What if I
break something in my leg or something?

Think about the taxpayer. Doc, what are
you doing? Doc!

Now, on to the next task.

Backboard!

Fly me to the moon and let me play among
the stars.

Let me see what spring is like on
Jupiter and Mars.

In other words, grab my hand.

Mr. Wiseman, what are you doing?

Surprise. Do you remember your Uncle
Roger?

Hello, sweetheart.

Whoa, looks like you got rolled.

Uncle Roger and I have to go into the
city. I don't know what time I'm coming.

So why don't you come with me?

Will you buy me something?

Get in the car, please.

That's where the latest note indicates
he wants to make the pickup.

Franklin Street Station.

Not exactly.

He wants to do it on the train while
it's moving.

At rush hour, when it's full of people.

Anyone talk to NYPD? Can those people be
plainclothes officers?

They're going to get as many of their
men on the target car as possible, but

it's rush hour. They can't very well
commandeer a train without tipping our

off. Remember, we don't know at which
station he's boarding the train. We

even know what the fellow looks like.
They've already guaranteed us choppers

the air, units on the street ready to
close off the perimeter.

We just need to flesh out who he is,
which is where the prototype comes in.

Prototype? Gentlemen, we make it a point
to refer to Mr. Wiseman.

It's Mr. Wiseman.

That's okay. They can just call me by my
model number, and I'll address you

fellows by your whole names.

What do you mean, whole names?

Well, you'll be A -hole, and you'll be B
-hole, and you'll be... Well, you get

the idea.

Gentlemen, I'm starting to think that to
facilitate our planning, we should ask

Mr. Wiseman to join us. Mr. Wiseman, I
think you men would be astounded at just

how strong, just how fast, and just how
agile our new secret weapon is.

What? I can hold my breath longer than a
janitor in a chilly restaurant's men's

room.

You're aboard the second car from the
rear of the uptown bound number two

at Franklin Street Station.

First one that arrives after 535.

First one after 535, second car from the
rear, uptown bound number two.

First one after 535, second car from the
rear, uptown bound number two.

First one after 535.

Second car from the rear, uptown bound,
number two. First one after 5... What?

Any of you fellas got a pen?

I can...

It's ridiculous.

The homeless man tells me he has a
townhouse on 63rd and Madison. I

come looking for him on 63rd and
Madison.

I don't even know which townhouse it is.

We are not actually certain that he does
own a townhouse.

I don't mean to sound small -minded, but
he didn't exactly look like townhouse

material to me. He looked more like
blockhouse material.

Hello?

Uh, no, yes.

I'm here. I'm here.

Ten more minutes and we're going home.

He'll be here to pick us up in five
minutes.

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I do
believe I see that there and then look

eyes again, Mr. Wiseman.

I thought we agreed that we were going
to concentrate on the here and now.

Yeah, I know.

Call me an old softy, but there's
something about staring at death a

that makes me nostalgic.

Lift your shirt, please.

And put this in your ear.

Now you'll be able to hear me, and I'll
be able to hear you.

I feel so much better.

Now, remember, Mr. Wiseman, your job is
simply to hand the man the money.

You're to take no further action unless
you're instructed.

Hopefully, the exchange will be made
without complication.

And when he flees, local law enforcement
will move in.

Are we together on this, Mr. Wiseman?

Just hand the man the money.

No offense, but don't you think we're
kind of firing off a cannon to kill a

flea?

Hand me my jacket, would you?

See how you did that?

Award winning.

Imagine how great you'd do with a
satchel full of money. You don't need

need a bellhop.

Now, excuse me. I haven't finished
counting how many tiles there are in the

ceiling just yet.

Mr. Wiseman, somewhere along the way,
have I mistakenly given you the

that you have a say in what you will and
won't do?

If I have, please accept my apology.

So if I tell you your job today is to
effect the safe and expeditious transfer

of money, unless and until you hear
otherwise, your job is the safe and

expeditious transfer of money.

You are an experiment.

My experiment.

I will tell you when and what you will
do.

You are a part of this operation for one
reason and one reason only. Any

confrontation with any individual using
biological agents is highly dangerous

work. If we could send a robot down
there, we would.

You just happen to be the next best
thing.

Daughter's doing her homework in the
backseat of her car.

She has a perfectly wonderful desk and a
really fabulous bedroom and a really

wonderful house, but her father works
really hard to leverage, and I have her

out here doing her homework in the
backseat of his car. Oh, it's fine.

Bill's Karen.

Oh, how's it going?

Well, I read a chapter of Jane Eyre,
studied the parts of the circulatory

system, and now I'm trying to do some
geometry.

I wouldn't happen to have a protractor
on you, would you?

No, no, I left it in my other coat.
Sorry.

Sorry I dragged you out here.

It's okay.

Molly's acting a little crazy lately,
huh?

It's okay, Mom.

Let's go home.

Here you go. That beer needs a criminal.

Not funny.

A big, important criminal.

Whoever he is does pretty well for
himself.

That's nice.

But... Go home.

Ten million dollars in bearer bonds.

Hey, let's hit it.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

We have movement. People are coming out
of that building.

Let me get Sam.

It's him.

You're not picking up that hottie in the
middle, are you?

FBI lab results are in.

Turns out he uses ordinary chicken eggs
as containers.

Now, the protein in the shell doesn't
contaminate gas, and the fragile

links were a quick...

virtually foolproof delivery system.

Crack the egg, squeeze a gas.

I was thinking maybe I should have a gas
mask.

The note said, if you squeeze a mask,
you drop an egg.

Uh -huh.

You know, since it's

that late, we end up getting home after
midnight.

You better write me a note so I can skip
my first date, period.

Sweetheart, let Mommy concentrate on the
driving now, okay?

They're stopping.

This is so cool! You think we'll be on
time?

Pull over here and let's get out.

Oh, yeah.

Just taking a second, thinking about
what I have to do.

First one after 5 .35.

Second car from the rear up.

For

a

guy who doesn't know his own shoe size,
you clean up very nicely.

You can thank me later. What's the deal
with the police escort you're running

for office?

What are you all doing here? To be
completely honest, I'm not sure. Get in

next car, now!

What? Go!

Wiseman, are you talking to somebody?

Have you made contact?

No. Go!

Mr. Wiseman.

Go!

But then, I don't know who we're looking
for.

Excuse me.

Pardon me.

Hey,

I think we got a live one.

You sure it's him?

Either that or some strap hangers making
a really kinky fashion statement.

Now remember, just hand the man the bag.

Gotta tell you though, he's a really
puny guy.

A midget.

Not even a midget, a midge.

I'm telling you, I can take him.

Hell, even your Aunt Minnie can take
him.

What are you doing if you give him the
bag?

Mr. Wiseman, answer me.

Mr. Wiseman?

Mr. Wiseman? Mr.

Wiseman, what's going on down there?

Mr. Wiseman?

Are you a plainclothes police officer?

How about you? Are you working
undercover?

Excuse me, people!

Is there a plainclothes cop down here? I
have to say again, I'm in kind of a

hurry.

Lisa! Lisa!

Lisa!

I'm in a hurry and I need your help. I
need you to hold this egg. Stay away

us. Why don't you give me your little
egg? She's pretty upset.

Lisa, you didn't hear me. I need your
help.

Do you take her upstairs?

Yes. Excuse me, but aren't you the guy
who just yelled at me in front of a

full of people and ordered me to go?
Yes, but... Well, consider me gone.

But, Lisa... Stop saying my name like
you've known me for a million years and

stop acting so familiar.

You are completely unfamiliar.

In fact, you're crazy. You're a crazy
man walking around asking people to hold

his eggs.

Really?

Sure. It's a weekday, you know.

What did you say?

I said... You're the person in the world
I trust the most.

Take this up to the tree.

Give it to a doctor, Theodore Morris.

Just ask for him. He'll be up there with
the police.

And don't ask me why, but whatever you
do, don't drop it and don't crack it.

Okay.

And don't hold this against me.

Okay. I won't.

I don't know why. Thank you.

So how's the man downstairs doing?

Oh, he was busy.

Do you know him?

The day he was born.

You? Me?

No. Well, not really.

I can't tell you his name.

We work together.

Government work.

Highly sensitive.

Colonel Revenue.

Oh, my.

You didn't see anything strange down
there, did you?

He didn't do anything unusual, did he?

Well, he gave me an egg.

And then he kissed me. He did?

Oh, my.

That's very distressing.

He's not supposed to do that.

You have my word, ma 'am, that he will
be given the most severe reprimand

possible. Well, let's not go overboard.

It wasn't completely unpleasant.

Mom!

We're going to go home.

Could I ask you a favor?

Sir?

Say, Mike.

Mike.

Say, Puss.

Puss.

Anything else?

I guess not.

Thanks.

I don't completely understand it, but I
think I've been made a fool of.

Excuse me.

Are you being fooled?

Although he did rip the door off my car.

I think.

Mom, did you really kiss him?

How old a man would you say he was?

Mom, you're a mom.

I wonder if we'll ever see him again.

I can't see on the street and I don't
want to lose that cab.

Of course.

The egg in the subway that was your last
egg?

Bye.

Bye.

Bye, it's just a science fair project.

I'm very proud.

Where are they?

Being treated to a night at a first
-class Manhattan hotel while their car

being repaired.

And then being escorted to their home
tomorrow morning by a friendly IRS

Or maybe it was a friendly ATF agent.

Or maybe the guy was from the FCC. I
don't remember what I told her anymore.

Or you didn't really think I was going
to invite her back to the house for milk

and cookies.

You did, my friend.

And you're just going to have to learn
to live with that.

Hi,

Roger.

We never know how good it is until it
goes.

Give me a sign.

I can feel it.