All language subtitles for The Pretender S04E07 Wild Child

Barrett sent these.

From what I can tell, I'll take them in
the last few weeks.

Portland, Houston, Lexington.

Someone's been tracking us.

Not us.

You. Look.

Feels like the hunter's becoming the
hunted.

What? Someone has eyes for you.

The question is who?

Sometimes the answer is the question.

Don't get quite Chang on me, Jared.

I love that guy, wandering the earth,
helping people, like I'm trying to help

you and your father. My father.

Jared.

What did he mean, help your father?

Damn it.

What is it, Parker?

My father is still in hiding, but I
received a cryptic email from him this

morning.

Daddy told me not to trust anyone.

I sent your contract out on my father.

Well, then why do you follow you?

They probably think I'll eventually lead
them to the real target.

Don't anybody touch my cards, or it'll
get ugly.

And Harry cheats.

Damn raccoons.

That's something for your garbage
-eating little ass.

This is swimming along happily in its
natural environment. You drop the hook

you yank it out, you catch him, and then
after all that, you release him? It's

really not that confusing. Tell that to
the fish.

Hey, boy.

What's going on? Hunter's caught
something freaky up in the mountain.

Get away from the window.

Come on now.

Come on.

That before?

There are pretenders among us.

I was taken from my family. 36 ,000 is
already demonstrating more talent than

any of our others.

How many people died because of what I
thought up?

Since I broke out, I've spent every
moment searching for my path.

He's a pretender.

A genius who can become anyone that he
wants to be.

The Santa wants him alive.

Preferably. He defends the weak and the
blue.

Life's a gift.

Are you a

doctor? I am today.

Locate Dr. Bennett right away.

We're going to lab crew, linguist,
pediatrician. The state is sending over

of their people to return.

Social worker?

Psychiatrist. We don't have much time.

Oh, damn it!

Stop her!

Go! Somebody stop her!

What? She's never seen a window before.

It's okay.

Everything is going to be okay.

Thank you.

You're making a big mistake dealing with
her like this. She's afraid to be

touched. We'll instruct our own staff if
you don't mind. Dr. Bell.

Jared Bell.

State shrink from Provo. Your office
contacted us about your arrival.

This is Dr. Bennett.

How do you do?

Hello. I'm Dr. Woolverton.

Dr. Woolverton, I read your book, The
Effects of Isolation and Deprivation on

the Human Psyche. Your theories prompted
a great deal of debate within the

psychiatric community.

My writings are controversial because
they push the envelope of psychosocial

medicine. Well, it's always difficult to
break from the pack.

Given her physical appearance and her
lack of verbal skills, she must have

isolated at a very young age.

The question is, what made her suddenly
decide to make contact?

Everything's going to be okay.

We show her kindness, we establish some
kind of trust, and she'll begin to

communicate in her own way. We don't
have that kind of time. With no legal

guardian, we lose her to social services
in 36 hours. You haven't been able to

find any family? No, the police are
running a picture on the net. But until

then, I suggest we take advantage of the
time we have left with our one -of -a

-kind specimen.

Bring her out.

We were looking for you.

Good news, I hope. Well, the numbers on
these photographs are level one

encryption codes used exclusively for
triumvirate communiques.

Matumba. The assassin uploaded them
through our satellites to Africa. I was

to isolate the killer's designation.

He calls himself the Owl. And according
to personnel files, that designation is

used by Mr. Cox.

The Grand Raider.

Can't say Jared didn't warn us.

Brutes, I want to know everything about
our picture -taking freak.

Oh, Miss Parker, I ran Mr. Cox through
the database, and he came up empty. The

guy is a blank slate. The only proof
that we have that he exists is the fact

that we're looking at him.

Sweep his office.

He doesn't have one.

But get this.

I talked to my friend Rory in
purchasing.

The fellow with the artificial leg? No,
that's Rudy in public information.

No, Rory's the one with the birthmark on
his forehead that's shaped like...

Gumby. Okay.

Anyway, Rory told me that Mr.

Cox has been mail ordering surgical
supplies and having them delivered

here at the center.

Track the deliveries.

I'm on it.

What if Mr. Cox really is the Grim
Reaper?

All the more reason to make sure he
doesn't find my father.

Make sure to keep the room warm.

Thank you.

Who's the captain of this place?

I'm Dr.

Sylvain. And?

Dr. Jared Bell, I'm the state psych.

She needs familiar surroundings.

Plants, grass, sunshine.

I'm sorry, I'm afraid that's not
possible.

We have to keep her environment sterile.
If she's been isolated her entire life,

we don't know what her immune system can
handle. Well, her vital signs are off

the chart.

BP is 200 over 120. Pulse is 150.

At least let me give her a mouth
sedative.

No, med. And I want minimal interaction.

We're only here to observe.

How do you expect to find out who she is
if you don't try to communicate with

her? She's unable to communicate,
doctor.

And the hard truth is she's not going to
learn for a very long time.

I agree with Dr. Wolverton. We have a
once -in -a -lifetime opportunity to

the very core of a human animal.

Specimen, animal, how about human being?

If you'll excuse us, we've got to go
meet with the press.

Are you okay?

I just can't get past her eyes.

How sad they look.

How lost.

You know it only takes one person to
make a difference.

Cardinal rule of traumatized patients,
Dr. Bell. Do not invest emotionally.

How come I don't think you really
believe that?

Where did you come from?

Doctor,

is the little girl able to speak? Does
she understand anything that you're

saying? How long has she been in the
wilderness? All right, first of all, we

don't have any answers as of yet, but
this is the finest private research

facility in the state, and we've
assembled a team of specialists who are

best in their field.

Doctor, was there any sign of abuse? How
is she holding up emotionally?

As Dr.

Bennett said, we have an expert team
working on the situation. Now, we'll

you updated as the situation warrants.

No more questions. Thank you.

She's pretty.

Are you on Dr. Bennett's team?

Not exactly.

Dr. Jerry Bell.

Leslie Twain.

I'm with the Salt Lake Chronicle. If you
could just let me get a couple pictures

of the kid, a brief interview for my
paper, I might be able to help you

out who she is.

My story would be syndicated all over
the country.

Dr. Bell is not at liberty to give
interviews.

The rest assured, everything is under
control.

I'm sorry, you're going to have to go
join the others right now.

What happened? Where the hell did she
go?

Where?

Did you check the main building?

Top to bottom.

She has to be somewhere on the grounds.
What about the press?

We moved them in the commissary.

Wait a minute. What are you planning on
doing with that? It's for her own

safety. That weapon was not meant to be
used on a human. The subject is in a

total state of... The subject is a
little girl who is scared out of her

Please, Doctor, let us do our work.

What now?

We find her first. Come on.

It's okay.

It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you.

Here.

Go ahead.

Take her.

Go ahead.

You think that's funny?

Guess that is pretty funny

She

seems

to be reacting to the change in her
environment hmm her vitals are stable

breathing easier

So, what did you say to her up in that
tree?

Nothing. We just laughed.

What are those plants doing in there?

That room was to be kept sterile. They
can't harm her. This is too much

interaction. The subject is too
important.

The subject?

Why don't we give her a name? Assigning
her a name is assigning her a

personality. It could prejudice the
results of the case study.

Violet.

Violet. I like it.

Mama.

She spoke.

Mama.

Mama.

Mama. What is he saying?

Mimicry. Random phonetic. No. She's
trying to tell him something.

What's happening to her? She's going
into seizure.

Help me hold her down.

My God, she's burning up.

Dr. Bendon, I need my medical bag.

Get my bag now.

home and get some sleep.

The results of the test came back. It
was a common flu strain.

It went right through her defenses.

She responded to the medication.

It was scary to see her so helpless.

Are you investing emotionally, doctor?

I don't understand it. Her room was
sterile. The plants were indigenous.

And none of us exhibited symptoms of
being sick.

I don't know where the virus came from.

She wants her doll.

It's the only thing that calms her.

What are you doing?

This is a cocktail of cold and flu
strains.

There must be at least ten separate
viruses here.

Or twelve.

You think someone purposely infected
this doll?

Unless you believe that a dozen
infectious viruses magically infested

square inch of material.

Well, I don't understand.

Why?

Someone close to the situation is afraid
that Violet is going to begin to

communicate. What you're implying is
crazy.

These men are the top in their fields.

Wolverton's research has saved
thousands, and Bennett's work with POWs

isolation is groundbreaking. I know the
record. I don't know the men.

We have to get that little girl out of
here.

I can't be a part of this.

I see the way you look at her.

It's not just a doctor -patient
relationship.

What are you so afraid of, Ann?

I had a son, Matthew.

He was a little younger than Violet when
he got sick.

I took him to the best clinics in the
country, the best doctors,

but I couldn't save him.

I'm sorry.

Losing him nearly killed me.

I cannot go through those feelings
again.

Not again.

Dr. Bennett, I understand that you've
located the source of the girl's

Yes, as a matter of fact, I did. I was
going to show it to you in the morning.

It seems that the infection came from
her doll.

Very disturbing.

How about that?

Dr. Bennett!

She's not in her room. What? The little
girl's gone.

Damn it!

Damn it!

It's okay, honey, it's okay.

You okay?

Wait, wait, stop, stop.

I'd like a second chance to help.

You'll let me.

Well, with time Cox pulled over, what
the hell is he looking for?

I never pictured Cox as the pickup truck
kind of guy.

Yeah, well, he's a blink of an eye,
remember?

Oh, which reminds me, I talked to Rory
in purchasing.

He said he didn't know where Cox had the
surgical tools delivered.

We're going in circles.

What's he doing with the shovel?

Oh, criminy.

That's a dead something.

He's taking pictures of road kills, just
like he did when he was tracking you.

Flattering comparison.

Thank you.

Tell me he didn't just skip that one
banquet into the truck.

Yeah.

What now? Stay with him. If that psycho
gets to my father, we're all red kill.

What makes you so sure that this is
where she came from?

The winters in the region are far too
brutal for anyone to survive without

kind of heat source.

According to this map, there's just one
hot spring in the area.

Come on.

Water's warm.

Her home must be close.

Interesting.

Where did she get the glass?

Wear this.

What is it, Jared?

I think it might be Violet with her
parents.

God, could it be possible?

Where is she going now?

Oh, my God.

Jared, it's her parents.

Duh.

Mom.

Wow.

What is it?

Looks like some kind of video cable.

How's she doing?

Resting.

Could someone have known about her being
out there and done nothing?

Yes.

From the looks of these photos, it's
been going on for over ten years.

This is personal to you, isn't it?

Yes.

It's personal.

You want to talk about it?

You wouldn't believe me if I told you.

Try me.

Some other time, maybe.

Where are you going?

To find out who did this.

Someone die?

Yes. Where have you been?

You really were at a funeral.

In Dover. Mr. Cox.

He spent the night there. He's pretty
chummy with the owner.

The old guy.

I'm running him down, but I don't think
he has any connection to the center.

Weird thing, though. Mr. Cox only came
and went through the back door.

With hefty bags.

Yeah, I don't know what's in them.

What comes out the back door? Body
parts.

Well, whatever was in them, he had sent
to the east wing of SL6.

East wing?

That was the infirmary when I was a kid.

Got my tomfool taken out there.

I don't think he's handing out lollipops
to little girls.

Not live ones, anyway.

Yeah.

I think it's time we paid the Grim
Reaper a visit.

Give me the photo.

What are we doing here?

I'm going to be a deeper cock.

I'm going to get them watched.

Did you lose something, Mr. Brooks?

I love what you've done with the

place.

That's right.

You had your tonsils removed here,
didn't you?

Well, I had to clean out the old file
cabinets.

Out with files in with the body parts?

Hanging at the mortuary.

Mysterious bags of God knows what scoop
and roadkill. You followed me. You take

surveillance photos of me. You better be
prepared for a little detonation.

His name is Paul.

He's my father.

Your father's the mortician?

We used to have long talks about life
while he was embalming the

corpses.

Now we just exchange tricks of the trade
for my hobby.

My father gave me an erector set once.
Hobby?

Taxidermy.

Well, it's a second chance at life as a
part of my collection.

The eyes have to be replaced with glass
oars. You know, in some cultures, I'm

stealing its ability to see its way into
the afterlife.

Well, that's Dad's theory anyway.

Daddy's giving me so much fun.

Speaking of which... How is your father
these days?

Wouldn't you love to know?

Oh, Miss Parker.

Those pictures of you?

I didn't take them.

But...

I will be keeping an eye.

This is one from the earlier
surveillance tapes.

The footage was taken to the crash site.

These shots were taken three years
later.

I can't believe she survived all those
years alone.

She was living on pure infinite.

This is where she got the wound on her
ankle.

Like some kind of animal trap.

How long was she caught in that thing?

According to the logbook, three days.

Who could have done something like this?

Watch.

My God, it's Dr. Wolverton.

I'll be damned.

No, but he will be.

What do you mean Cox is telling the
truth?

I was digging around and I found this.

Lyle's expense account.

Three weeks ago, Lyle bought a very
expensive Leica camera.

What kind of camera do you think took
those shots?

And then there's this.

Center memo.

Lyle not only brought Mr. Cox to the
center, but he created his position.

My brother is behind the head.

He's trying to kill Daddy?

You have lost your mind.

You took these photos.

Cox is a center assassin, and he worked
for you. You're suggesting that I would

have my father, our father, killed?

to make yourself a part of this family?

If you looked, really looked, you would
see that I'm just trying to help him.

The same way you are.

Yeah, I got an email from Dad too.

Scared the hell out of me.

He's on the edge of something
terrifying.

He told me.

To take the photos and leak them to the
Triumvirate to start establishing a

pattern for your alibi.

Alibi for what?

I don't know.

He suggested I start a paper trail for
myself, too.

Something big is going down.

So big, Matumbo's coming to town.

Matumbo's coming here? According to Dad,
to meet with Cox.

I shouldn't be telling you this.

He told me not to trust anyone.

He told me the same thing.

So what do we do now?

Don't be afraid.

Here's your doll.

I've been watching you for a long time.
I was an observer.

I never interfered.

I never harmed you.

God knows that, and so do you.

Your fate was determined by the laws of
nature.

Not man.

Not me.

Here. I'm sorry I have to do this, but I
can't let anybody find out.

So who's the

animal now, Doctor?

What's going on?

Disorienting, isn't it?

Imagine how it must have felt for a four
-year -old little girl.

Give me my clothes.

Ow! My shoes!

I'd like to, but I wouldn't want to
contaminate the integrity of my case

Besides, Violet had nothing when you
found her.

It would have been no different if I
hadn't found her.

I was just an observer.

It was a scientific study.

Oh, and it paid off for you, didn't it?

Books?

Research grants, celebrity status.

Only your data wasn't based on
scientific research.

It was based on the terror of an orphan
child.

How long did she starve alone in the
wilderness for your study, doctor?

Help me!

No can do. What with the cold, the sleep
deprivation, the hunger. You're going

to be quite a specimen when they drag
you out of there.

You're crazy.

I could die down here. Yes, quite
possibly you could.

We'll just...

Leave that up to the laws of nature.

Unless you care to confess.

No? Oh, well.

Have fun.

All right.

I left her out here.

I... I left her out here.

God.

What have I done?

Hey, Doc.

Well, here's something to keep you
company if you get lonely.

I don't know how to thank you, Dad.

I'm the one who should be thanking you.

It took a lot of courage to sign those
court papers to become Violet's legal

guardian. I guess you could say I got a
message.

A message?

You wouldn't believe me if I told you.

Try me.

I had a dream last night.

My son came to me and he said it would
be all right.

He said he didn't want me to be alone
anymore.

Is that not crazy?

Sounds perfect.

is that for me thank you

and i have something for you too

Have a beautiful life, okay?

Okay.