All language subtitles for the_division_s03e14_wish_you_were_here

Thank you.

She won, bitch.

What is that?

Give me that back.

Give me that back. I need that.

No!

Please give him back.

It's all I got. Please give him back.

Please give him back.

It's all I got, I'm killing you.

It's all I got.

It's all I got.

I tried to call you on your cell phone.

Jenny, girl.

Jan, something's happened.

What?

Your brother, John Jr.

He's dead.

He's dead.

How do we traffic stop? That's what they
said.

What was he stopping them for?

Expired plates.

He probably just asked for their license
and registration.

They just left them there.

They just left them there laying in the
rain.

They said the bullet probably killed
them instantly.

They're shooters.

They found the bastards. They found
their car abandoned by the side of the

road.

Suspects were geoway. They couldn't find
them.

John's division's all over this region
right now. And they will pay.

My boy.

I'll make some coffee.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Hey, where'd you go?

I was saying that we were sleeping
together, then all of a sudden these

were banging on the door and you didn't
know where to be seen. Yeah, I got a

page. I had to go check something out.

I didn't want to wake you.

You okay?

I just found out that my brother is
dead, Jack.

How the hell do you think that I am?

Ronde decaf non -fat latte at your
service.

It's very good to remember.

Everything.

You didn't call me back.

I know.

I wanted to.

Look, all I wanted to say was I had an
amazing time with you at dinner.

But I never got that good night kiss.

John, listen, you have to understand
that this is...

This is really easy for you, but it's
very complicated for me.

I have a family. I know.

This is so sweet.

It's not a present, it's a key.

The suite of the Crown Region.

I reserved a room for tomorrow night.

You're not listening to me. Yes, I am.

But I think you want this just as much
as I do.

Nine o 'clock.

If you show up, great. If not, it's been
a pleasure knowing you.

Kevin. Yeah. Just got a call.

Jenny's brother, Sean Jr., he was killed
last night.

I think that's blood.

I think you're right.

Anyway, I'm sorry to bother you for just
a break -in.

No, I'm really glad that you did.

Crime scene's been notified.

Also, there's a pair of scissors on the
doctor's desk.

I didn't touch them.

Thanks. I think we're going to need the
photo lab down here, so can you give

them a call?

Dr.

Fembroke. I'm Inspector Baffo. This is
my partner, Inspector DiLorenzo.

I understand you got a call?

Yeah, from Medallion Security. They
called me about 30 minutes ago. I met

over here.

I hope my computer hard drive is okay.

What kind of practice do you have,
doctor?

Psychotherapy. Any arguments with your
patients recently?

Any threats made to you?

No, no, none.

What about family? Any divorce?

No, no. I've been happily married for 22
years.

I have three grown daughters.

I have no idea who might do something
like this.

Or why?

The scroll on the wall, do these words
mean anything to you? Any of your

patients use that phrase?

Not that I recall.

The time has come.

Time for what? To kill me, my family?

Dr. Pembroke, crime scene's en route. I
do a presumptive test for the blood on

the wall, but do you keep your patient's
blood types on file?

We wouldn't need the case history, just
the blood type.

I'll, uh...

I'll have my secretary fax you those I
have, assuming that the computer's okay.

Nothing like this has ever happened to
me before.

The time has come, the walrus said, to
talk of many things, of ships and

shoes and sealing racks, cabbages and
kings, and why the sea is boiling hot

whether pigs have wings.

Oh, come on.

Lewis Carroll?

The Walrus and the Carpenter, Alice in
Wonderland.

I think I was too busy watching Chips.

So you really think it's from Alice in
Wonderland?

I don't know, but that's the first line
of a very important stanza.

So, did the good doctor have any
thoughts about the perp? None.

She should have seen this place. I mean,
it wasn't so much that it was...

It was the way that it was trashed.

He probably used the death scissors on
the sofa.

Same scissors that he or she used to cut
themselves and write the message.

Probably. That's exactly what it was. A
message.

Loud and clear.

Crime scenes.

Get a blood type?

Yeah, we're waiting on a fax from him
right now.

Oh, got it.

Only one of his patients, Matt.

He had a rare blood type, AB negative.

Her name is Christine Phillips?

Yeah. We're with the San Francisco
Police Department. We're investigating a

break -in at a Dr. Leonard Pembroke's
office this morning.

Mind if we come in?

I guess not.

Just getting home?

Yeah, I work graveyard at a factory.

So you were at work at 5 o 'clock this
morning?

No, I didn't. Actually, I didn't work
last night.

Okay, I might as well just... I went to
go see Dr. Pembroke.

In the middle of the night?

Yeah. But he wasn't there, so... So I
broke in.

Christine, you've been informed of your
rights. Do you still wish to speak with

us? Yeah, I'm going to tell you
everything.

About the break -in? Yeah, and
everything else.

What do you mean everything else?

What's been going on between me and Dr.
Pembroke.

You're kind of cute.

What's your name?

What's your name?

Liz.

What happened to Christine?

Who's Christine?

Do you want to have a good time with me?

No, thank you. Why not?

Don't you think I'm hot?

I've got a great rack. No, don't do
that.

Uh, what were you saying?

Christine.

Yeah, I must have lost time.

Yeah, yeah, we were talking about Dr.
Pembroke.

Did something happen between you, other
than professionally?

Yeah.

He was having sex with me during our
sessions.

Multiple personality disorder.

Like that civil woman who had like a
dozen different personalities?

Well, Christine has eight, at least
eight, which I've separately diagnosed.

But that's unusual, isn't it? A lot of
physicians don't even believe that it

exists, that patients are faking it,
right?

Some believe that, true.

So you've been treating Christine about,
what, two years?

Yes, one of my colleagues referred her
to me.

Well, he quite frankly couldn't handle
her anymore.

I've had some problems with her myself.

One of her personalities is a teenage
nymphomaniac named Liz.

We've met.

Well, Liz wants to have a relationship
with me.

She calls my home in the middle of the
night.

We look out of our bedroom window, and
she's standing there.

My wife is at her wit's end about this.

It got so bad that I recently suggested
she seek another therapist.

And what was her response to that?

Well, I think this was her response.

You know, we did ask you earlier if you
had any patients that were threatening

you. I have many patients who are
mentally disturbed.

I didn't feel it was appropriate to get
into it at the time.

Doctor, Christine told us that she
sexually assaulted her.

I'm not surprised.

When Liz appears, she becomes very
highly sexually charged. She makes

passes at me, so to speak.

And what's your response to these
passes?

I'm a professional, Inspector.

I'm a family man.

Very highly regarded in the community.
Doctor, we just need a statement.

I would never take advantage of a
mentally disabled patient.

Well, I'm sure you wouldn't, Doctor. But
you haven't answered the question.

Have you had sexual relations of any
kind with Christine?

No.

Never.

I thought the chaplain was right.

He was.

That's pretty special, huh, that the
mayor is coming?

Yeah. There you go.

Thank you. You're welcome.

So, Jim, the limo's supposed to come by
Dad's around 8.

Maybe I'd stop by your place, pick you
up.

7 .30?

Jim?

Yeah, sure.

I felt kind of bad, though.

The chaplain asked if there was any
special words or poems that meant

to your brother, you know, that we'd
like to read at the funeral.

I couldn't think of anything.

Hey!

John, give it back to him.

Forget it, I can use one of these. It's
mine! Dad gave it to me!

Mom! John Jr. got cases with army
knives. The one Dad gave her.

Mom! I want it back! You'll be sorry
when Dad gets home. Yeah, well, you'll

sorry if you snitch.

You're gonna get it good.

Fine. I think you can cry, baby. I've
got a better one.

I'm not a crybaby.

Tell him, Jenny.

Crybaby, crybaby. Mom!

Cry baby, cry baby.

How did that sound to you, Jen?

Fine.

Christine had suffered from mental
illness since she was 12. She was

diagnosed with schizophrenia.

Here's voices. She's had shock therapy.
She's had, what, 20 different shrinks?

She tried to commit suicide.

Twice.

Father's deceased.

Mother lives out in Oak when we talked
to her.

Did she tell her mother about the sexual
assault? Yes, she did.

And the mother went and saw Dr.
Pembroke, who told her essentially the

thing that he told us. He also mentioned
that her accusation was a good thing

because it says that she's getting in
touch with her other personality.

And she thought that Christine should
stay with Dr.

Pembroke. I mean, besides, she was
having trouble finding anybody else

to treat her. But the fact remains, the
mother believed the doctor, not her

daughter.

Did you talk to Pembroke's colleague,
the one who referred her? Yes, and

apparently Christine is a real handful.

Besides Liz, another one of her
personalities is highly antisocial,

knife on him.

But we spoke to seven of his other
female patients, past and present, and

all revere him. They said he's honest,
he's caring, he's sincere.

So what have we got? We've got a
mentally disturbed woman and a very

regarded physician.

Obviously, we're going to mean a whole
lot more than her word.

Did you hear anything from Ginny? Is she
okay?

I spoke to her earlier, and no, she's
not.

What about John Jr.'s shooters? Have you
heard anything about them?

Not yet.

You know, look, Captain, as far as
Christine goes, I know everything's

against her, but when she is Christine,
she's very believable.

Which is the problem when she's
Christine. I just don't know about this

And I don't know about Christine.

Well, find out.

Because if he is using her, it's about
the most heinous thing a doctor can do.

And if he isn't...

This is about to become every good
doctor's worst nightmare.

Hey.

Hey.

How you doing?

Had to go with the chaplain today.

The funeral was Friday.

You know, we should eat.

It's going to get cold.

Let's just sit for a second.

We haven't even had a chance to talk
about this.

We can talk while we eat.

Have you been by his place?

Tomorrow, we're gonna... We're gonna go
to his apartment and then, um...

Clean out his locker.

Three ex -wives.

Man, not one of them's coming to the
funeral.

You believe that?

What are you on, Jen?

What? You're high as a kite.

What are you on?

You know what, Jack? I have no idea what
you're talking about. Where is it?

Where is what? Your stuff, Jen. Where is
it? Your stash.

Fine, I'll find it.

Jack.

Jack, stop it. Stop it. What the...
There's nothing in there.

doing? What the hell are you doing?

Stop. Stop it.

If you're not on anything, you don't
have a problem with looking, so let me

look. Leave it alone.

Stop it. This is Jack.

Stop it.

Lock it off.

Lock it.

What is this, Jen?

Huh?

What is this?

Oxycontin.

So, do you even know what this stuff is,
Jen?

Huh? It's synthetic heroin. What, so
you're a freaking junkie now?

No.

I don't even use this stuff.

I tried it. I tried it once. That's a
lie. All you do is lie to me now.

You know what? Say bye -bye to your
little pills.

No. No!

No!

Don't! Dad! I need them! Stop it!
They're mine!

Get back! Stop it! You're not taking
these, right? What do you care?

Please.

After the sleeping pills, I need them to
help me.

Stop. Stop. No, stop. You're not
going... You're not... You're not

it! Stop it, okay?

You're not going out there right now. I
will not let you.

Get away from me.

I know where to go.

Get away from me.

Amorcito, it's me.

Hey.

Yeah.

You okay?

Honey. Hmm?

I know you're upset about this upcoming
trip.

But you know I gotta get out there and
promote this, right?

I know.

It's okay.

But after this, I'm not going back into
this.

for at least a month.

Why don't we take that honeymoon we
never got?

Just you and me.

Don't you stay with your mom?

I love you so much tonight, babe.

I love you so much.

Don't you see? That's what he's counting
on. He knows I'm crazy.

Christine, no one said anything. I am
crazy. I have multiple personality

disorder. Most of the doctors I've seen
think that I'm faking it. Christine, we

don't. And neither does Dr. Pember. Oh,
I know. I know about that. He believes

me. All right.

That's what he is counting on.

Guys, he used me.

What the? The hell you looking at,
bitch? You think you're better than me?

I'll take you on. Come on, I'll take you
on anytime, anywhere.

Christine.

I'm out of here. You can't hold me. You
can't hold me. Any of you lay your

filthy hands on me, I will cut you.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm at the last
time. I'm sorry.

Yeah. Have a seat.

Okay.

Okay. Okay, so... Okay, so what now?

Okay, Christine, I know this is hard for
you, but we're going to need more than

just the fact that you say that this
happened.

Okay.

Maybe this will prove it.

And what is that?

My panties.

I saved two of the pair I wore after he
had sex with me. I didn't wash them.

It was a lucky baseball shirt.

I don't remember the first time he took
me to a game.

John never took me anywhere.

But he and his buddy had these big
games, you know, and you couldn't get

work, so he took me.

I was 14.

Man, we had a blast that day, you know.

Real brother stuff.

So they win, the Giants?

No, they lost.

Didn't matter, though.

It was a great day.

Now I'm going to keep this, all right?
Yeah.

Go ahead.

Old Spice.

You were expecting Ralph Lauren, maybe?

You all right, Jen?

Yeah, yeah.

You got a headache?

Yeah, a good one.

You know, we're done here. I think we...
You guys want to go over to his

apartment?

You know what, guys? I think I'm just
too... I'm going to go right now.

I'll meet you over there later, okay?

Well, it'll be one thing.

I love you, Jenny.

You say that enough, don't you?

Yeah.

And then I said it to your brother.

About what?

He knew that you loved him.

Still, I should have said it.

I'll go.

Oh, well, Dr.

Pembroke was more than happy to submit
to an oral swab.

Said that this would prove once and for
all that Christine or...

Whoever. It's mine.

Just sample off at the lab.

Great. Thank you. No problem.

John Jr.'s funeral is tomorrow at 10.

And everyone's together in front of St.
Mary's Cathedral at 9.

Class A uniforms.

So I'll see you here at 0800 hours.

We'll be here.

It was a routine traffic stop.

You know, that's how it always happens
when you least expect it. Yeah, that's

life. lock all your doors and turn on
the alarm and buy a guard dog and then

slip in the shower and crack your head
open you want to climb under the sheets

and go back to sleep makes me want to
give up my diet and go out and get a big

fat juicy cheeseburger well it's like
the old cliches you gotta live each day

like it's your last and remember that
when you die it's not the things you did

that you regret but the things you
didn't do

Di Lorenzo.

Really?

Great. Okay.

Thank you very much.

Not going to believe this.

Trina, call my wife and my attorney.

Yes, sir. I didn't do anything wrong.
You're making a very big mistake.

I went to the judge.

Is this what you want?

The two of us?

Drinking?

Using?

Because if it isn't now,

then you know what? That's what I want
too.

Because I got a problem.

Which is much bigger than I thought.

That's not what I want.

I want you.

I love you.

I'm not gonna let this happen.

We are gathered here today to thank and
say goodbye to our dear friend and

fellow officer, John Eckstead, Jr.

His spirit is now ours and we carry his
spirit in whatever we are doing.

I am sure the Almighty, as he protects
John now, understands clearly how he

be rewarded for his great sacrifice, the
ultimate sacrifice.

Amen.

It's my turn, John.

It doesn't matter. You're just going to
lose anyway.

Shut up. What? You're picking on me.

John, stop picking on Casey.

Fine. Keep it down now, kid. Your mother
has one of her headaches.

Hey, Pop. You think I could come with
you next time you go to the shooting

range? Yeah, okay.

Hey, I want to go too.

You're too young, Casey.

I want to go.

You're a girl.

How? No, girls can't shoot guns.

Who says?

I'm going to be a cop, just like Dad.

Yeah, right.

Hey, Pop, girls can't be cops, can they?
They can, but I wouldn't tell your

mother.

John, will you teach me how to shoot?

Yeah, right. That'll kill me.

Please.

All right, fine.

What if you tell him I'm going to shoot
you myself?

Thanks, John.

Not a chance. And don't tell me to take
this to my boss, because I've already

been there, and he laughed harder than I
did.

Why, because of her mental instability?

You're being kind.

You think I'm going to ask her a
question, get eight different answers

eight different women? I can't put her
on the stand.

Well, that's what the doctor's counting
it. Well, he counted right.

I can't win this case, and if I can't
win, I'm not about to fight.

Well, I have my doubts, too.

But what about the semen?

Not Christine's panties that matches the
doctor's DNA.

And Dr. Pembroke's attorneys have an
argument that contradicts that.

And what, pray tell, could that be?

She was stalking him.

Rather, Liz was stalking him. Hanging
around his house, seen going through his

trash. Dr. Pembroke's wife threw away
all of his and her old underwear about a

month ago. Oh, please.

They're ready with an expert to prove
that she could have transferred... And

you're buying this?

Doesn't matter what I buy.

You're not listening to me.

This case is a loser.

It's over.

So what do I tell her?

Sorry? The DA's office thinks you're a
lunatic?

I'll tell her if you'd like. Make me the
heavy. I am?

No.

We'll handle it.

Handle what?

I understand.

It was too risky.

I was too risky.

We're very sorry.

Is Dr.

Pembroke free to go?

Yeah, but he still faces a hearing in
front of the medical board per your

complaint. I doubt he'll try anything
like this again.

If he does, we'll beat it.

Here.

I got this from one of our court
-appointed psychiatrists. He says she's

good. Thank you.

Thanks for believing me.

Christine, when you wrote The Time Has
Come, what did you mean?

Alice in Wonderland.

When I was ten, when the voices first
started.

That was my favorite book.

I wanted to find that rabbit hole so
bad, I actually looked in my backyard

it. I thought if I could just go there
where everything and everyone is

crazy, I'd fit in.

Hey. Hi.

I wasn't expecting you. I know.

I'm sorry I should have called you. It's
okay. I just got out of surgery. Good

timing.

Listen, um... About last night... You
don't have to explain.

I didn't mean to lead you on. I feel
really bad.

You can lead me anywhere.

That you're here.

No, no, no. I wanted to tell you... Tell
me what?

Please leave a message.

Jen? You there?

It's me. It's Case.

Listen, Jen, I know this sounds stupid,
but I'm really scared.

Jen, I mean, after Dad's heart attack
and John Jr., I'm feeling like... I'm

scared.

Look, I really need to talk to you, so
I'm going to wait over there, okay?

If you're not there, I have a key. I'll
just... I'll wait.

So...

Thanks. I'll see you soon.