All language subtitles for Twisted Metal s02e02 DOLF4C3

Remember, baby, this is our first time
at the council.

Those fuckers are gonna try to railroad
us into taking a shit deal. Gotta be

tough. I am tough.

This

is

Krill, the scavenger I told you about.

From Rancho Cucamonga.

Why don't you go fuck off with your
lipstick? The men need to talk shop.

Sorry, Boxer.

Still breaking her in.

Well, don't just lurk in the shadows.

Come here.

You're with the new one, right?

It's not for now.

I'm Krista, by the way.

Hey.

Can I have a flick of that?

Thanks. All right, let's get down to
business.

Laura, you owe me a make -good from last
month's trade. What the fuck? Half

those shelves were dug. Yeah, that's my
fault.

Derek spilled an entire can of Surge on
them.

I'll just double the bullets and throw
in some extra medical. Anyone have any

wide tampons?

Me. But I want the batteries you've been
holding onto for a rainy day. I'm going

to need the tampons first.

Well, hold up.

I thought the guys out there were making
the deals.

We're the ones who make the real trades
back here, babe. Outside, it's just a

monthly dick measuring contest.

So, we go to open the door, right? And
I'm expecting CJ's body because of the

smell. And you wouldn't guess what it
was.

want to kill you girls. The boxer said
that I have to look at the whole power

play thing so he can control the
supplies.

But just to be clear, I so do not want
to do this.

Fuck.

Fuck, I don't want to.

But what if you didn't have to?

We put up with their bullshit for
protection, right? But look at us.

We're in the driver's seat.

Pedro said we can't drive.

Well, fuck. Pedro. You love the fuck so
much. We make the deals.

We deserve so much more than just a seat
at the table.

We deserve the whole goddamn room.

Or do y 'all just want to be the bitches
banished to the ladies' room forever?

All right.

Time to measure a dick.

So, the ladies and I have been talking,
and we've all decided that we're dumping

you.

Now, this is an amicable split, so we'll
leave you children the baby food and

take the rest.

Those are our terms, take it or leave
it. You ungrateful slut can leave us,

you try and take our supplies, and we'll
fucking kill you!

Anyone else have shit to say?

You're nothing without me. I was your
ride or die!

Well, the ride's over, so...

Hey.

Hey!

Hi.

What the hell are you doing here?

Don't worry about your pants.

I had to search you for weapons. Only
found one.

Small caliber.

So, you escaped New San Francisco. Hmm.

Impressive. Or rather, it would be if
you weren't a spy.

What? Not a spy? Playing dumb. Classic
spy move.

You either start talking or mama's gonna
start tweaking those turkey little

pepperoni.

Ashley, you're supposed to come and get
us when you woke up. You mean like right

away?

Ugh, fine.

You used to be cool.

Quiet.

I'm so happy to see you.

I have so much to tell you.

New San Fran, it was a trap.

Raven tried to get me to play video
games all day, so I can enter the

and win her her wish to help her creepy
coma friend.

I'm happy to see you.

It's good to see you, too.

And I'm not the only one excited to see
you.

Lionel, it's me.

Mr. You must be confused. My name's...
John.

Right. In memory.

Sorry.

God, you look exactly the same.

Minus the braces.

How do you know I have braces?

I know because I'm your sister.

Huh. Wow.

Okay.

Uh,

it's, uh...

Well, it's, uh, it's nice to meet you.

Again. Yeah.

Oh.

God.

Sorry.

Okay. Okay.

Oh.

What's up with the math?

We call ourselves the dolls. Let's go.
The divide between insiders and

grows by the day.

So we fight to make things even even.

We're making no change.

Our numbers grow with every community
that we free.

And what started off with just four
women became all this.

Should be your size.

You know, I like from a weird hug.

It wasn't that weird.

Hey, baby.

Would you help me out of this? My tits
can't breathe.

Maybe later.

Here, try this on.

It'll go good with the pants.

Go.

Catch me up on the last 20 years. I want
to know everything.

Huh?

You know, a little bit of this, a little
bit of that.

Milk Manning.

Had a cool car.

Met quiet.

Here we are.

Uh, the Scots are back. You want to be
brief now, or...? No, it's fine.

Seriously, John?

My sister hasn't seen you in 20 years,
and the best you can come up with is

manning?

I thought I would feel some way. Shit,
remember something, but I don't.

I look at my own sister, and she's a
complete stranger to me.

Just don't shut yourself off.

Just because you don't feel it now
doesn't mean you never will.

Sure.

Come on.

I got someone you'll definitely
remember.

Oh, you're a sight for sore eyes.

He looks beautiful.

So, since I've been gone, it looks like
you've made some changes to the car.

I would call them upgrades, but yeah.

Upgrades, right.

So, has Roadkill had any new passengers
since me?

A few.

Not that that's any of your business.

No, no, it's not. Your car, your call.

So, what's a few? Like two, twelve?

John. Okay, okay.

So, you're not going to believe this,
but I found a place that we can go away

to. My grandfather, he had a family
cabin. It's remote as hell. It's up in

Sierras, right? There's a lot of fishing
holes. We can catch our own dinner.

Nobody will find us. We'll be safe.

We can live together, just you and me.

I mean, if your posse wants to come,
they can sleep on the couch. That's

That cabin sounds great, John.

It does.

But I can't run away.

When I met up with the dolls, I realized
I've been fighting against everything

instead of fighting for something.

I can't go with you because... I'm
entering the tournament.

No, no, no.

That tournament is a guaranteed death
sentence. Yeah, but if I win... Now

dealing with ifs? When I win, I'm going
to wish to bring down all the city

walls. Finally put insiders and
outsiders on an even playing field.

It's bad out here, John, and it's
getting worse. You're going to be

the most ruthless and dangerous drivers
in the country. Maybe I'm the most

ruthless, dangerous driver in the
country.

Oh, eat his shit. Is that so hard to
believe? I don't want you to die trying

prove it. You can't just show up here
after seven months and start making

decisions for me. Oh, right. It sucks
when people make decisions for you,

You know what? I can't believe you're so
mad about that. You said all you ever

wanted was to go inside.

You were about to give it up. You should
be thanking me. I should be thanking

you for shooting me?

Which time?

Because it gets less and less cute.

If you think I'm going to change my
mind, you don't even know me.

Hey, dude, you knew.

You took that without asking.

Quiet, my B.

Ashley asked me to jimmy the door.

Locked her keys in it.

Again. Second time this month.

Yeah, Ashley is really flaky. Except
what's weird is this isn't actually her

car.

A couple of dolls synced up on their
periods. The gauze is flying off the

like crazy.

Okay, you got me. I'm not a doll. No
shit.

When did you sneak in?

Yesterday. Look, I'm so sorry.

Look, it's my baby brother.

I left him at our camp a few miles back
and he's...

really sick.

I mean, it's like blood and piss bad. I
swear I only stole what I needed to put

him out of his misery.

Okay, okay.

Let's take it easy.

I mean, we can handle this like adults,
right?

Yeah. You know, I was thinking the same
thing.

So, are we gonna talk about the elephant
in the room?

Your brother is fine as hell.

I'm so glad you said something. I'd make
his face my car seat. I want to put his

gear shift in my gas pipe. Ew!

Krista! We need to talk.

Alone.

You brainwash quiet.

So, I don't know, un -brainwasher now.

Want to try that shit again?

No one barges into my tent and orders me
around, even if they're blood.

You can't let her enter that tournament.

We still haven't decided who's entering
the tournament, but yeah, she's a

contender. I know Quiet. She's not
ready. You knew Quiet for a minute.

I've known Quiet for seven months.

Plus, the tournament was her idea.

It was?

Yes.

We both know no one can brainwash that
girl.

Even if I did agree with you, which I
don't, by the way, she would still do

You know I'm right.

I can tell.

How? Because Daddy used to make that
same face when he knew I was right, too.

I still can't believe you haven't asked
about our parents.

I mean, don't you want to know what
happened to them?

Is it a good story or a bad story?

Enjoy being a hypocrite much?

You don't steal all the time.

It's complicated, kid.

Hey, don't call me kid.

I'm Mayhem.

You named yourself that, didn't you?
Wow, I'm really getting a lecture on

from you? Quiet.

At least I didn't name myself.

It's a really bad idea that you're
keeping me here, okay? People are after

Dangerous people.

And if they find me, you won't like it.

Oh, well, then you are free to go.

Hope the little arms are strong.

Come on, you can't chop down a tree with
this shit. A bush, maybe. Well, you

better get started.

Hey.

Jeremy. Nice to see another Y chromosome
around here. Please don't try and bond

with me.

All right, listen up.

Calypso's tournament begins in a few
days.

An opportunity to change everything.

For all of us.

But it's a long shot. No shit.

We need as many dolls as possible to
continue our fight from here.

So... We will send one doll.

And one doll only.

If you want to be considered, stand your
ass up.

I'm ready to take on any motherfucker
who stands in my way until I get my

Our wish.

Ashley, sit the fuck down. Suck it,
banana tits. I'm ready.

I'm driving, too.

I, for one, think it's time for men's
voices to take a backseat.

You can't drive.

You're not a doll.

Do you have something to say?

Oh, is that cool?

You know, because I'm not a doll either,
so I just want to be clear on what the

doll rules are.

Unless... Well, wait.

Are you scared to drive up against a
man?

Because from over here, it seems like
you don't think you can beat him.

And if you can't...

Then what makes you think you have a
chance at this tournament? Enough!

The toddler has a point.

We need to see who has what it takes
against any competition.

And there's only one way to reach that
conclusion.

It's a battle of hearts, wheels, and
wits.

Prepare for the dance of the dolls!

Did you... Did you really just step on
my line?

You're really gonna go this far to stop
me. You sound threatened.

Afraid I'm gonna show you up. Anything
you can do, I can do backwards.

So think don't I.

God, you're such a dinkhead.

Hey, thanks for standing up for our
gender.

Because of you, I'm throwing my hat. All
right. Brother.

All right, ladies, let's gear up.

Fuck me.

Hey.

Didn't think you'd be fighting for the
cause after one afternoon.

I'm not. I'm trying to keep quiet from
throwing her life away.

This is what I gotta do to stop her, and
so be it.

Stop her?

You're gonna watch that girl fly.

And try not to fuck up shopping too bad.

You name your car.

Yeah.

Are you fucking crying again?

Maybe giving me a foot massage will
cheer him up.

Jeremy!

Oh, now

you're doing my move.

He probably thinks I'm learning this
from him.

Time for some fireworks.

You ready to eat? Oh, shit.

Thanks, Bright John.

Enjoy second place.

Thanks for the watch.

I'm going to fucking win this thing!

No! No! Shit!

Just us now.

Oh, hell no.

No, not yet.

Nice drive.

Kiss my ass.

God damn it. Too fast.

Too fast.

Are you okay? I said I'm fucking fine. I
don't need your help.

Ladies, get roadkill to a garage. She
has a tournament to win, and she needs a

makeover real bad.

Hey, where's the kid? I don't know. Who
cares?

Where are you going?

That little shit has my best hatchet.

I told you she's the real deal.

Yeah, I see.

Just coming to say congrats.

Thanks.

I spy a little bitch.

What the hell are you doing here?

Run!

What the fuck is this? Look at these
horny motherfuckers. Not now.

Have something of mine. Girls stole from
kids.

Our food.

Our cans.

Girls must pay.

Girls must pay.

Hey, you guys are committed to the bit.
I like it. Make the girl pay all you

want. Take her back to your weird inbred
hole. I don't care. I'm here for that

hatchet.

All right, all right. Come on, guys.
Look, I'm John.

This is quiet.

Let me help the mood with a joke. How
about that?

Knock, knock.

I did not think that would work.

Looks like you learned a lot in those
seven months.

So did you.

Where'd you learn to punch like that? We
had Mortal Kombat inside.

Well, thank God for whatever that is.

Is it weird to admit that was kind of
fun?

Not weird at all.

Nice to do it one last time.

That doesn't have to be the last time.

Where's that gun? I'd like to put it in
my mouth.

Thanks for having my back, John.

All right.

See you when the walls come down.

What's up, Lionel?

Nothing. Just fighting cave people.

I heard you and Quiet make quite the
team.

Just like old times.

Must be tough to finally reunite with
someone only to find out that they're

the same person.

If only I could relate to that.

Look, I know you don't believe in our
fight, but...

Those walls are the reason our parents
are dead.

They're the reason Quiet's brother's
dead.

So who are we to try and stop her for
doing something about that?

Look, I get it. You don't want her to
die.

But you can't save her.

All you can do is just be there for her
and have her back if she wants it.

So how'd you get those braces off, huh?

Good story or bad story?

A long story.

Well, I got time.

Oh, come on, really? You're gonna save
me and then just leave me here to die?

You're staying here with the dolls.

You might have been fine on your own
before, but your lying little ass almost

got buried today.

The dolls will have your back.

Sometimes you need that more than
anything.

What, like you and John?

No. No.

That is very different. I get it. I went
through the same thing with my ex

-husband.

Your ex -husband?

Yeah. Gene and I got hitched just after
my first period.

God, that was a weird honeymoon.

Was he your age?

No. No. He was much younger.

But then I realized I didn't need Gene.

So I am with you. If you don't need
John, dump him. I mean, who wants a

talkative old man around anyway?

He's pretty old.

Yeah, what is he, like 60? All right,
70?

80. Oh, come on, that was funny. We were
bonding.

More dolls entering the tournament?

Just some extra protection on my way up.

I still think the tournament's a bad
idea, but obviously you don't need me.

You're a badass, Quiet.

I'll be rooting for you.

Look, I was thinking... I'm sorry,

did you... What? You know what? Shut up!

Come with me.

Wouldn't want to...

Cramp your style.

Just to be crystal fucking clear, John
Doe, I don't need your help to win. Mm

-mm.

I just want you by my side when I... We
do.

Let me check my schedule.

You're lucky I'm available.

Uh -huh.

All right, let's head out.

You two are gonna win?

You're going to need some special
weapons.

And the baddest, deadliest, most
overpowered specials can only be found

place. Diesel City.

Will you drive, Mr. Grimm?

Yes.

We will.