All language subtitles for The Outer Limits_S07E18_Lion_s Den.srt - 2

[whistle blows]

See you at the finals.

Not.

Second place again.

So close, and yet so far.

Jon.

What the hell
are you doing here?

Killing time
between endorsement deals?

Just in the mood
for reminiscing.

The years
have been good to you.

Father time is on my payroll.

Him too?

You're not looking
so bad yourself.

Time for a brew at the Mariner?

It's not often
I'm in the presence
of greatness.

Why not?

That was an amazing time
in my life.

'76 to '79, we were celebrities
in this town,

almost bigger
than Johnny Bench.

For one sweet moment,
I tasted it,

and boom, it was gone.

You should have come
to the Olympic trials with me.

I was good, Jon,
but you were better.

I disagree.

In every person's life,
there's a peak.

A time when they're
at their personal best.

Mine came and went.

My knee blew out...
But you?

Man, your accelerator
is seriously stuck.

Welll, let's look at it.

Olympic gold,
sports commentary,
your own line of shoes--

What are you,
my mom?

Hey, you made it,

just like you said you would.

Look, I didn't do it
entirely on my own.

What?

You've heard of
creatine, right?

Sure.
A performance-enhancing drug,

helped turn McGwire
into a household name...

Right.

Right back before the trials,

I was introduced to,
and started taking,

the precursor to creatine.

I mean, all natural,
completely legal stuff.

It gave me an edge
over the other athletes.

You were on steroids?

Hell, no, Peter.

Scientifically balanced
nutrients.

They're not much different
than taking a protein
or calcium supplement.

Over the years, the formulas
kept getting better.

I've been
in these top secret clinicals

for the past year,

and I'm a changed man.

I know how
you can taste it again,

the intoxication of victory.

Come on.
Jon, I'm too old.

What, start training again?
I don't think so.

Not you, Pete.

The lions.

You're an awesome coach,
I'm sure,

but don't you ever wonder

why the other teams
are that much
better than yours?

Well, I seriously doubt
it's because
they're jacked up--

Even if some
of them aren't,

your team needs an edge.

I won't drug my kids.

You won't be drugging them.

Think of it as vitamins,
and equally as safe.

I'm standing proof
that it works.

Excuse me, may I have
the house darts, please?

All of them.

Thanks.

Watch this.

Lucky shot.

You always were a tough sell.

It's in inhaler form.

Take it,
no obligation.

Test it out on a team member,
two hits a day.

Satisfaction guaranteed.

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from the deepest inner mind

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Our desire to exceed
our own limitations

can be a positive drive
for self-improvement,

or a siren calling us
to self-destruction.

What happened to you?

I fell.

Don't.

Easy, easy. I just
want to take a look.

So what's his name,

this person whose fist
you fell into?

Brent Kern.

Looks like Brent
should be in boxing

instead of
track and field.

I hope it was over
something important.

Kern said you sucked
compared to their coach.

And when he called
the rest of the team
a bunch of girls, I lost it.

Well, here you go.

Thanks for
defending my honor.

Honor?
Dad, what honor?

We're two and seven.

Do you have any idea
what it's like
to be me right now?

Oh, yeah, you're the legendary
Peter Shotwell,

and who am I?

Nobody.

We won't make it
to the finals, Dad,

because our team can't compete.

It's crap--

The team, this town,
everything.

Face it. It's over.

It's not over.

We just have to dig in,
work harder.

Save it for the team.

[teacher] Fekula?

Here.

-Getman?
-Present.

-Hanks?
-Yup.

Kern?

Here.

Larkin?

You know,

there's more
where that came from
after school, punk.

Oh, and nice win yesterday.

Shut up, Kern.

Oh, tough guy. Look out.

Settle, Mr. Kern.
Settle.

When you came back
to Lewisborough,
we were thrilled.

A piece
of the spirit of '76.

"Welcome home,"
we said.

"The magic is back,"
we said.

Well, Peter,
that honeymoon is over.

I know.

This school administration,
this town
feeds on its athletics.

Wrestling season
is underway.

I've only got
a couple of wins
to show for it.

How am I gonna
show my face

to the mayor
and all his cronies

at the annual regatta

wearing egg
on my face?

I won't stand for that, Peter,

and this town
won't stand for that.

We're dealing with
limited resources, Larry.

Well, sure, a couple of players
may have graduated,

others quit,

but you still
have a team.

Do whatever it is
you have to do,

but get winning,

because if you don't bring
blue ribbons and trophies

back to our
display cases--

Got it, Larry.

Thanks for the pep talk.

Well, all right, then.

[whistle blows]

Fire it up, boys.

Morris, bend your knees.

Back straight, back straight.

Hands up, hands up.
Left!

Come on!

Heads up.

Break the fall. Break it.

Morris, break your fall.

I understand.

Okay, yeah.

All right.

Up you go.
Lead the team, boy.
Lead the team.

Pull it.

Go, Morris.

Come on. Go, go.
Up, up, up.

All right, good.
Way to hang in there.

Five laps,
and then hit the showers.

Good going, guys.

Jon Laduke's
in town, coach.

-Oh, yeah?
-Yeah.

He's a hell of
an athlete, that guy.

Not as gifted as you,
though.

He's just got
better parts.

I'm glad to see
he's doing so well
for himself.

Yeah, me too.

So how's the team?

Has Leonard
given you the business yet?

Mmm. Today.

That little prick.

All he cares about
is bragging rights.

He has no idea what it takes
to build a team.

What does he think,
you get a winner every year?

He's not big
in the listening department.

A team is like
a farm, you know.

One fall, maybe two,
you get a big harvest,

and then you've got
to let your soil rest.

It takes a year or two
to regenerate like that.

Don't worry.
I've been
in your shoes.

Just give it time.

Have you been out with that
pretty English teacher lately?

Nope.

Well?

Come on.
Claire's been gone two years.

It's time to get past that.

Yeah, I know.

Sports isn't the only game
in town, you know.

How's your dinner?

Tastes like chicken.

Well, son,
that's 'cause it is chicken.

You think?

Morris,
you can't hate me forever.

Why don't you check back
in 20 years, Dad?
I'll give you an update.

I know it's been hard for you.

Oh, do you?

Do you really?

Dad, I'm never
going to be you, okay.

I'm never going to be
an all-American anything.

What if I told you I can help?

Well, I think it's too late
for a fishing weekend, Dad.

No, Morris.
I mean really help.

I'm not asthmatic, Dad.

This is nuriflex 500.

It's a nutrient booster.

It'll help speed
muscle development,

coordination,
overall athletic ability.

Cool.

Where'd you get it?

A friend.

Now, listen to me.
We have to be careful.

This isn't candy.

There's a maximum
daily dose.

I'll be in charge
of distribution.

Just two bursts
inhaled into the lungs,
that's it,

and we have to keep this
between us for now.

Can I trust you?

Yeah, yeah, you can trust me.

Okay.

You first.

Feels like a cool breeze.

Okay. It's done.

Clean up the kitchen,
and hit the books.

[grunts]

Morris, take him.

Okay.

Morris, come on.

Are you okay?

Yeah. Yeah.

All right.

Ready?

Whoa!

Yes, yes!

That move
was so awesome, dude.

Like, teach that to me.

Honestly, Brae,
I'm not sure how I did it.

It was just like
my muscles took over,

and bam,
Warren was on the mat.

Nice.

No, no.

Come on, man.
Not today.

Like, just end the afternoon
on a high note.

I don't want my teeth
handed to me.

Relax, relax.

There are two of us.

Besides,
superboy is distracted
by his own ego.

You're in my light.

Oh, right.

What's up, Linda?

Morris.

Homework?

Yeah, a little algebra 2...

A little biology.

I think you picked
the only high school
student in America

who's got to shave
twice a day.

Seriously,
that guy is, like,
25 years old, minimum.

Maturity is important...

Maturity and speed.

Well, he's not that fast.

Yes, he is.

You'll never beat him.

Yo, Morris, uh,
where are you going?

The gauntlet has been thrown.

Morris, are you back
for seconds?

Once around the track.
Winner takes all.

Uh, takes all? All of what?

Don't waste my time,
all right?

He's refusing to race me.

What should I do?

All right,
shut up, jackass.

Get your shoes
on the line, all right?

[whistle blows]

Three, two, one, go!

[♪]

[cheering]

Never say never.

You still have no shot.
You know that?

That wasn't the point.

-Leg cramp?
-Yeah. Yes.

Well, Flash,
you might want to try
warming up next time.

Amanda.

Peter.

How's Catcher In The Rye going?

Ah, the battle cry
of teenaged angst.

The kids love it.

I think
it's the first time

I've had
their full attention
this semester.

You think when
Holden Caulfield grew up,

he became a phony?

I prefer to think of him
locked in adolescence,

plagued by his hormones,

saying all those things

that we thought
but kept to ourselves

when we were kids.

Do you want to
have lunch with me?

Well, I have to admit,

I don't normally
like to wait this long
in between dates,

but, since it's you,
I will make
an exception.

Mom packed meat loaf.

Want to trade?

Not on your life.

I can't believe
you smoked him,

the captain
of the track team.

You always said success
is the best revenge.

I'm not going to lose you
to track and field, am I?

Not even.

I'm a wrestler, Dad.

Besides, I just did it
to show up that chump
in front of Linda.

Has she still got you
in her tractor beam?

Not even.

You know,
I had kind of a date today.

Yeah, I know.

Everybody knows.

What?

Bonnie Newton
saw you two cozying up
on the soccer field.

And the whole school found out?

Well, they don't call her
"Broadcast Bonnie" for nothing.

Oh, man.

Boo-yah!

Game over.

Yeah.

Hey, Morris...

-Yeah?
-Are you feeling okay?

I mean... You know.

Yeah, I mean, I told you
I don't need the specs anymore,

I'm a little hungrier
than usual,
but that's about it.

If these are
the side effects, Dad,
I can totally deal.

How about you?

Right as rain.

Cool.

What we're about to give you
isn't a drug.

It's called nuriflex 500.

It's an energy booster.

It's safer than caffeine,

plus it's a supplement,
better than a multivitamin.

It'll help your overall
athletic performance,

making you
sharper, stronger, quicker,

the best you can possibly be.

With continued use,
maybe even better.

Because nuriflex
isn't officially
on the market yet,

we have to keep this quiet
for now,

or Jon here may lose
his pending FDA approval.

He's doing us a huge favor
by giving this to us.

Any questions?

Um, should we ask our parents?

Sure, you can ask them.

Then I won't be able
to give it to you

until after
the FDA checks it out,

which should be
in about five years from now.

Has Morris
been taking it?

No wonder.

So...

If you're ready
to start winning,

line up over here.

Guys, give me five laps.
I'll be out in a minute.

I don't suppose we can expect
to see any real results today?

Oh, you'd be surprised.

This stuff's amazing.

Somehow I don't think
a team bake sale

is going to cover the cost.

No, it's on me.

It's crucial that they embrace

the same spirit
of competition as we did.

That spirit will
bring us victory.

Thanks, Jon.

Just having you around here
has been
an inspiration to them.

You built this team.

I'm just adding
a fresh coat of paint.

Welcome back to
the winner's circle.

[cheering]

[blows whistle]

[inaudible]

[whistle blows]

Hey, coach.

Can I, uh, borrow the beast
tonight?

I'm meeting the boys
at the diner.

Sure.

Uh, might need some gas.

Cool.

Dad?

I know I've been
kind of difficult--

You don't have to--

No, I just needed
someone to blame,

and you're the closest person
to me, that's all.

I mean, you're here
doing the best you can,

like the rest of us,

and I'm just sorry
I laid it all on you.

It's okay.

That's why I'm here.

All right. Right on.

Lions rock.

Lions rock.

Thanks for resurrecting
my love life.

How's that?

Well, I asked out Ms. Nance,

and now, apparently,
we're an item.

I'll drink to romance any day.

I saw something
on the local news
the other day.

I see they're calling them
the legendary lions again, huh?

The team is doing great.

You see?

You guys went through
a dry patch in about '77,

but you navigated through it,
you got focused,

you found your fire.

It was right there
all the time.
We just had to find it.

That's all it is, right?

The fire?

Of course.

There's no purity in sports
anymore, Peter.

You know, it used to
be about muscle and drive.

Now, it's about
sponsorship and steroids.

I knew you guys
weren't on anything

when I was coaching,

and we went to the state finals
four years in a row.

But now, hell,
some of this stuff's
so high-tech,

you can't tell what
anybody's on anymore.

I hear you.

It's better to lose clean
than win dirty.

I completely agree.

Yeah, well...

Hmm.

Sorry about that.

I'll get off the soapbox now,
if you'd like a turn.

I'm okay, coach, for now.

In fact, you know what?
I'd better go.

I told Morris
I'd take him out to dinner.

Jon's coming over.

Can't you stick around a while?

How about this weekend?
We'll grab a beer.

Well, okay.
I'm looking forward to it.

Hey, Shotwell,
time to celebrate.

Want to grab a steak
at the Hungry Knight?

Okay, sure.
I'll be down in a minute.

Greetings, nimrod.

So you think

you and your little
wrestling buddies

are turning into
the big honchos
around here, huh?

Whatever.

and now you think you rule?

Yeah, well,
training does wonders.

Why don't you back off?

Is that what you
call it? Training?

Seems like
something else to me,

something more.

Oh, yeah?

What would you
call it, Kern?

I'll catch you later, Shotwell.

That guy could use
an attitude adjustment.

In time.
Let's do this.

We should call you
sticky fingers.

Shh.

Let's move.

[rap music playing]

[inaudible]

[shouting instructions]

[cheering]

One, two.

[cheering]

Thirty-nine...40!

[groans]

[barking]

[cheering]

[distant screeching]

Ahh!

[grunting]

Boys, I just had a brainstorm
about our friend, Brent.

What?

You called me. I'm here.

Look, why don't we
take this outside, okay?

Old school.

Let's go, Morris.

Morris, get your butt
out here, all right.

Stop screwing around.

Stop it, all right?

I'll tell coach Shotwell
and get you guys busted
for this crap.

[voices jeering]

[laughing]

This is so messed up.

Come on, you guys.
Come on.

I'll do anything you want,
all right?

I'll do anything.
Just let me out.

Guys, I'm serious.

Morris!

[squeaking]

You know,
you're right, Brent.

You are going to do
what we want.

The first thing
I want

is to hear you scream.

[growling]

Mrs. Castle told my mom
that cross river farm

found all their animals
gutted

by a pack of wild dogs
or something.

That's creepy, huh?

What happened
to you?

Uh, nothing.
I just, um...

I went crazy on my deck
at the half-pipe.

I tried a double grab.

I guess I wasn't
up for it.

I'll catch you at lunch.

Wait a minute,
talk to me.

Brent, you don't skate.

Is he okay?

No, what I'm saying is...

What I told miss Nance

is that I think your team
had something to do

with Brent
being all messed up.

Did he tell you that?

No, it's just the way
he's acting around them.

The way he's been acting?

Where is Mr. Kern?

Why doesn't he step up
and tell me himself?

He told me
he lost his balance.

He's all freaked out.

Refused to come.
He's scared of your team.

Scared?

Well, people respect them now.

They're on their way
to becoming champions.

It's more than that.

Something weird is going on.

No, it's just pride.

But Mr. Shotwell--

If Brent wants to go
to the principal

and accuse my son
and my team
of violence,

then let's go.

Lead the way.

No?

Well, in that case,

I've got a pile of paperwork
on my desk, calling my name.

Okay, let's go.

This is it.

One last time.

Got to make it to the finals.

[music playing]

[cheering]

[whistle blows]

[whistle blows]

[whistle blows]

[cheering]

[whistle blows]

[whistle blows]

[whistle blows]

[cheering]

You're going down.

[whistle blows]

[whistle blows]

What the hell was that
out there?

Huh?

You guys bent every
single rule of wrestling,

then flaunted your roughhousing
in front of the crowd.

Bent is the operative word,
coach.

Yeah, we didn't break
any rules.

Oh, right.

Except for the fact
that "the rock" here

decided to hospitalize
a guy today.

That move was perfectly legal.

Dude's neck couldn't take it.

It isn't Morris' fault.

You guys are over the top.

I don't know exactly
what's happening here.

We're winning.

That's what happened.
We did it.

You didn't do it alone,
did you?

I should pull you guys
off the booster, today.

What?

Coach, no.

Morris didn't mean
to hurt the kid,
did you?

Of course not.

You-- you wouldn't
do that to us,
would you, coach?

Just one more
time, man. Please.

-What's up, coach?
-I don't know
right this second.

I've got to think this through.

Now, get out of here...

All of you.

Oh, coach...

I'm sorry you had
to see that out there.

At least the kid will be okay.
It's just a concussion.

Thank God.

I've never seen
anything like it.

It got so out of control
so fast.

That is a hell of a fire
you found.

It's not that simple.

Get them off that junk, Peter.

-Coach.
-Get them off it now,

before someone
really gets hurt.

I won't stand by

and see the finals desecrated
in that manner.

Now, you do something
about this,
or I'm going to have to.

[crashing]

[grunting]

Damn it, Bill Levenson,
get your frigging cats
out of my yard!

Meow.

Morris...

We could mount his head
over the fireplace.

Nice swing, coach.
Keep your eye
on the ball.

Should have kept
your mouth shut, coach.

Get out of my house!

What do you want?

What do you want?

Victory.

[growling]

Enough already.

What the hell
is this really?

Relax.

Like I told you,

all natural ingredients.

Heroin is all natural, Jon.

I have subjected my team,
my own son,

to some seriously
dangerous crap.

Nuriflex isn't crap, Peter.

It's a healthy combination
of animal proteins
and vitamins.

Animal proteins?

What, like... Like DNA?

Well, you seem to have left
that little fact out

of your first
sales pitch, Jon.

What kind of animal?

Something powerful,
aggressive, and strong.

Some sort of big cat.

What, like a cheetah?
A cougar?

A lion, perhaps? What?

Look, I'm sorry.

It shouldn't
have happened.

Their reaction
must have something to do

with the super fast
growth hormones in kids

reacting to an adult dose
of nuriflex.

At least no one on the team
was seriously hurt.

And you did make it
to the finals.

We're going to win the finals,

and we're going to
do it clean.

I'm sure you will, Peter.

Our little deal is over.

This stuff turned my team
into something feral,

something dangerous.

Just your team?

Nice not wearing
that brace anymore,
isn't it?

What are you on,
some kind of
twisted power trip?

That's not the point.
You can win without it.

Here's a news flash, Dad.

We suck.
We can't do jack on our own.

Morris, I want you to win,

but it takes passion,
not some experimental inhaler.

Well, you should have
thought of that
before you hooked us up.

You hurt that kid today.

Nuriflex is unsafe.

-Where do you think
you're going?
-I'm going out.

You were missing
last night,

and you're grounded
until after the finals.

I am not going to fall back
into obscurity

because my old man is afraid
that I just might be better
than he ever was.

Did you lose something?

You weren't going to
throw this away, were you,

along with our hopes,
our dreams,

our championship?

Morris,
I made a serious mistake.

No, you didn't.

Give that to me.

If we go to the finals
jacked on this crap,

it's not a real win.

It's dishonest, a cheat.

Sit down.

Honor.

Honesty.

Integrity.

These are words

associated with
superlative acts
of human achievement

that are pure,

words that I myself
should embrace more often,

but now,

it's time to find
our way home together,
as a team.

I believe in each one of you.

I've seen you wrestle
not just with your heads,

but with your hearts.

What counts is what's in here,

not what's in here.

If you hit the mat
with every fiber of your being,

focused on the task at hand,

I promise you,
we will emerge victorious.

And bring home
a trophy that counts.

That's, uh, really
inspirational, coach.

It is.

But...

We decided to go
a different direction.

Jon?

That was some speech.

Very...

Green bay.

Jon...

No.

These boys
are the superstars of tomorrow.

With my help,

they'll own this town,
and thousands more
just like it.

Oh, come on, Pete.

You tasted it,
just like I promised.

This could have been great
for all of us.

Sorry you couldn't
play along.

I won't let you do this
to my team, to my son.

Well...

Looks like time's
passed you by once again.

Reality is,

nothing's gonna stand
between this team and victory.

Boys?

Nothing personal, Peter.

It's evolution.

I always knew you were
disappointed in me, Dad.

Now I'm the man
you always wanted me to be.

In fact,

I'm better than
you ever were.

[growling]

Yeah!

Yeah!

Whoo!

Yeah! Yeah!

Whoo!

[Control Voice] The values
we instill in our children

are those within ourselves.

We should make sure

they are the values
we want them to live by

and die by.