All language subtitles for Mom PI s02e01 Safe At Home

And we're into the bottom of the ninth
inning in this. Two -time, there is a

runner on third base.

And Riley is facing a very tense
situation.

Riley looks very nervous.

And he points to Patrick.

Got to check that third.

Come on, Riley.

Ports that in here.

Gets him out.

Goals are that much closer than the
playoffs.

There's the signal.

Ladder steps in.

Remember,

runner on third, two -two tie, bottom of
the ninth.

Here comes the pitch.

Why can't they win?

Tired look.

Want to place any bets?

Luck's on the holiday, Lou.

Hey.

Coach.

You got to find out who's in you. You
can't finish.

Head case.

He's throwing the games. You got to find
out why.

It's a choke city. It's psychological.
No mystery.

No. He's good enough to be in the
majors.

Throws no hitters into the ninth inning.
Then he starts giving away pitches like

it's Christmas morning.

It's a meltdown.

Can't handle the pressure.

He's got to handle it. He's the only
shot we got at the playoffs.

Hey, pitcher!

Riley Jones!

Hey, Riley!

Forget it. He's a bum.

Hey Doc, what's going on?

Nothing. Be off, be gone.

Let me just know what's transpiring.

I told you already, this is entirely
nothing.

Nothing. Sure.

You know, when you say nothing like
that, I know it's something.

Lewis, can you cover some of my action?

Yeah, sure.

I'll see you, Bernie.

I got a feeling.

He's got a feeling.

Hi. Rainbow trout?

Haven't tasted that in a long while.

Rolled in cornmeal. It's delicious.

You haven't liked me yet.

A glass of cider, too, please.

No.

Hi. No.

What? I don't have any work for you.

You know this guy?

Yeah. He's a ballplayer. Why? Does he
ever meet anybody in here?

If I answer questions, am I on the case?

I don't need you.

I know him. I could get close to him.
Why?

Why do you always hit on me when I come
in here?

If I need you, I'll call.

I might not be home.

I always cut you in on anything big.

Always. Get out of my face. I got
nothing.

So, what's your game in the picture for?

Coach Closet Control Games?

I'd like to know.

What?

What?

You ever had anybody chew on your
retina?

Hey, Bernie.

Hey, Lou.

Hey.

Hey, it's Riley Jones.

You are the best picture, man.

Thanks. This is my son, Ray.

Riley, good to meet you. Got one of the
best bath balls I've ever seen.

Miss.

Good to meet you.

So you're a ball player, huh?

Yeah. Yeah, I've broken every window
within a four -mile radius of the house.

Maybe you could find use for those.

Good seats.

Thanks.

Thanks a lot.

Thanks. We'll be there. Stupid son of a
bitch.

Who is that?

Looking for somebody again?

Yeah. Who's Wiley?

Poor.

You on top of this one, Bert?

You know what fastball was fucking 95
miles an hour?

Where's she from?

Um, Montreal.

Moose Jaw.

Moose Jaw, huh?

It says Montreal in the program.

He reads the Moose Jaw paper every day.

You're welcome.

want somebody to clean wastebaskets. I
can get another job that pays lousy and

gets no respect.

I don't need two people to tail one guy.

Fact is, I don't think I've got enough
work to keep you busy.

I'm not in the market for busy work. I
was under the impression that we were

partners, associates, collaborators.

Okay, partner.

Want to give me a little room every now
and then?

Fine. You do it your way, I'll do it my
way.

He keeps looking for someone.

Yeah.

Excuse me.

Pimmons. What are the odds?

Fifteen to one.

Fifteen to one.

Want some?

Yeah, peanuts, thanks.

Hey, Len Reilly.

I knew I could count on you.

Can I count on you?

This is work. You're not just doing me a
favor.

What is this, PMS tonight at the
ballpark?

Don't have a golf gun.

Hey, Len, the usual. Don't get too
close.

Okay, do it your way.

Come on, roll.

Hiya. Thanks for coming out.

Good game.

Sorry you choked.

Well,

I'll see you.

Hey, Bernie.

I think Raleigh's on us. If you try and
prove him crooked, that's a rotten thing

to do.

Ray, I'm not a judge. I'm a detective.

It's a living.

You're following me.

No. No, no, no.

Yes, you are. You're following me.

No, I was waiting for you and you didn't
come out, so I... So what? Why are you

after me?

Uh... Why do you think?

Okay, okay.

I work for a private detective.

You found me.

Now what are you gonna do?

Guess I'll tell the coach that you're a
head case and that's all.

The coach hired you?

Yeah. So you think I'm throwing the
games, is that it?

Yeah, something.

What did you think I was after?

Actually, I thought my ex -wife had
hired you. I'm buying on my alimony

and she's been looking everywhere.

Well, that's none of my business.

So the coach thinks I'm throwing the
games, huh?

What do you think?

And think that you seem like an honest
man.

Now I'm following you.

Hi.

Gee, I didn't expect to see you. You've
got a game today, don't you? No,

tomorrow, a road game.

I've got a bus to catch in a couple of
minutes.

Must be tough being on the road all the
time.

I kind of like the change of scenery.

She loved the game. Yeah.

You know what it is that I love?

When I'm up on the mound, everything
just slows down a little, and just for a

split second, I feel like I'm the one
who's in control.

You know what I mean?

Hmm.

Hmm.

Did your family ever get to see you
play?

No.

Not real baseball fans, I guess.

Anyway, I came by to give you these
tickets for you and the kids for the

home game.

Thanks. We really had a good time. You
win the next one, you're in the

right? Mm -hmm. Those are good seats.

We'll be there.

Good.

All right. Not so long.

Bye. Good luck.

Thanks.

So? Hey, man, what's up?

Got any pics today?

Just my nose in between my toes.

Where's your report?

Riley missed playing to Winnipeg.

I haven't typed it up yet. Why didn't he
show?

That's a good question. Coach asked the
same one. He figured since he paid us to

shadow the guy, we'd know.

I'm surprised.

I'll always appreciate a tip if you hear
anything. Right.

You followed him from the game to his
apartment.

Any unusual behavior?

No, nothing unusual.

Mama, bad news for breakfast.

Wait.

What? What's the matter?

I spotted this guy at the game. Then
again here at the cafe while he was

Riley. So I followed him to the cop
shop. He's a fuzz from out of town.

Hey. Hey.

What do you know?

Why don't you cut his hair?

Maybe Riley's hiding something,
something from his past.

Oh, no kidding.

Uncanny. What do you got, gypsy blood?

I'm just reading tea leaves.

Spooky. Madame Sullivan sees the future.
We have different methods. I'm

intuitive, all right? Sue me.

Getting a shine across.

It could be something simple.

What did the tea leaves say?

Well, maybe he's hiding from an ex -wife
that he owes alimony to. He's never

been married, and the only thing that
Riley Jones did in Moose Jaw was die at

the age of three. Just the facts matter.

Where are you going?

Bus station. Riley was in today. He
missed the plane. He's taking a bus. A

What's it running on? Ben's a dream? The
game is being played in Winnipeg.

Well, it's complicated. I'll explain.

I caught you. I told you not to get too
close.

You told me. All right. You happy? You
were right.

I was right? Oh, no, it couldn't be.
What, no mojo, no tea leaves, no fortune

cookies? From now on, this is my case.
You stay here.

No way! I'm coming!

So you are going to turn me in, huh?
Well, we might, but we just can't figure

out why.

We know you're not throwing games for
the bookies.

So our official report is going to say
loony tune.

You know, constriction of the choke
chop, psychological problem. Quit

me!

We know the real Riley Jones died at the
age of three. You took his name. Why?

I needed a name. He wasn't using it, was
he?

Did you know there's an out -of -town
cop been following you the past three or

four days?

What for?

Well, I'm not sure, but my guess is he's
going to put a pincher on you as soon

as he clears the jurisdictional tape.

You're running, Riley.

Is that your style?

I'm on the run.

I skipped a joint two years ago.

So it happened after I pitched a really
bad game.

Went out for a couple of drinks by
myself.

This guy starts up and he's making
cracks about me. I was really touchy, so

let him have it.

The cops show up, and I went at it with
them, and the next thing I know, I'm

being busted for assaulting a police
officer.

They gave me six months on the farm. I
thought I was going to go crazy.

So anyway, one day, I'm walking over the
hill, and I just kept walking.

And you blow the games to avoid
unnecessary publicity.

You ever consider anything a little more
low profile?

Baseball's the only thing I can really
do any good.

Besides that, it keeps me on the road
moving around.

Let me ask you a question.

You think you could win the next home
game if you were to play?

Yeah. It's a pretty easy lineup.

But I'm not going to play.

Put the golfs in the playoffs.

I'd get snagged for sure.

Yeah, but if you're going to go down for
a bit, why not show the folks what you

really can do?

If you really can do it.

Lay off as much money as you can. Out of
town.

Don't tip anybody.

Of course not.

Well, just don't.

We're now into the top of the ninth
inning.

Big time fail. We're going to clean up.

Chill.

Chill out. Run his own pace.

You picked it, Doc.

He's got to finish.

He is going to finish. Right, Doc?

Told you, Bernie. I told you. Yeah,
yeah.

Something's up.

He's nervous. He's seen someone. This is
the make -up game. A game that was

rained out earlier in the season, and
wouldn't you know it, win this game and

the Vanderbilt Red Bulls are in the
playoffs.

Cops! Who knows what's here? Who knows
that this is what it's all about? Cops

are here. They're all playing what every
man wants.

They are by the dugout.

Do the rest.

Don't bust him till the end of the
inning.

He's rattled.

Two strikes on the batter.

Win and it goes in the playoff. Lose and
it's wait until next year. Not many

times do you hear that in sport.

great finish, Riley. If you keep
pitching like that, you're going to make

show. Now, you take it easy in there
tonight, and you'll be out in no time

the big one.

Hey, Riley.

Got the lawyer's cover.

Thanks a lot. I appreciate that.

Good game, huh?

Great.

You were beautiful.