All language subtitles for The Listener - S01E09 [Inside Man]

I'm telling you, Toby,

this whole mind reading thing
is starting to rub off on me.

- Call it Oz-mosis.
- "Oz-mosis"?

Yeah. What? You don't think it's possible?

No, probably is. I don't
know. Who am I to judge?

You tell me. I'm in line at
the presto-jiffy-whatever-mart,

you know, I'm looking at the cashier,
like a seven out of 10, borderline odds.

And all of a sudden I get
this hit, you know, like you,

and I feel that she's gonna
say this, "Twelve items or less."

Had nothing to do with
the sign over her head?

It's got nothing to do with it. I
knew what she was gonna say

ten seconds before she said
it. If that's not reading minds,

- I don't know, what do you call it?
- The ability to read the future.

The future? Maybe I got that, too.

I mean, if you and I get together on
this, we could really do some damage.

- We'll open a little business for ourselves.
- Yeah. Sparrows Inc.

We got multiple vics at the
corner of Gormley and Lawton.

- All right. Step on it.
- Playtime's over.

- In here?
- Neighbour heard screams, then silence.

Knocked, no answer.
Let herself in. Two down.

- All right. Any alive?
- You'll see.

Thanks. Hey, Oz, I got this. Oh, man.

I got nothing? You? Nothing?

- House clear?
- As far as we can tell.

We're too late, Charlie.

Detective? Charlie? Charlie?

- Someone's here.
- Yeah?

Someone's in the house.

How the hell does a paramedic know
there's someone else in the house?

You point. Leave the rest to me.

Honey? Honey? What! Wade?

The fireplace. There's
someone in the fireplace.

- Toby! Hey, Oz, grab the bags!

Come on, damn it.

His breathing's weak.

Want a candy?

No, no, whoa, whoa. No. Hey. Relax, relax.

He's gonna make it, Toby.

- Four minutes, Toby. How's he doing?
- He's lost a lot of blood. BP's holding.

Where do you think you're going?

- What was that?
- Huh? I didn't say anything.

It's just a fever. When you wake up...

Help me! Mommy, help me!

He's not mad at you.
You have to understand...

- You getting a hit off him?
- Yeah, yeah, I'm getting a lot.

He needs quiet. He doesn't mean it.
He loves you. He really does, honey.

So, what was going on
with that kid back there?

What kind of hit were you getting off him?

Hey, sorry, Oz. If it begins to
make sense, I'll let you know.

Don't worry about it. I go from
one incoherent thought to the next.

Oz. Toby. Just the
gentlemen I wanted to see.

My sister Jennifer is coming to visit.

You mean the sister you
love when you're not dreaming

- about driving a stake through her heart?
- Yep. That one.

- I need you to run interference.
- What kind of interference?

Like, if she asks me
what I'm doing after work,

I need to be able to say that I'm
doing something with one of you.

- Thank you.
- Or if I randomly end up alone with her,

one of you saves the day. Show up. Call.

Don't say you have plans.
You never have plans.

You just randomly
disappear. So? Are you in?

I think I can handle that.

- You should probably meet her before you...
- Don't!

- I do have one question, though.
- She's gorgeous. Stunning.

You know, I think I need to brush my teeth.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- How's our stab victim? Any improvements?
- Physically stable, but still shut down.

Spent an hour with the staff
psychologist, and nothing.

Yeah, well, I guess seeing
your parents murdered

right in front of you might do that.

Yeah, no kidding. Any suspects?

Well, the longer he's not
talking, the harder it's gonna be.

- Can I have a minute with you, please?
- Sure.

- Excuse us, please.
- You're asking a lot.

Charlie, no, I'm not a telepathic
vacuum cleaner. I'm not gonna do that.

I have two people dead and the
only witness I have is unable to speak.

I need a way inside that kid's head.

I don't think anything I could
get from him would help anyway.

The kid is messed up.

- So, you already read him?
- It's not like I could help it.

- Well, what'd you get?
- Everything I saw was pretty messed up.

I can't trust what I pick up from people
when they're in an emotional state like that.

Well, usually in my world,
that's when the truth comes out.

- What did you see, Toby?
- I got...

I got a few hits. I saw a guy in
a clown face. Clown makeup.

- Is that the murderer?
- I don't know.

I saw two guys with black ski masks,
I saw a knife stabbing someone.

I don't know who was holding the knife.

That's what I'm gonna
need for you to find out.

You really want me to go in there?

I really wanna know who
killed this kid's parents, yeah.

All right.

Hey, Andy.

How are you doing?

I know you're scared.

Police just need to know
who's responsible for this.

Do you know who did it, Andy?

Just think about it. Just try to remember.

Somebody's here. We gotta go.

Hey! What's going on?

Where am I?

Wade!

- Where are my parents?
- Andy? Can you hear me?

- Where's my mom and dad?
You're in a hospital, okay?

You're going to be just fine, all right?
You just gotta let us take care of you, okay?

You okay?

I don't know. I don't know.

- You saw both their faces?
- Yeah, kind of.

- Did you get an age?
- I'm thinking late teens.

Well, the ski masks fit with
a description we had gotten

from an old lady they had attacked.

- What old lady?
- We had a series of break-ins,

all in the same neighbourhood. Same MO.

At first, no one got hurt,
then a couple of weeks ago,

an old lady got pretty roughed up.

- You think it's connected to the break-ins?
- Maybe.

You think it's anyone you
could pick out from a mug shot?

- Yeah, I could try.
- Okay.

- Nothing?
- Nada.

- Okay, well, take a look at this.
- What is this? A yearbook?

Yeah, I got it from Andy's room.

You think they might have
gone to the same school?

Two kids, late teens, all
from the same neighbourhood.

Houses they know. Not
every punk has a record.

All right. All right.

There's one.

"Scott Knox. Nickname, Sudz.
Interests, me. Chilling." Wow.

He's the other.

"Jordan Shanks. Ambition, to retire at
25. Favourite movie, Natural Born Killers."

Hey, Andy. I'm Detective
Charlie Marks. Mind if I come in?

Can you take a look at these pictures
and tell me if you recognise anyone?

I've never seen any of those people before.

You're sure you've never seen them?

I'm sure.

He said he didn't recognise Shanks
or Knox. I read that he saw them there.

Look, Knox's parents
reported their car stolen,

then withdrew the complaint after
he called from a 50 Cent concert.

That was nice of them.

Jordan Shanks racked up $40,000
from a credit card he found on the subway.

His parents paid the bill.
All charges were dropped.

All right, you don't think that these
kids could graduate to murder?

That might be exactly what they did,

but I can't go after them
until I get something solid.

Hold up.

Marks.

No, that's okay. Thanks.

- What?
- That was the lab.

They say it's possible
he could've cut himself.

Look, I don't want to believe this kid
killed his parents any more than you do,

- but...
- I get it. In your world... I get it.

- Exactly.
- I get it.

So, you just keep that
dry for 24 hours, okay?

- Livie!
- Jen!

Oh, my God. Is white ever not your colour!

But don't let that stop
you on your wedding day.

- Great to see you.
- You as well.

Who is that man and why is he smiling?

Oz, this is Jen. Jen, Oz.

- Hey.
- Hi.

And, of course, you remember Toby.

- Hey, how you doing, Jen?
- Good. You're looking good.

I'm sorry, I forget. Are
you two hot or cold or...

We're lukewarm. And pretty
busy altogether all the time...

Okay, I'm dying to go for sushi,

and there's this great place on
Queen West that sounds killer.

Come on. Let's go. I've
got so much to tell you.

I can't. I have a hair appointment.

What do you mean you
have a hair appointment?

Okay, well, what about tomorrow?

Tomorrow we have
dinner plans already. Sorry.

That's right. But you
should come to the dinner.

Yeah, it's at Toby's place at 7:00.

- Okay. We're having dinner.

- That sounds good, if...
- Hey, Toby.

That kid you brought in
yesterday? He wants to see you.

Okay, cool. Thanks,
Pam. Hey, be right back.

- Okay.
- So, what time is dinner?

- 7:00, 7:00-ish.
- Okay.

Anything you don't eat?
Any dietary restrictions?

I don't actually do shellfish.

We've got to plan the
day for tomorrow then.

You're the paramedic
who revived me, aren't you?

Yeah.

I just wanted to say thank
you for saving my life.

Hey, it's no problem. If you
need anything, you let me know.

The detective asked me if I
recognised anyone in those photographs.

Two of them were the ones who
forced their way into my house

and killed my parents.

- Do you remember which two?
- Not sure of their names.

They were seniors when
I started high school.

All right, so if the detective
brings in the photos again,

will you be able to point them out?

- Let's do it.
- All right.

Police. Party's over,
everyone. Put down your drinks.

This one. Hey, wake up.

- Where's Jordan Shanks?
- Who?

- The kid who lives here.
- Oh! Upstairs. Second door on the left.

Police!

- You gotta be kidding me.
- Paid for it all myself.

Yeah, mowing grass, right?
What do we have here?

- You pay for this, too?
- That's a gift. Yeah, for my girlfriend.

"To Wendy on our 20th anniversary."

You might want to call
your lawyer. Book him.

Convict on what basis?

Your witness said the intruders
were wearing ski masks.

So, how did he see them?

Somebody's here. We gotta go.

How can you claim with any
certainty that it was my client

that was at that house that night?

Because the stolen items we found
in his closet belong to the victim.

And if he wasn't there that
night, how did he get them?

Same way he gets all
the stolen property he sells.

People steal it.

You're a fence?

You asked how I paid for all that
stuff in my room. Now you know.

Okay, so who brought you the
stuff from the Lassiters' house?

I don't know names. The way
he wanted it. We met at a party.

So, could you pick him out from a mug book?

Yo! Hitting this place is gonna be easy.

Yeah, right.

Why don't you just tell me how you did it?

- Do you like being a cop?
- Yeah, I do. You like being a smart ass?

I don't think that's necessary, Detective.

I'm sorry. Was I being a smart ass?

You're not here for a conversation,
so just answer the damn questions.

- I'm all over that.
- I bet you are.

Mr Shanks had a bag full of
articles from the Lassiters' home.

When we went to your home, we
found nothing. Why is that, Mr Knox?

Because I didn't steal nothing.

Or could it be that
Shanks doesn't trust you?

And if he doesn't trust you, do you
really think he's going to protect you?

- Which one did you kill?
- What?

Was it the mother? The father?
Maybe it was both of them.

What? No, no, no. I don't
know what you're talking about.

What the hell is she trying to do?

Are you covering for your partner?
That what you're trying to do?

No one killed no one.

You tell me what happened,
and I'll cut you a deal.

No one killed nobody.

Well, they're lying, Charlie,
they were in the house.

I saw them wrecking a room.

Yeah, there was a room that they
wrecked, but did you get anything else?

Shanks was just thinking
about sex, wasn't he?

Some guys are easier
to read than you think.

No, I got him wrecking a room

- and, well, yeah...
- But this is the thing.

Tearing up a room
doesn't fit with their pattern.

They're usually just
into jewellery and stuff.

You think you can get
me in the house tomorrow?

- Yeah, what are you gonna do?
- I feel like I'm missing something.

Or maybe there's someone else. That clown.

- That's staying with you, isn't it?
- Yeah, it is. Yeah.

- Wine?
- Thank you.

Mmm-hmm.

Oz has no idea what he's getting into.

Oh, come on, I've seen him pick
up and bring home 6' 5" women.

He's fine.

Yeah, except the thing is Jennifer is
not the fling/one-night-stand kind of girl.

She finds an interest, you can kiss
your life, as you know it, goodbye.

- Sounds familiar.
- You've been kind of scarce.

- Really? I've been busy.
- With Charlie?

- Yeah. Not like that, though. We're...
- What?

- It's that kid.
- Yeah. It's a nightmare.

- Speaking of which, step into mine.
- No.

Okay, but, no, Oz, seriously, all you
really are right now is a glorified taxi driver.

I do save the occasional life, you know.
- Okay, and there's...

I mean, that's okay. There's
nothing wrong with being a taxi driver.

De Niro was great in
that movie. It's just that,

I think you could do so much
more than, what, $40,000 a year?

- $41,050 actually.
- Really? Where does all that money go?

- Obviously not your clothes.
- What's wrong with my clothes?

- What about fancy cars?
- I have a car.

- Bling?
- Toe ring.

- Travel?
- I go to Buffalo. Outlet stores.

- You know what your problem is?
- Jennifer!

- Liv, we're bonding.
- We're having a good time.

And what is it you do, by the way,

Miss I-know-everything-
and-tell-me-what-my-problem-is?

I am a sales rep for a top
pharmaceutical company.

I bet you get some sweet
discounts on cotton swabs.

We're actually soon to
be number one in the world

if I meet my targets
for the year, and I will.

Yeah, but do you get to use a siren?

You wanna know something?
You want some advice?

All this "living in the moment"
stuff, it's just, it's a lot of hype.

You have to be ready for
tomorrow, and you do that by,

Liv, standing up to people
who walk all over you.

Wow. You should be a motivational speaker.

Actually, Liv, did you talk to the
bank about that condo on Bloor?

Mmm-mmm.

Because, Liv, right now
is really the time to buy.

- I just bought a condo, actually. Thank you.
- You're welcome.

And I was going to stay with
you till all the renos were done.

- Till the renos were done?
- It'll be like a month. Two, tops.

- To roommates!
- Cheers.

- Great. Cheers up.

Hey! Are you done with this room?

- Yeah.
- You might want to take a look out here.

Right.

So, this is the only room that got trashed?

Yeah, it doesn't fit their normal MO.

Yeah, this is crazy.

Someone didn't like fishing.

What's that?

You've been a good boy. Have a candy.

This face haunts Andy's thoughts.
He can't stop thinking about it.

All right then.

Ouch!

Hey, Andy.

Hey, it's... It's nice to see you again.

It's good to see you. I got good
news. They arrested those two guys.

- Really?
- Yeah.

- Did they confess?
- They confessed only

to fencing the stolen goods.

Well, that must be a lie.

- Is it?
- Yes.

Do it. You can take whatever you want.

It was a lie when you said you
didn't know Shanks and Knox.

I don't. I mean, I
recognised their photos of...

Yeah, I must have seen them around school.

Yeah, Shanks said he met you at a party.

What are you... What
are you saying? I'm a liar?

I'm saying you gave Shanks
the keys to your house.

- Why would I do that?
- Because you wanted them in there.

- I wanted them there?
- It was your idea. It was your plan.

What was my idea? Why
would I let them into my house?

You were in on this
from the beginning, Andy.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Hi, Andy.

Have a candy!

What about the clown?
What's the clown? Andy?

Do you recognise this?

Where did you get that?

That belongs to my father.

Tell me about your father. Andy, tell me.

That's not yours.

- Why does this scare you?
- Who says it scares me?

What'd he do to you?

- You had no right to take that.
- He had no right to hurt you.

Leave me alone! Leave me alone!

Did your father beat you?

Is that why you had them trash his den?

Wade!

Andy, tell me, what
happened to your parents?

Who killed your mother and father?
You tell me, Andy, what did you see?

He got what he deserved!

He got what he deserved!
He had to pay for what he did.

Only his pain didn't last for years.

What about your mother?
Did she get what she deserved?

- Leave my mother out of this!
- Is it because she didn't protect you?

What did you do with the knife, Andy?

What knife? I don't know
what you're talking about.

What did you do with the knife?

Is it in the garage, Andy?

I'm sorry? I'm sorry? What's in the garage?

Seriously. If I hear her say, "You
know what I mean?" one more time,

I am going to throttle
her with my bare hands.

Full cranial x-ray. Overnight observation.

And after I kill her, because I will kill her,
I will hold you two personally responsible

because you promised
to keep her off my back.

Liv, not for a month.

Oh, now, it's three months.
I am going to kill her.

Okay, tell her the truth.
Tell her how you feel.

- I don't think she's that bad. No.
- She is.

I find her delightful.

- Hey, Charlie, you going to go see Andy?
- Yeah.

- Mind if I come?
- Not at all.

Forensics came back. The
knife belonged to Andy's dad.

The prints on the knife belong to Andy.

No way. So, what do Knox
and Shanks have to do with this?

Could be that Andy arranged for them
to break in. They left the parents alive.

- He came back hoping they'd take the rap.
- Yeah, but Andy has defence wounds.

Our guys say it's possible
the wounds are self-inflicted.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Andy, I need to be sure that you
understand everything I am about to tell you.

You need to listen to me very closely.

You are under arrest for
the murder of your parents.

Ray, I need your help.

- Hey, Toby.
- Ray. Thanks for coming.

You know, they let those kids out on bail

and they dropped the charges
down to possession of stolen goods.

High-priced lawyers. I'm
not surprised they got off.

- Ray, I got to crack this.
- So, how can I help?

I got to figure out this clown. I
got to figure out the trashed room.

I'm guessing from what you've told me
that the father would punish or abuse him

or some combination of both, enough
to create a psychological trauma.

And then, he felt so bad about hurting him

that he would try to make
nice and offer the candy.

But Andy hated the hypocrisy.
In fact, that's what most kids hate.

All right, so you think maybe
this clown represents hypocrisy?

Maybe, but maybe he
just represents the dad.

- Well, it's the dad's room that was trashed.
- Interesting. That would make sense.

Will you talk to him?
I want to listen, Ray.

I don't know. Maybe the truth is going to
stay locked up inside Andy's mind forever.

If it's locked up, that kid will
go down for killing his parents.

Do you know why you're in here, Andy?

They think I did something bad.

Can you remember what you did?

Andy, can you try?

Will you try, Andy? Will you try? Andy?

- Will you try...
- "Andy? Andy?"

Who the hell do you think
you're talking to? An idiot?

You people want me to
say that I killed my parents?

Okay. I killed my parents!

Stabbed them.

You're a pretty tough guy.

Tough enough to kick your ass.

If you're so proud of killing your
parents, then why did you hide the knife?

I didn't.

Then why did the police find
it in the drain in your garage?

- I didn't put it there.
- Well, somebody did.

Who put the knife in the drain, Andy? Hmm?

- I'm sorry?
- Who put the knife in the drain?

I did, of course.

I wouldn't have left it in the room.

- Andy?
- I beg your pardon?

Tell me. When you look in
that mirror, who do you see?

Well, I see me, of course.

- Did Andy kill his parents?
- Of course not.

Okay. Thank you very much.
You've been very helpful.

Wait.

What was the question?

Tell me what happened, Andy.

I... I...

Honey? Honey? What! Wade?

I don't know what happened.

Actual cases of Dissociative
Identity Disorder are rare

and none are ever the same.

Some therapists don't even
believe the condition is genuine.

So, you don't think he's faking
any of these multiple personalities?

- Well, I don't know.
- No, no, he didn't see Andy in the mirror

when he was another personality.

If he was, in fact, abused
by his father as a child,

then he would have
tried to protect himself.

And that's why he'd break down
into these three different alters,

Andy the Boy, Tough Guy Andy, Mother Andy.

- So, Andy killed his parents?
- Well, no.

One of Andy's personalities
killed his parents.

Okay, so Little Boy Andy gets
hurt, Tough Guy Andy gets payback

- and Mother Andy hides the knife?
- I don't think he did it.

I don't... I don't see how he
could be looking at himself

from the hiding place with a bloody knife.

So, who was holding the knife?

I don't know. It's not Andy. Couldn't be.

Yoga is good. Hot yoga is better.
And then Tai Chi is overrated.

But there is this new cool thing

that Eckhart Tolle is getting behind...

- Silence.
- What?

Ever try not filling up a room?

- I'm having a conversation.
- Yeah, no kidding, with yourself.

Do you ever try listening?

Yes, but, I mean, the Zen of listening is
to hear yourself, if you know what I mean.

You know, I do know what
you mean. And for once,

I've had it. Okay? You
dominate, you're controlling

and God forbid you be
the centre of attention.

Well, yeah, that's what
you do in an Obama world.

Olivia? What? Isn't it?

You know, I don't care that your
renovations won't be done in 2020, okay,

and I don't care that you're my sister.

- Do you want me to go?
- Yeah. Yeah, I do.

- You want to know something?
- No.

If you lost your job and your
condo and you were out on your ass,

I would still take you in
and I would never say a word

about what a little princess you are.

You lost your condo?

Look, I missed five payments, okay. Five.

And they foreclosed because I lost my job.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because I didn't think I needed
a sob story to be your sister.

Look, fine, I will look for another job. I'll
look for another place to live. Easy. Done.

But, in the meantime, can we
just... Can we try to be sisters?

Two weeks, tops. So, you
stay at my place two weeks.

I'll help you find a job.
It'll be easier here anyway.

- You'd put up with me in the same city?
- Maybe, if you back off.

- I will.
- Okay.

Okay. Okay, so, should I pick
anything up for dinner tonight?

- Tilapia? Lamb chops?
- Chicken would be good.

Couscous and spinach would be...

- No, chicken is very good.
- Chicken.

- Andy.
- Hi.

Shanks and Knox are going
to get away with what they did.

I already told the
police everything I know.

I'm not going to tell you nothing!

You can trust me, Andy.

- Shanks and Knox did it, didn't they?
- I don't know.

Maybe. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

No way am I sorry.

Andy, what happened that night?

What did they do?

It was horrible what they did.

I did it. Okay? I wanted him dead!

- Why?
- Because I hated him!

- Why?
- Because of what he did to this body.

The candy. The horrible
candy. "Andy, Andy..."

Have a candy!

I made them destroy that
room. That was the deal.

- Because...
- Because that's where it happened.

You saw everything.

I wanted to see that room destroyed
over and over and over again.

- Did you record it, Andy?
- I had to.

Where's the tape? What happened
to the tape, Andy? Where is it?

- Well, I had to hide it.
- Where?

Where it would be safe. Where
I always put things to be safe.

All right, Andy, let's
take a look at the video.

That's it. Take it apart.

Somebody's here. We gotta go.

Hey! What's going on?

What did you do?
That's not right! It was me.

No, Andy. Look again. It wasn't you.

But I wanted him dead.

- Shanks did it.
- No. No, no, no, no, no.

Andy? Andy?

They're dead, aren't they?

- I don't know if I can keep doing this.
- I don't know how you've done it this long.

- So, what, big fight? Huge.

- You told her what you thought of her?
- I did.

And she completely ignored you
and carried on like she always does?

- Mmm-hmm. She's picking out wallpaper.
- For her place or yours?

Mine, of course.

Oh, Liv, come on, I mean, you've
told her, right? Those days are over?

Not exactly.

Oh, wait, you like the wallpaper?

Yes. You know, the place needed a makeover.

- It's going to work out.
- I agree with that.

Why does family always
have to be so complicated?

I wouldn't know. I'm just a little orphan.

Yeah, but you do remember
certain things, don't you?

You've mentioned some moments.

Yeah, yeah, but it's the things I
don't remember that bother me.

But it's okay, right?

'Cause one of us is normal
and knows who we are.

- That didn't just happen.
- No.

Well, on my list of things that
never just happened, that's at the top.