All language subtitles for Find.Me.in.Paris.S01E18.Oh.Brother.WEBRip.x264-ION10

My name is Lena Grisky
and I go to the best
ballet school in the world.

I have a secret.

I'm a time traveler from 1905

and my boyfriend Henri
is doing everything he can
to get me home.

♪ I can feel my heart skipping
Go off the beat ♪

♪ Things are pacing too fast
out on the streets ♪

♪ And I try to stay on my feet
along the way ♪

♪ Another crazy day
Okay, okay ♪

♪ Wake up, wake up, wake up
into a new world ♪

♪ Watch out, watch out, watch
out
and hold on strong, girl ♪

♪ It's time to show myself
what I can be ♪

♪ Figure out my life
and still be me ♪

♪ Wake up, wake up, wake up
and welcome to my world ♪

(Lena) Previously...

(Ms Carré) If you can't find
a way to get along
then I'll do it for you.

Things got totally
out of control and now
Thea is our roommate.

Oh no...

Dash hurt his ankle.
(sighs)

What were you thinking?
I have to go somewhere else.

And I still haven't heard
from Henri.

Lena and I broke up. I have to
get back to the future.

I'm trying to stay focused
on ballet and the Blok
till things get back to normal.

(video game noises)

(Jeff) Wow. Oh gosh.

(Dash) Pow!
What is behind me?

(Jeff) I'm going back.

(Dash and Max laugh)

(laughing and chattering
in the background)

(Jeff) Whoa.
(Dash)
Whoa.

Uh... thank you.

(Max) What is this?
Uh... It's a history book.

You might remember it
from third period.
Hm-hm.

Is the world ending?
Are the boys actually studying?

(reads) 'Warehouse La Fleur.
5 pm today.'

Guys! Guys, guys, guys!
It's a Blok challenge.

Whoa... since when
did we get Blok challenges
by written invitation?

Why not just a text? How did
they know where to find us?

Guys, should we be worried?

(Jeff) Chill, bro.
But it is kinda weird...

(Max) It's fine.
And we're definitely doing it.

You know it.
We're gonna kill it!

(all) Jeff, Jeff...

What is this?
(Jeff) Uh...

It's a flash card.

To study. For math.

It's a math study flashcard.

Fascinating.

Don't be late for my class.

You're learning
a level-one lift today.

(Lena) Lift?
There may or may not be a test
at the end of the day.

What are you doing out of bed?

You should be healing
your ankle.

Class in ten.

(Dash) A test?

Did you see that look? Hm?
He gave us a look.

A knowing look.

You think he knows
about the Blok?
(Jeff chuckles)

(classical music plays)

I just don't get
how the invitation
got inside of the school.

Or how they even knew
to come here at all.

It's weird, right?
I don't like it.

Not one bit.

(Etienne) And...
See how he supports her?

Thea.

You mastered
the lift last year. Ines,
I've seen success from you.

So... Lena, you're up.

(Lena gasps)
Is this a joke?

Because it's not funny.

(sighs)

Lucky for you, you have
the whole day to practice this
until tonight's test.

You will get this lift, Lena.

Luckier for you, all of you
will help her achieve that.
Like a team.

(laughs) You look amazing!

Wait.
Why are you dressed like that?

Does Etienne know?
Do we all have to go undercover?

Did you hurt your ankle
or your head?

Stop being so paranoid.
I totally look like a guy
though, right?

(laughs) Not even a little bit.
(sighs)

Three guys just texted me
asking why a girl was sneaking
into my room.

You're too pretty
to look like a boy.

I told you.
Strictly business, OK?

What did the doctor say?
(sighs)

'Keep icing it. Keep off it.
Yada yada...'

I'm going nuts.

But on the plus side,
my mom is on her way with
all my favorite foods. Mmm...

She's going to have
a lot of questions though.

What if I crack
under Mama Khan pressure
and tell her about the audition?

What if the school finds out?

OK, now you're just
making stuff up.

Exercise your mind,
not your mouth.

(sighs)

(Max) Swing your body up. Ready?

(groans) No, you gotta go
higher than that. Come on.

(Thea) Maybe she doesn't have
a normal center of gravity.

She should try water aerobics.

What? They had free lessons
at the gym near my house.

I liked it.
(Max groans)

She'll be fine. She just
needs to open her eyes.
She keeps closing them.

So do I,
this is painful to watch.
(both laugh)

Awesome. You guys are so great.
Just really, really fantastic.

Just keep your eyes open
and plant your feet.

Maybe do a visualization.
And you're sending your energy
down, try sending it up.

Like when you're a kid
and you feel like you can fly.
You just have to think 'up, up'.

OK. Send energy,
fly up lie a kid?
I don't know what to listen to.

How are we ever going
to do this and the Blok?

Is there even enough time
to get back for Etienne's test?

T, don't be like that.
We just need more time.
I've got an inspired idea.

OK, you two keep practicing!

And Max, here's a tip:
maybe try using more pressure.

Lena excels in that environment.

(Dash) Oh, wow.

Oh, tropical paradise in a cup.

You guys must need a big favor
to risk sneaking food
into the dorm.

Kind of. We need you
to keep Etienne distracted
while we're at the Blok.

How am I supposed
to keep Etienne distracted?

The guy barely notices
when I'm dancing.

Now that I'm benched,
I'm practically invisible.

Besides,
I've got my mom coming over.
Exactly.

And she arrives
just in time for dinner.

And we know how much
Etienne loves Mama Khan's food.

So what do you say, bro?

I don't know...

You don't know?
Are you sure?

(Dash) Hm...
(toy squeaks)

(laughs) I'm in. I'm sure
I'm in. I've got you covered.

Woow!
(Ines
laughs)

Yes!

It's still weird to me
that the invite was delivered
on home turf though.

(Ines) Hm-hm.
Just saying.

(ticking clock,
magical tinkling noises)

(door jerks)
Dad, are you in there?

I know you're mad at me,
but I really think we should
talk about what to do next...

Dad? Dad, are you in there?

(ticking clock
and magical tinkling)

Dad?

Oh, sir.

You probably have dinner plans,
but if you don't...

my mom is on her way
with all her famous dishes.

Really?

Well, I'm quite busy,
but I don't want to be rude
to Mama Khan.

Oh, she would be totally
insulted if you didn't join us.

You know how she gets. (laughs)

She's probably bringing
enough food for half the city.

So, meet in the dining hall
in about an hour?

Sure.

(hip-hop music plays)

(door squeaks open)

So, how's the lift coming on?

I can't talk about it.
Etienne will probably work us
through the night.

I wouldn't try it here though.
No, I won't.

But why?

I mean, you wouldn't want to
not get it in front of a crowd.

But what if I did?

(Max) Guys, I'm gonna do some
digging. See if I can find out
where the invite came from.

I'm going too.

Wooh... Yo, look at this!

Killer moves.

Woohoo!

Nice, bro. I'm Jeff.

Reuben.

I head up El Barrio.

I'm with the Blok.
Max Alverez's crew?

Yeah, how do you know about us?

Underground ain't
all that underground.

What's he like, anyway?
Who? Max?

Oh, dude! He's awesome.

Wait till you get
to see him dance.

He's self-taught, never taken
a hip-hop class in his life,

but pure raw talent.

I'm telling you.
Is that a fact?

Total fact.

Well, I'll see you guys
on the floor.

Whatever. Don't worry,
we'll be on clean-up duty,

cause we're gonna wipe
the floor with you.
(chuckles)

So it turns out
the invite didn't come
from someone from school.

It came from someone
from another crew.
So we're fine for now.

It's not like everyone knows
about the Blok.

Yeah, but someone does.

(ticking clock,
horse hooves clattering)

(incomprehensible chattering
behind the door)

(Pinky) I simply can't get
over the fact that you ate
the last woolly mammoth.

It wasn't my fault.
I was hungry.

(announcer)
And up next, El Barrio!

(cheering and applause)

I would say something.
(the audience gasps)

(classical music plays)

(cheering)

Yo! That's our baroque piece!
I can't believe that Reuben guy.

He was so cool earlier
when he was asking me
all about you!

(hip-hop music plays)

(cheering)

(cheering continues)

Do you know him?

No.

(cheering and applause)

(Jeff)
Max, stop!
(people clamoring)

Stop them.

Surprise. (laughs)

I bet I was the last person
you expected to see, hermanito.

This is payback. Yeah?

Yo! I can't believe that...
Who was that guy?

No one. He's just trying
to throw us off our game.

He just stole our choreography.
We should bail.

Relax.

He's just trying
to intimidate us.

We just need some new moves.

What if we do ballet?

Thea, you start with
that spin thing you do.

No one ever does ballet
at a street challenge, right?

We infuse it with a bit
of hip-hop and we blow
them away with the floor!

(laughs) I think you're
mixing up your metaphors.

You either blow them away
or you wipe the floor with them.

OK. (laughs)

Let's blow them away.

Yes! L coming through
with the good ideas.

(Thea) Fine.
But I'm doing the lift.
You'll fall on your face.

I will not.
I can do it. You can't.
End of story.

It's true!
Would you stop?

Guys, come on!
This is it, alright?

Jeff, you start by
coming in from the left...
Guys, come in, come in.

Ines, you come in
from the right.

Thea, do that spin...

(exhales)

It is great to see you again,
Mrs Khan.

Well, it is great to feed you
again.

Where in the world
did you learn
to cook like this?

My mother taught me.
And I teach Dash.

He's an excellent cook,
you know.

In fact, Dash is excellent
at quite a lot of things,
did you know that, Etienne?

He's a champion cricketer.
Excels in languages.

And tennis...
Ma, stop.

He doesn't want to hear
about all that.

Now that you've gone and injured
yourself, maybe it's time
that you came back home.

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, we've always talked
about you going to a more
academically-centered school

so you can get
into a good university.

The only future
I've ever dreamed about
is a future in ballet.

Well, ballet, like tennis and
cricket, they're fun hobbies.

It's not a career.
Ballet is not a hobby.

It's my passion.

And there's no way
I'm giving it up.

I'm sorry, Ma, but no.

You could always compromise.

Go back to London and dance.

At the London School of Ballet.

So what's the next step, boss?

Now that we know
what that timepiece can do.

(Frank) Yeah. Time loops!

Incredible.

We're going to lay low.
Learn everything we can...

(Clive) Do you think he knows?
(Pinky) What?

Mr Victor. You think he knows
he's stuck in that office

doing the same thing over
and over and over again?

(Frank) Who cares?
He's off our backs.
That's all that matters.

Hi, Henri!

Bye, Henri!

Get him!

(announcer)
Yo. Up now, the Blok!

(hip-hop music plays)
(cheering and applause)

(cheering)

(Max) Now, Thea! The lift.

(Thea) What are you doing?
You're blocking me!

(Thea) Get out of my way!

(Max) Lena! Do it!

(applause and cheering)

(cheering)

Your mom should
come and cook more often.

Sir?

So, you knew about the audition?

Why didn't you say anything?

I wanted to see
what you would do.

What was that?

That was me making sure
Lena nailed the lift here

so she could get it later in
front of Etienne. Otherwise
we'd be there all night.

OK, good thinking.
But don't ever do it again.

OK, your highness.
(Thea sighs)

So...

What's really going on?

What did that guy say to you?
Nothing, alright?

It's like I told you.

He's just trying
to intimidate us,
I promise. OK?

(announcer) Hey, hey, yo.
We had some competition
here today.

The newcomers, the Blok,
were really tight,

but that wicked number
by El Barrio wins the night!

(cheering)

(Reuben)
Yes. That's how it's done.
(laughs)

Hey, hey!
Better luck next time.

Max, is it?

(in Spanish) Congrats.

(in Spanish) Been waiting
a long time for this, yeah?

(in Spanish) You think
you're such a bad boy
living on the edge?

(in Spanish)
We're not doing this here.

(in Spanish) Don't want
your friends to know
all your secrets?

And hey,
I didn't steal your dance.

Those moves are mine.
I simply took them back.

What's the problem?
Are you scared
they're going to find out?

(Jeff) Find out what?
Who is this guy?

(shouts in Spanish)
He's nobody! He's nothing!

(Lena gasps)

You keep telling
yourself that, bro.

(laughter)

You never notice me.

For once, I just wanted
to be noticed for who I am,

not who I am next to Max.

And if I praised you? Hm? You
wouldn't push yourself so hard.

But you praise Max all the time.

Because he needs it.

Dash, you have
perfect technique.

But you lack passion. Today is
the first time I've ever heard
you passionate about ballet.

You bring that into the studio
and I guarantee you'll give Max
Alverez a run for his money.

Sir!

Sir, I just wanted to say
thank you. Thank you.

Thank you for everything.

(sighs with relief)

(Lena gasps)

(Etienne clears his throat)

Let's go.
I don't have all night.

Max, Lena.
Care to show us what you've got?

Where did you practice this?
I haven't seen you all day.

The courtyard.
The grounds.

Ah, yes.
You've been working non-stop.

That was... adequate.

Lena, lifts are something you're
going to have to master if you
really want to make Company.

Yes, sir.

Pass.

(giggles excitedly)

You OK?
Yeah.

What's Max got that I don't?

Passion.
(scoffs)

That word... again.

Bring that into the studio.
That's what
you're missing in there.

You kissed me.
As an experiment.

It sends neurotransmitters.

I wanted to show you
what passion can do. Get it?

Uh-uh.
See?

It's scientifically possible
to prove everything.

(both laugh)

Hi, Ma.

Thanks for coming today.
It was great.

(laughs) Yes, I'm still full.

One other thing.

Ballet is my life
and I'm never giving it up.

I'll call you next Sunday, OK?

Bye.

(Lena and Ines laugh)

It was no big deal!

Are you crazy? It's huge!

How was it?
It was fine.

And it was nothing more than
an exercise to get him out of
his head and into the game.

Yeah, sure.

I was taking one for the team.
Don't read too much into it.

Whatever you say...

Hey, do you feel like going
for a walk? I need some air.

Nah... I've got stuff to do.

What?
Like think about that non-kiss?

Enjoy your walk...

(giggles) Oh, I will.

You enjoy thinking
about that non-kiss, now.

And I know what you did at
the Blok challenge, telling me
I shouldn't try the lift.

What?
No presh, huh?

Thanks for the push.
It was just a little nudge.

(chuckles)

(laughs)

(Etienne lays the piano)

(phone rings)

Mrs Khan!

(on the phone) Thank you
for helping push Dash towards
the London School of Ballet.

I knew the threat of Eton and
Harrow would scare him straight.

If he won't give up ballet, at
least he'll be closer to home.

(Etienne)
Anything for you, Mrs Khan.

For you
and your delicious Malai kofta.

(beating heart, whooshing sound)

(Lena) Henri?

(Henri) Lena.