All language subtitles for Find.Me.in.Paris.S01E24.Dance.till.You.Drop.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...
So, my mother
is a time traveler.

(Oscar)
Your mother left this letter...

(Alexandra in letter)
My timepiece is yours, now.

(Lena) She hid
a timepiece for me, but
when I got there, it was gone.

Someone pretending to be me.
Lena.

(Lena)
They got here before I did.

Between that,
the final showcase...

Thea, if you don't give it
a hundred percent, you're out.

...and the big Blok challenge...

'Euro Challenge. Keep it dark.'

...there's so much pressure.

Hand it over.

Meanwhile, Henri needs
to keep his own timepiece safe.

(piano plays)

(Armando) And one, and two,
and extension, and three!

And four, extend, up!

And five, and open your chest
and extension, and...

Second line in,
as quick as you can.
Please, just join in.

In and pick it up,
four, five and stop.
There's gonna be changes.

He wasn't even looking.
How does he do that?
Shhh!

(Max whispers) You were
leaning last time, remember?
Stand up straight.

You stand up straight.
Remember to bend
your left arm, yeah?

Aah, I don't think I've ever
worked this hard in my life.

Eww, you're dripping
sweat on me. Gross.

Sorry L. I'm a machine!

(Armando) OK, again. Again.
This time, give me feeling,
emotion.

Do not rely
on just the music. OK.

Seven, and eight, and one,
and two, and stop.
I'm not happy.

You're all out of sync.
Get it together.

(whispers)
I can't feel anything.
I'm one big numb tingle.

Really? Cause your mouth
seems to work fine.

(Armando)
Give each other space. OK.
We're gonna go, you

and you, you're gonna
come in after eight.
OK, let's try.

Seven and eight,
and one and t... No, no,
stop, I've changed my mind.

Instead, we're gonna cut
the first sixteen beats. I'll
explain it when I get to it.

OK, here we go,
seven and eight. And one
and two, and three, and four...

(whispers) Does that replace
the last change he made,

or is that on top
of the last twenty changes?

Shhh.
What?
It's a legit question.

I don't even know
what he's doing.

(Armando) Stop. I'm not happy,
go again. Let's come back.
Back to the top. Come on.

(students sigh)

(Armando) Take your lines,
please. Let's go! Let's go!

(sighs) He always does this.
We're gonna be dead before
he decides on an entrance.

(Armando) Lena, higher
on the leap. Go airborne.
OK, and focus.

And music!

(Dash groans and sighs)

(Thea sighs)

(Jeff sighs) So, true story.
I may never walk again.
So tell my parents I love them.

Did I get ice?
I can't remember.

And I can't get up to look.

(grunts) Yeah.

(exhales) Good thing
my eyes still work.

(students muttering)

(alarm goes off)

(all groan)
It can't be time.
Please tell me it's not time.

(all continue groaning)

Hey chica, we did it.

You don't know what we did yet.

(scoffs)

We made it
to the Euro Challenge.

Your video diary idea worked.

What?
That's amazing. When is it?

Uhm... tomorrow.
(Ines groans)

(Dash) Come on, guys. Break's
over, we've got to get back to
the studio.

We can't. We have
the final rehearsal
for the showcase tomorrow.

(Max) Exactly.
We rehearse. Then we Blok.

The Euro Challenge isn't
until the following night.

You know
we can't do both, right?
(Max sighs)

We can't be in two places
at the same time.

(Lena) Plus, look around,
we can barely move.
(Dash) You're a good friend.

Can't, can't, can't...
I don't know this word
you speak of.

Come on.

(ticking clock
and magical tinkling noises)

(door shuts)

(coins clink in the bag)

You mistake me for someone
who is awed by your wealth.

I'm offering a trade.
I want the timepiece.
The one your son took from me?

You mean my timepiece?
The one you took from my son?

What about your timepiece, Alex?

That isn't the issue.
The issue is my daughter.

Who at the moment
is stuck in the future.

I need your timepiece
to go get Lena.

(Victor) Time travel is
an interesting subject.

The Pact was your idea.

You wanted to end
time travel forever.
But you went back on your word.

Lena belongs with me.
I will bring her back to 1905.

We'll be on our way back to
Russia before you can blink.

And she'll never see that
troublemaker son of yours again.

Use your own timepiece.

I hid my timepiece
in the future, where it's safe.

I certainly didn't hide it in
the hands of an unruly teenager.

Henri?

(Henri) Oh, hi.

(Victor) Hand it over.

(Henri) Uh, I was just
going to suggest that.
O... Oscar's got it.

Meet me at his shop at four
and I'll give it to you.

(Victor) OK.

(Henri, out of breath)

(magical tinkling noise)

(Lena) Henri! I thought I'd
never hear from you again!

I went to see Oscar
and I know about the timepiece.

My mother left me a letter at
Oscar's, but some girl showed up
before me pretending to be me.

She got to the timepiece first.

Here's a map to where
my mum's timepiece is hidden.

We don't know
what future she hid it in.

So why don't you go there now
and try to steal it
before it gets stolen?

Does that make sense?

Francie! The girl from
the Time Travel Bureau.

Girl? What girl?

(Lena) Who's she?
You really need to keep me
up-to-speed on things.

What's the Time Travel Bureau?
You're scaring me.

(Henri sighs)
Don't worry. I'll fix this.
We have two days.

(Lena to herself) Two days
until what? What does he mean?

(Thea gasps)

(Henri) In two days,
the portal opens.

But... But the performance
is in two days! (exhales)

(Lena) Why didn't you
tell me this before?

(Henri) I just found out.

I guess it was in Oscar's book,
but I must have missed it.

How am I supposed
to say goodbye to this life?

To dance.

To Max.

(scoffs)

(magical tinkling noise)

(Henri) Lena, I'll find
the other timepiece

and I'm coming for you
no matter what it takes.

(Lena sighs)

(suspenseful music)

Oohh!
Aah!

(Ines laughs)
(Max)
Guys!

Guys! Guys,
we made it. We made it
into the Euro Challenge.

(all cheer)
(Ines) That's bonkers.

(Max) This time I promise,
Reuben is not
gonna see us coming.

Yeah!
I knew we could do it.
When's the showdown?

Tomorrow.
(Ines) Tomorrow?

Wait... Have you lost your mind?

It's the day before
the biggest show of the year.
It's not worth it.

Yeah, it is.
And we can do both.

Oh yeah, cause
rules don't apply to you.
You'll be safe no matter what.

Some of us
have to work for this.

Hey, I work. Every day.
Same as you.

Yeah, but a rolling red carpet
follows you and your
famous father around.

Are you in or out?

Out.

Fine. Guys, this is it.

We have a chance
to have something that's ours.
Something that we've created.

At the risk of school?
Of the show?

You'd actually do that
to your dad?

Dude, how selfish are you?

÷How selfish are you ?
We can do this.

No. We can't.

I'm in.
You're right. The Blok is ours.

(Max) Yes!

Ines?

I don't know.

(Max sighs) Yeah...

(sighs) Where's Thea?

Yes. OK. Let's do this.

We absolutely have to answer
the Blok challenge.

(Lena) You said it. We're good.
Let's go lay it down.

Come on, you guys.
It's now or never.
And the answer is now.

Please?

OK. I'm in. Let's do it.

(Lena) Yes! Dash?

(Ines) Dash, hold on!
(Jeff) Dash, come on, bro.

Thank you.
Yeah.

(slow motion noise)

(ticking clock
and fast-forwarding noises)

(noises continue)

Hmm...

(Armando) OK.

Pack up your stuff, we are
moving to the Garnier stage.

So, I need every single ounce
of your soul for the next
48 hours. Comprende?

Good. Now, I've reworked
the beginning.
I need to see it on stage.

So, Thea and I...
Where's Thea?

Where's Thea?

Anybody?

OK, here's a little lesson
for all of you right here.

In the real world
she would be fired.

She'd be told to pack
her things and leave.
This is totally unacceptable.

Ines, the solo is yours.

You're late.
You disrespect my time
and the time of your classmates.

Therefore you're out.

Take Ines' part in the corps.

Now.

This is all your fault!
It's her fault, sir.
How is it my fault?

Oh, please, Miss Raphael.
Do enlighten us.

Because she's...

She's got secrets. Big ones.

And everyone is gonna
know about them in two days.

Oh, she has secrets.
Oh, well. Call the police.

To the corps, Miss Raphael.

The only thing anyone is gonna
know about in two days,
is this performance.

Now the rest are waiting
so let's go. Now!

(Thea breathes heavily)

I'm gonna expose you.

And you're gonna have
nowhere left to run.

Whatever.

(Armando)
OK, from the top! Music!

Good. Dash and Thea,
remember, extension.

Three and four, shoulders back.

Up to the sky.
And Ines in. Good!

Take up the space. Extension!

(Armando sighs)

Stop! Stop!

Is this a joke?

Do I need to cancel
this performance?

Take five. Water up.

And get yourselves sorted out
because we're not going to stop
until this is perfect.

I'll be back later
when I don't want to expel
all of you.

(students whisper)

(Dash) Whatever.

(Ines) We need
to get our act together.

I don't know. We have
to pull it together
and focus. We're a team.

T, are you OK?

Do I look like I'm OK?

What?

Oh, whoa! Walk it off.
OK, it's OK.

(Jeff) Do whatever you gotta do.
Just don't do anything lungy.

Mr Castillo
is not messing around.

Guys. Listen up.
Mr Castillo's right.

We're missing the nuance.

I'm sorry, but what's that
supposed to mean?

This ballet is
about gossip and secrets.

And basically feeling
like you don't fit in, which
we can all relate to, right?

Well, you sure can.

Right, Lena?

What are you talking about?
This is a classic.

But his interpretation
is very modern.

Guys, we can totally do this.
Come on!

Jeff, where's your swagger?
It's... still here.

(Lena laughs)

Hey, do you remember when
you thought you could never be
as good as the rest of us?

You have to feel that
when you dance.

Oh, and you keep turning
backwards after every jeté,

which is why you keep
crashing into Ines.

I can dig it.

And Dash. Come on,
you're the romantic lead

and you like a girl
that doesn't know you exist.

Which is the worst, right?
Lena!

(Dash laughs) Got it.

It's all about secrets, which
are hard to keep these days.

(Lena) We can document
everything from our breakfast
to our newest outfit.

There's no mystery anymore.

So that's how we play it.

You know, someone can destroy
your entire life with a couple
of strokes on a keyboard.

Back in the day,
people had conversations.
Connection.

That's it, I get it now.
We've forgotten how to connect.

Yep!

Yeah, let's do it..
(all together)
Hm-hm. Yeah.

Let's do it from the top.
We'll just mark it out,

so we can get
his latest choreography right
before he changes it again.

Woow! Let's do it!

(thunder clatters)

(Henri grunts)

Come on.
Come on... Where is it?

(Francie) Thanks for giving me
a fake timepiece!

Nice try, mister,
but I am on to you.
Now hand the real one over.

(Henri sighs)

What on earth are you doing?

As if you don't know.

I know you stole
the second timepiece
and I want it back now.

You found the second timepiece?
Do you have it?
Tell me you have it!

Stop messing around.
Just give it back.

I don't have it.
You don't understand.

This is the Holy Grail
of timepieces.

(Francie) This is what the Time
Bureau has been chasing forever.

Maybe if I go back with both,
I won't be fired for
disappearing on my first day.

I was joking.
I really think you're
the real deal, Francie.

In fact, I was just about
to invite you to come with me

and I was gonna give you
the timepiece. Both of them.

And then how about dinner
and a movie?

Really? Well, I'd love to.

Wait, why don't you give
both of them to me now?

Oh no. I don't have
both of them now.

I've told the guy who has them
all about you and he really
wants to meet you.

Really? He wants to meet
me ?

Absolutely. Ready?

(Max) We only have a few minutes
to rehearse the Blok piece
before my dad gets back.

One, two, three, double.
One, two, three, triple.

Five, six, seven, slow.

Stop.

(Jeff laughs)
Yeah, dude, nice.

Thanks, man.
Oh wait, I gotta show you
this move I got.

Watch out, coming through.
Hold up!
I like it.

Nice.
Sick.

When the girls enter,
we need to make eye contact
with each other.

Like we all just got
a juicy text message.

Oh, you mean like...
a secret?

OK, let's take it
from the entrance, yeah?
Let's do this.

(Jeff grunts)

No, you know what?
We need a big wow off the top.

(Jeff) Like father, like son,
changing choreo
every two seconds.

Will you get up?
We need every minute.

OK.

Ines? Yo, Ines?

We want the audience
to feel the passion.

We need that spark in your eye.

You know what?

Think about
your journey with Ines.

(Lena) There you go,
that's beautiful! And prep, and
double, and triple.

(Armando) Super. Good.
Continue that energy, great.
Good.

Now that's a dancer.

She knows everyone's part.
She knows every nuance.

Bravo, Lena.

(Armando) Let's take it
from the top! But this time
with purpose and grace.

(annoyed) 'Bravo, Lena.'

(Oscar, Alex and Victor
bickering)

(Victor) Henri.
Where have you been?

(Alexandra) Who is she?

Francie Parks.
Time Travel Bureau.
Agent in the field.

(scoffs) That's impossible.

The Time Bureau
was disassembled years ago.
Centuries, in fact.

I would like to cite
at least six infractions
in this room alone.

(Oscar)
That is absolute rubbish.
I run a very tight ship here!

This is unacceptable.
You have no right to be here!

This is all your fault.
Oh, give me a break.

I will not. Your son...
(Henri) Hey!

Anyone interested in this?

(slow motion noise)

Right. OK.
I'm sorry, everyone.
But you left me no choice.

I'm gonna go get Lena.

I started this mess, and
I'm going to finish it without
any of you getting in my way.

Oh, and sorry about this slow
motion stuff, but as you can
see, I'm in a bit of a jam.

Oh, it's nine o'clock.
The cafeteria is closed.
I might cry.

Between the father/son duo
I might break
into... a million pieces.

(laughs)

(all laugh)

(Ines)
How did you pull this off?

(Lena) Our little ones helped.
And their friends.

Your mini ordered the food,
and mine decorated.

Lena, you are a goddess.

You're like, my favorite person
in the world right now.

These are all
our favorite things.

This is amazing. Thank you.

Wait, what about
Dash's favorite mustard
and vinegar mini muffins?

(Lena laughs)
Hilarious, Jeff.
I'm laughing on the inside.

Let's eat!
(Max whispers) Hey...

Thank you.

I just wanted
to do something
for everyone.

No, for today.
For believing in me.

So, is this your goodbye move?

The portal opens in two days and
if I manage to go back to 1905,
this is farewell, not goodbye.

(Ines sighs)

Thank you.

Ladies and gentlemen.
I have a bit of gossip
to announce.

Dash and Ines are a thing!
Lena, stop it!

(Jeff) Dude,
that was so yesterday.

(Lena) See? Everyone knows,
so stop being so weird about it.

Can we go somewhere and talk?

(Max) Thea, I know
you've had a rough day
and I don't mean to be harsh,

but you've kind of
brought this on yourself.

(scoffs) Thanks.
That's not what I wanted
to talk to you about.

I've found out
some stuff about Lena.

Some stuff I think
you should know.

Come on.
You've got to stop with
this whole anti-Lena campaign.

(Max) It's not cool.
But she's...

(Max) Just stop. Please.

To the best crew of dancers
in the world.

Every day, you inspire me,
you push me, and hold me up,
and you make me better.

(Lena) I'm a better dancer,
and a better person
because of you guys.

Thank you.
I'll never forget any of you.

To Lena!
(all together) To Lena!

Focus, please. Focus.

You, come in from the left,
you right,

you left, you right, you left...
I don't have any more dancers
in this mix-up?

Well, then bring me more,
bring me second division.

I'll confuse them too.
Comprende?

No? Too bad. From the top.

Actually, we're gonna do it
in reverse.

You come in from the left,
you come in from the right,
and everyone else freeze!

(all cheer and laugh)

(Max) Jeff, that is gold, man.
Do it one more time, I need to
get a video.

Hm, how about as Max?

Yeah!

You, come in from the left,
you come in from the right,
you from the left...

I changed my mind.
We're doing it all again.

(all laugh)

Does anyone actually have any
energy left for some dancing?

I'm not even talking,
if that answers your question.

Whatever, yeah...
(all laugh)

(hip-hop music plays)

(Thea grunts) Stop...

Yeah, dude, I like that!
We should use that for the Blok!

Oh, come on,
not with the Blok again.
Stop pushing.

What? You prefer
that I just give up?

(Max) You know, that's the
difference between you and me.

No, the difference
is your dad is Armando Castillo.

You know, I didn't ask you.
You're out.

Stop pressuring everyone else!

Guys. Stop. We're a family.

And families do stuff
for each other,
even when they don't want to.

Especially when
we're running out of time.

Running out of time...
Whatever do you mean, Lena?

(nervously) I just mean that
this year is coming to an end,
so let's finish what we started.

Let's take Reuben down
while we still have the chance.

(Thea) You mean before
you disappear forever, Lena?

(Jeff) Wait, what?

(Dash exhales)