All language subtitles for Heroes s03e19 Shades of Gray

You. Hey, Barbie.

I got a message from someone named
Rebel.

Said you could help me.

I need your help, Barbie.

Rebel promised.

Well, he lied.

Now get out.

Please.

I can't go back out there.

Claire?

You okay?

Oh, my God.

Mom.

It's all right.

Mr. Doyle here was just leaving.

No, please.

They'll catch me.

Rebel said you could help me start over.

And that's all I want. To go back to
being a puppeteer.

Making people happy.

And you thought I would help you?

After what you did? You should know
there are agents parked outside this

Actually, they're not.

Rebel sent a fake call, which they'll
figure out any minute now. But if there

were agents outside, why aren't they
kicking in the door looking to collect

comes -back -to -life Barbie?

They gave me a free pass.

But they will come after me if I try to
help anyone.

So you turn your back on your own kind
while we're all out there being hunted

down?

They burned down my theater while I was
still inside.

You tried to kill us!

You and your free pass.

You have no idea what it's like to be
hunted.

To live on the street.

To break into the home of the last
person on Earth you'd expect to help

Because she was your only hope.

I thought,

I'm not gonna force you to help me,
Claire.

That's not who I am anymore.

Where the hell have you been?

Dealing with the meth your brother left
us.

There wouldn't have been a mess if you'd
released Parkman and Millbrook like I

asked you to. I made the right choice.
Peter just got lucky.

I had a wonder.

How many people knew he was on that
rooftop?

Trelli.

What?

Yeah, I'm on my way.

I thought Parkman was in your custody.

He was.

Last time I checked.

What the hell is he doing in front of
the Capitol building with a bomb

to his chest?

No. No, no, no.

No,

no, if I try and pull this, it's
gonna... I didn't do this!

Oh, shut up!

Hey, Senator Nathan Petrelli. This is a
very dangerous situation.

I can't let you get in. I know that man.

I can get you to him.

You got five minutes.

Parkman! You son of a bitch.

Don't you come any closer to me.
Everything's gonna be all right. No,

You turned me into a terrorist. I didn't
sanction this. That was Danko. You're

lying to me. He's got an agenda.

You're lying to me. Believe me, Matt.
Use your power. Read my mind. I'm

you the truth.

I can't.

I can't. They drugged me.

You're going to have to trust me, Matt.

Parkman's vest is ready, sir. But we may
have a problem here.

The trellis. How did he get there so
fast?

A man strapped with explosives.

It's unclear at this time if...

Device armed?

We're all set.

I don't know what to play hero.

He can be a martyr to his own cause.

Take him out.

Code confirmed, sir.

Do it. Take him out.

Now.

We've been kicked out. Get it back. Now.

So there are those police.

That team may know the bomber
personally.

What can we do to bring you updates?

What's going on here?

Come on, we're losing our window.

We're routing through a different
server.

Matt, if we don't disarm you, they're
going to shoot you.

There are a lot of bomb techs around
here. I'm sure one of them is thinking

about how to disarm that.

Get inside his head.

The drugs are starting to wear off.

What's he thinking?

I don't know what I'm talking about. Red
wire.

Red wire, red wire. Red wire.

Don't touch the red wire. I'm not
touching anything.

Hang on.

It's all right, man.

Take your time.

Black wire.

Black wire, black wire. Black wire.

Black wire.

Do I pull the... black wire or is that
the one I don't pull? I don't know. He's

not thinking directly about it. I gotta
dig deeper. Hold on!

I got it. Back up.

Left an arm, sir.

Get it up!

Matt, I'm gonna pull it.

Alright, do it.

Janko. I said do it!

Sorry, Matt.

Can't have you use your power.

It's open!

Almost got the order ready.

You have a lot of pickups today?

I'm not here for a pickup.

No?

It's me.

Gabriel.

Your son.

That's no.

That is so.

What brings you all the way out here?

I had some questions about myself.

Who I am.

Where I came from.

But then I remembered.

You abandoned me.

You killed my mother.

So?

What now?

Now, I kill you.

Go right ahead.

You kill me, or the cancer

does.

Either way, I die.

Anything? This guy's good.

There's no time to put them in a brief.

I want to know how the hell he's getting
inside, and I want a name.

Me too.

So I can thank them for saving us from
this disaster. Of course.

Since the safety of your friends and
family evidently trumps national

Parkman wasn't a threat until you
strapped a bomb to him.

Parkman and your brother exposed our
operation, so I handled it. Put a faith

the terrorist threat.

People could have died. People have
died, Senator, or don't my men count?

I was brought in to get this job done.

I'd let go of that if I were you.

You're relieved of the command.

I answered to the president.

If you try to get rid of me, he's going
to want proof, and right now it's my

word against yours.

Good luck getting any of my people to
turn on me.

We'll see.

Excuse me.

Bennett, you have a minute?

I'm not sure how much I can tell you
about what happened. I know what

last night.

I want to talk to you about putting a
team together. Once Danko's gone, you're

going to head up. You're one of us,
Nathan.

You're one of us.

You're one of us, Nathan.

You're one of us. Do you have a point?

Maybe this operation has been
compromised from the start.

The Trelli family has a lot of skeletons
in their closet, Senator.

I think we both know what yours is.

Looks like we're both building a case
against each other.

Let's see who gets there first.

Something fish went over my head. You'd
expect it. Backed a wild dog into a

corner. I had to act. But you didn't
act. All you did was show Danko your

and frankly, you put both of us at risk.
I have a plan, fella. They can listen

to me.

Just push on your button so that you'll
make them a date.

Take a play from your mother's book.

Keep your head.

Sorry about all this.

I find that hard to believe.

The man who transferred you back here is
gonna come in in a few moments and ask

you some questions.

I was wondering when that was gonna
happen.

I know this might seem hard to believe,
but I still care about you. Well, that

makes one of us.

Come on.

You're smarter than that.

You might not realize it, but I have
been helping you out all along.

You.

And everyone else.

And doing a fabulous job of it.

Remember when you jumped off the bridge
and I was there?

I'm still the same guy.

You sacrificed me for your own personal
gain.

You don't have to like me.

But you do have to understand that I am
your last.

That's my prisoner.

You got a soft spot for this one,
Petrelli?

Want to make sure I don't get too rough
on you?

No. Knock yourself out.

I want to know everything you know about
Nathan Petrelli.

lousy in bed.

I wonder what you meant when you said he
was one of us.

Does Nathan have an ability?

An ability?

I have no idea what you're talking
about.

You want to talk about it?

Should I have helped Doyle?

That puppet man is a sick and twisted
individual, Claire. You did the right

thing.

I have a free pass for a reason.

I should be using it to help people.
Rebel seems to think so.

Yes, well, this Rebel, whoever he is,
can't send psychopaths to our front

doorstep.

I don't think I can take any more
surprise guests.

Right, which is why I was thinking that
I should have a cover job. I mean, with

Alex gone, they're probably going to
need someone to fill his job at the

book store, and I could help whoever
Rebel sends.

and no more surprise guests for you and
Lyle.

Boy, Claire, I don't know.

I guess, though, if it's what you want
to do.

Thanks.

So you don't have any retail experience?

Um, does a cheerleading bake sale count?

You're a cheerleader.

Yeah, I was.

All right, so let me ask you a few
questions. Can you work Wednesdays?

Wednesdays?

Wednesdays are when all the new comics
rise.

Wednesday is good for me.

Light or invisibility?

I'm sorry, what?

Do you throw caution to the wind and fly
off to save the day, or do you take the

more talkulated approach?

You learn the whole picture before you
act.

What's the answer?

There isn't one.

That's why it's the question.

Put simply, what type of hero are you?

Whoa, hey, hey, hey. You're not going to
cry, are you?

It's okay, really.

They're only comic books. I'm going to
stop bothering you.

Thank you for letting me interview
anyway.

What are you talking about? You got the
job.

I did?

Yeah.

If a guy in the store has been staring
at you since you walked in, you will

absolutely sell comic books.

And the other stuff, we can work on.

You're still here.

This is pitiful.

What's that?

What you've become. You used to be a
killer. Now look at you. You're

Oh, you want a fight. Is that what you
were expecting?

Son kills his father.

Epic battle.

That's a myth.

Life never gives you what you want.

Give me a hand with this. Maybe I can
explain it to you now when I open the

He's gonna bolt so grab him from the
back. All right

You

have an ability got lots of

Don't know what I got left

Been years since I used them or needed
them.

You have the same thing.

Taking people's abilities.

Am I right?

I guess the apple didn't fall too far
from the tree. I'm not your apple. You

don't know anything about me. I have
some idea. You and I, we can't be all

different.

From where I stand, we have exactly
nothing in common.

Well, we pick easy targets.

Like that rabbit. Weak.

Helpless. Not fair, really.

Are you really drawing a moral line?

Morality?

Doesn't figure into it. Fish gotta swim,
birds gotta fly.

You have to kill.

That's who you are.

But you do choose your prey.

And yours never had a chance. Not
against you.

Not really.

Easy pickings.

Small gang.

They had something I wanted. It isn't my
fault if they weren't strong enough to

fight back.

And those agents that have been coming
after us recently?

I handled them. No, you ran away from
them.

Just like I did. I couldn't wipe them
out like I thought. But you haven't.

Why?

You know, there'll come a day, maybe
tomorrow or next week, next

year.

When you realize the hunt, your

entire life is meaningless and
disappointing

because there's no challenge in it.

All the power in the world doesn't
matter if you've lived an unsatisfied

But I think you know that already, don't
you?

You want to know more?

You're going to kill me now.

Well, you were a primatech. Did you come
across anyone who could fly?

Bloody. Well, you know that.

It's in the files.

I'm guessing a few were missing.

The facility burned to the ground. Who
knows what was lost?

That must have been tough for you.

Twenty years on the job.

I'm sure you'd have grown close to the
Petrelli family.

The Petrellis were never exactly a warm
and fuzzy bunch.

You adopted the senator's daughter?

Didn't know she was his at the time.

And neither did he, for that matter.

We both know Nathan Petrelli is hiding
something.

You know a question you should be asking
yourself?

Who would want to save Peter?

His mother, Angela.

You want to know what's missing from the
files?

Who can fly?

She'd never betray her own son.

A long time ago, I gave up trying to
figure out what Angela Petrelli would or

wouldn't do.

Go ahead.

We've got a problem.

Nathan's made a power play against
Danko. He's stirred up a hornet's nest.

It's nice to know Mother still has some
influence over her son.

Things will be better for us with Danko
gone.

Of course they will, but Nathan's on
thin ice. He's moving too fast, and

unpredictable. The man nearly killed
Peter. It had to be done.

Be prepared, then, because I pointed him
in your direction.

Be careful.

He does his homework.

So do I.

Yeah. See you tomorrow.

See you, Claire.

Bye.

Claire.

You all right? Everything okay at home?

Yeah. That's not what this is about.

I have a question.

And I really need you to answer it.

Okay.

How did you lead two lives for all that
time?

I can't always be myself, and I just
don't know who I'm supposed to be.

Honestly, Claire, I'm the worst person
to ask.

So how am I supposed to decide which
path to take?

Which answer do you want?

You want the one that's going to make
you feel better or do you want the

I don't know.

Well, my answer is neither do I.

Thanks. I miss you, Claire Bear.

Whatever you say.

When are you going to learn?

I have this effect on women.

Doyle, I'm giving you a chance to
surrender.

I should kill you.

But I just want to go back to the way
life was.

All right, Joel.

Barbie.

This has been Trolley.

My name is... Mr. Danko.

I was hoping you could help me.

Well, everything I know about the people
you're after is in the Primatech files.

I'm not interested in files.

El Bishop, Hira Nakamura, Matt Parkman,
all inherited abilities from their

parents, as did Peter and Claire.

Well, genetics is an...

Extremely complex topic, Mr. Danko.

Did you know that two blue -eyed parents
can sometimes have a brown -eyed child?

So Nathan was the misfit?

Sometimes these things skip a
generation.

I don't believe you.

I've met many men like you, Mr. Danko.

Our company employed dozens of them.

No family, nothing to hold you back,
operate in the shadows, doing all the

things other people just refuse to do.

That's what makes you useful.

And expendable.

Really?

That incident in Angola.

1997, I believe.

All those civilians lost.

Tragic. I'm surprised you survived,
actually.

You're a very...

Resourceful woman, Mrs. Petrelli.

A man needs a hobby.

Something to occupy the hands, to stop
the mind from thinking so much.

I fix watches.

Watches? Thought it would make my father
happy.

How'd that work out for you?

You're still clinging to that need for
connection, huh?

The only thing people are good for is
disappointment.

Is that why you killed my mother?

Why you abandoned me?

I don't even remember.

It didn't matter to me.

So few things do.

Well, now what?

Cut the thread.

It's just an ability I picked up from a
cheerleader in California.

I guess not everybody gets old.

Not everybody dies.

Then you just have that much longer to
suffer, don't you?

Get that nascent saddle over there on
that cabinet, if you don't mind.

Sure.

What the hell are you doing? It's
amazing how it comes right back.

That desire.

That hunger. You think this is going to
stop me?

You think you can beat me? I want that
power!

I thought you'd given up.

Yeah? Well, me too.

Then why bother? What's the point?

Immortality. You're my second chance.

At what? Killing again?

You said it was meaningless.

It was.

Then why make the same mistake twice?

Because I'll get it right this time.

Do more. Be more.

Take every challenge.

Fight hard.

Risk it all.

Take real power.

Real authority.

Change everything. The world.

Just to see if I can.

You can move.

I can.

You're the hunter.

I thought you would know when someone
was playing possum.

When the prey isn't so weak.

So easy.

I need that power.

I don't want to die.

No, no, no. Of course not.

Of course you don't. It won't kill you
if I take it. You'll heal. You'll be

fine. Yeah, but so will you.

No, don't leave.

Like I said, I came here to kill you.

I got the answers I wanted.

Now I know exactly what I need to do.

Kill me.

Or you're going to die.

Slowly.

Painfully.

And alone with your sickness.

I'm sorry.

You're just small game.

Turns out the president didn't really
need that much proof after all.

It's a signed document.

You lose me, you lose the whole team.
Lots of risk I'm prepared to take.

In fact, anyone who's not on board can
step out now.

You're hitting reset on the whole
operation.

Just because of me.

I think it's time things were done
correctly.

You may have friends now, Petrelli.

But one day you're going to find
yourself all alone.

He went to the president.

Mm -hmm.

And he is eager to meet Tacko's
replacement.

Coming?

So you're the man with the plan. I sure
hope you have something good to share

with the president.

It's a bit unorthodox, but it's tough
to...

Look, it's over.

Just let it go.

What are you going to understand?

Bureaucracy?

Oversight?

Rules of conduct?

None of it applies in my world.

I don't know what your world is, but it
ought to be shut down.

Hold Danko.

Take it easy.

I've seen what these people can do, and
it scares me.

The thing about you, Senator, is that
through all this, you've never once

an ounce of fear.

I wonder, why is that?

We didn't know about this.

This is it. Your new identity.
Everything you need to start over.

That will erase any trace of Eric Doyle.

Only spare that agent's life.

Is that it?

Have I earned your help?

This isn't about you.

It's about me, about who I need to be
right now, and I don't...

Just

take it.

Did you mean all that stuff he said?

About how you changed?

Finally! I quit and it takes the service
two hours to find a replacement?

Don't just stand there, come in! I'm
desperate!

Excuse me, please.

We are looking for Matt Parkman.

No, duh.

Anyway, he's a mess.

Here you go.

Diaper's clean, but that won't hold.

Take it.

Take it.

No, thank you.

Now.

Oh, hey, wait.

We are here to save Matt Parkman.

Uh -huh.

You're holding him.

Matt Parkman.

Lots of luck. You're going to need it.

And by the way, this babysitting
service.

Generations unfold.

Father to son.

Mother to daughter.

Where one leaves off, the other follows.

Destined to repeat each other's
mistakes.

Each other's triumphs.

But how do we see the world, if not
through their lens?

The same fears?

The same desires?

Do we see them as an example to follow?

Or as a warning of what to avoid?

Choosing to live as they have, simply
because it's what we know.

Or, driven to create our own identity.

And what happens if we find them to be a
disappointment?

Can we replace them?

Our mothers, our fathers?

Or will destiny find a way to drive us
back, back to the familiar comforts of

home?