All language subtitles for First Wave s02e09 Lost Souls.eng

- How long will we be in this hole? - We have a three-year contract,

66 million dollars, and will spend every penny of this money.

The metro will pass right through here when we finish.

Perhaps I should not complain. I have to send my eldest son

college this year. Little Darcy needs a prosthesis,

Twins will take karate lessons.

All right. You two meters of concrete. Continue until you steel ...

- And then we bring heavy artillery. - Okay.

Okay boys, let's get to work.

Mike asked me a bicycle, Dareleen, necessarily want a guitar,

and I need vasectomy.

What the hell?

Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out!

- What about you, Hank? - In wall!

There is something in the wall!

Give me a flashlight!

Are you okay? What happened?

- Oh, God. - I started, I swear.

Relax, Hank.

I would not do that.

It's cold as ice.

This tunnel was built in 1945 this body has at least 50 years.

It should be skeleton.

Remember that.

Take care. Take care. Easy.

Help me.

In 1564, Nostradamus predicted the destruction of the world,

3 waves terrible.

The first wave is here.

My name is Cade Foster.

That's my story ...

They killed my wife, I was accused of murder ...

Now run but not hide.

Nostradamus Prophecy guides me.

I'll find ... I'll hunt ...

I'll stop!

Season 02 Episode 09 The first wave

Translation and adaptation Florin (c) thin

Eddie found an incredible story to newsgroup paranormal.

Francesca Dutton writer, disappeared without a trace 55 years ago.

Two days ago was found buried

Concrete wall of the subway in New York ... in life.

Unable to believe, but then I read the quatrain 19, seat IV ...

"A girl kidnapped humanity caught in a stone coffin.

This resurrection is a clue to man twice blessed,

until her soul fate was sealed. "

I am Jack Dutton. I understand that my grandmother is here. Francesca Dutton?

Just a moment please. Fill this please. Be right back.

A nurse at the scene, said Dutton,

was transferred to "Maple Ridge Retreat" a small psychiatric hospital in New York.

I needed an excuse to visit Francesca Dutton.

Eddie made as usual magic and transformed me,

in her only living relative, her nephew Jack.

They buried her alive aliens?

How did he survive so long?

I imagine what awaits me in this room.

- Your grandmother is here. - Thank you.

- Jack Dutton? - Right.

We are waiting. Special Agent Henry verbs,

ANPD. National Agency for missing persons.

He is my partner, Agent Simon.

- What brings you here here, Mr. Dutton? - I heard my grandmother here.

From whom did you hear?

I'm a cop in Philadelphia. A friend of mine in New York,

information received in his department.

Agent special Verbit, 54367...
Da, vreau o verificare.

A Philadelphia police officer, badge number, B-28225.

Wait ...

- Tell us what you know about your grandmother. - Not much.

He disappeared before I was born. My mother never accepted that he was not dead.

Do you know anything about unusual health problems that you have your grandmother?

- No. - Any problem of arrhythmia,

circulation and metabolism decrease in your family history?

Not that I know of.

Your grandmother was a travel writer. From any of his travels,

brought about ancient amulet, talisman or a crystal?

I have no idea.

It was susţinătoarea any unorthodox beliefs?

Such as?

Like, Voodoo religion, known as Voodoo.

Who are you?

We're missing persons, Mr. Dutton.

Ştii, Jimmy Hoffa, D.B. Cooper, Elvis...

Sometimes unexpected events involving the disappearance of these people.

- What is going on here? - I'm afraid that ...

Where's why I remember my grandmother here?

Yes, I'm still here. I see. Okay, thanks.

Excuse us for a moment.

Well?

Well, Jack Dutton's detective and her grandson.

Let's call. She will not talk to us.

Oldham, insisted to remain secret.

Therefore we transferred the patient in a government facility.

I thought we were here,

Gordon Lightfoot concert of this week.

Minutes! We can not allow that man to find out what happened to his grandmother.

Oldham us take the case.

It's grandson, damn. He is entitled to see.

Listen, if you are Oldham,

I learn by heart alone, all 14 verses

"Epava" de Edmund Fitzgerald.

"The legend lives on from the Chippewa down at the big lake ...

- Which is said Gitche gum. "- I know how hot this, Simon.

- Tonight, in my hotel room? - I'll bring the wine, do not worry.

They found it so. They continued to generate epidermis cells,

but without light, melanocytes they have ceased to pigmentation.

Looks like an albino.

The eyes are red because they have lost their color.

What you see below are the blood vessels.

You said that they found it in concrete, how could you survive?

That means that you think of explanation, beyond science?

Not necessarily.

Similar abnormalities occurred in nature.

Living creatures recovered from stone blocks.

Maybe it's hard to believe you, but I'm sure we find

- Scientific explanation for this. - I do not know.

- I know the feeling. - Like stone, concrete seems robust,

but there are cracks through which water can pass,

oxygen, even nutrients. Grandma body could absorb these elements.

Well, it's kind fetched, but even if I thought,

explain this to me ... My grandmother disappeared 55 years ago.

In addition to loss of pigmentation, aging does not seem to be any single day.

Because freezing conditions were similar, maybe went through a

similar to hibernation. That's why extremely low heart rate

- And slowing metabolism. - Is that hair and nails have grown.

You answered all?

I know from experience, not everything can be explained scientifically.

But you? What do you think?

Natural History Museum exhibited with a live frog ...

Freed of magnesium and limestone block,

7.5 meters below ground level. Based on the formation of rocks,

a geologist said that the frog must have had 6,000 years.

What do you mean?

We do not know what happened to Francesca Dutton.

Do not know who buried her in the subway.

- Or if it was a freak accident. - Or even how he survived.

There is no word out.

We could use your help.

Are you really?

Mama always said ... I never thought you were dead.

Mind if I sit down?

You're described as mother, only a little more beautiful.

You remember my mother ... Patricia?

It would have been here today ...

- But he died two years ago. - Died?

- Patricia, my baby ... - For cancer.

He had a happy life. I was born on me.

I'm Jack. I am your nephew.

My nephew? But you're an adult.

My child was only six years old when ...

- Where am I? - In a hospital in New York.

Remember what happened to you?

If I remember?

- How long has it been? - 55 years.

That much? It was dark ...

I could not move ...

Only cold and noise. The earth trembled again.

It was underground. You were buried underground tunnel.

I was sure it was hell. I just memories.

But in darkness and loneliness,

everything is deleted.

So that it seemed nothing deleted.

Then I became nothing. Just an empty soul.

You're safe. You will not go back there.

It was too much.

I'll let you rest, but first I need to know,

what happened. Who did this?

No. No.

- What? - It may still be there.

You know what he meant by "It may still be there"?

No I do not know.

You made contact. And it is a start.

- Can you come tomorrow? - Yes.

Maybe I could tonight, take home some of your files.

- I check something about the case. - We can not afford that, Jack.

- I thought you wanted my help. - We want, but you have approval.

I already risked much, leaving you in.

Can you tell me at least, what they learned forensics?

The clothing was completely decomposed.

There were a hairpin and a coin from 1942, in concrete.

Probably was once her pocket.

Nothing else? No other evidence?

- Only one. - Verb, is confidential.

I want to ask my grandmother about it.

I found it in concrete. We can not determine

in which metal is or how to use.

Well, what have you found?

A silver sphere, Eddie, from those used by Gua,

to retain consciousness before transferring it into our bodies.

- Are you sure? - Without a doubt.

It means that Francesca is one of them.

He's in custody. I captured a live alien, Foster.

No, Eddie, do not. I saw the pain and confusion.

I felt insulation.

I am sure that human suffering. It was terrible to pretend I was her nephew.

Foster, remember. Gua are very experienced players.

I know I know. Just ...

It looked like a victim. One that was stolen life.

An experimental subject, just like me.

We are coming, Eddie.

National Missing Agency has evidence of the existence

- Aliens, but still does not know. - Can you trust them, Foster?

Something I like the verb.

Wait, Foster, my paranoia crazy.

And you have not taken your medicine?

Funny, amigo, but want to go to the National Agency,

and say ... "Hey, hi. I'm Trackbacks general, Cade Foster."

I have proof of the existence of extraterrestrials. "What, compete in ...

- The American criminal sucker? - Relax, I will not say that.

First one to help them find out what happened to Francesca.

Her body had adapted Gua, in order to survive.

Jack Dutton, poliţia Philadelphia.

I do not know, but those of Missing Persons Agency said ...

I know, verbs agents and Simon. We cooperate in this investigation.

- Can you show me where she was found? - Sure.

- Who built the tunnel? - Company "Ellroy and McMurric".

- The company exist? - No, it was closed in 1970.

Both owners are long dead.

This is the place.

Well, what happened to it? Have you heard?

No. What is the composition of the concrete?

I'm not paid to do such things, only to demolish.

Have you noticed anything unusual here?

The concrete looks a little soft, perhaps. It is easily broken.

I think the old. Listen, I gotta get back to work.

I received the results of laboratory analysis ...

A glimpse of the tunnel wall.

- Concrete worry you. - Very funny.

What am I looking?

The concrete contains limestone, which makes it softer,

but in concrete limestone has been buried, Francesca Dutton,

exceeds the standard, with almost 200%.

Therefore, it was buried in a block of limestone.

In the vault, for more than half a century.

It's a wonder that the tunnel did not fall over it.

- But why tracing? - I have a theory ...

According to ancient legend, is a wandering soul.

A blade in the 19th century, hit a block of limestone with her staff ...

And a salamander crawled up trying to breathe.

Lama made a kind of Tibetan yoga, which is called "fova".

This implies reincarnation.

Salamandra was, in fact, a man expelled from a Buddhist version of hell.

Lama was forced to release the man from his prison limestone ...

- To release the soul. - I do not understand.

I understand. You say that the block of limestone, a trap for the human soul.

Exact.

If a person is buried alive in limestone, her soul would be blocked.

There might reincarnate, to go to heaven, hell ... or wherever you think it goes.

You'd be trapped in the body. Maybe you have the power to survive.

Francesca said she felt like an empty soul.

This could be an experiment regarding human preservation.

Forget cryogenics. Gua can keep

human body for centuries, until they need.

Good job, Eddie.

Good morning.

Did you sleep well?

Apparently not.

I dreamed about you.

Really?

It's the first dream I had, after a long period of time.

After a while I lost images.

Looks of things ... and people.

Last night when I closed my eyes, I saw your face.

Francesca, I want to help.

- I? - Can not help me.

Can you tell me who if buried. Why buried?

They tried to prevent your soul to escape?

What did he say?

- You like me or her? - Like you.

We are many. Save the others.

- Who? - Two more.

Bury me. I do not know where they are. We must help them.

What the hell do?

I do not like that.

What game play, Jack?

- I do not play anything. - Then show us what he wrote.

It's a secret between grandparents and grandchildren. Listen, I understand

what happens here, like you. We'll share information, but only

- If you help your investigation. - You know I can not.

Well, then deals each.

You will not see Grandma, if not collaborate.

- Any luck? - James Jeffries Reed, director of the bank.

New Haven, Connecticut disappeared in 1945 and Olivia Quinn,

professor at the University of Los Angeles. Very beautiful at that time.

Francesca was right.

There were 2 subjects. And I'm buried somewhere.

We compared the biographical data. I see no connection between the three.

I'm not surprised. I did not know any

of the 116 subjects in my experiment.

- The question is, how do we find them? - Have you heard of GPR system?

Of course.

Maybe. Well, sir smart, tell me your secret.

Georadar, transmit pulses of electromagnetic energy reflected,

targets in the basement or other solids.

- Good. - I used when I was a thief.

You'd be surprised what people buried in their farms.

Sounds good, but in this country is a lot of concrete.

Cheers.

I hope you will not need luck, Eddie.

Francesca was born in New York, was found in the subway in Manhattan.

If Gua, decided to bury the other subjects in their home towns.

I'll check building permits,

to see how big concrete buildings were raised in 1945.

Los Angeles is too high. Let's start with New Haven.

JJ Reed's hometown. It is near.

Oh man! The huge area? It will take forever, Foster.

This is the last place. At least it's less than the Convention Center.

Thank God. I just got out of there.

Why Colectable check Convention? Collect Pez?

Did you see those toys, the 200 people Pez?

I wanted to smash skulls. Especially Papa Smurf.

- It's harassing me. - I do not know Eddie, I like Pez.

You help me. Where could it be?

I do not know. The walls are probably brick.

Foundation.

Look, it looks like a pool. Concrete foundation, it may be in the tiles.

- Do not see anything? - No not yet.

Wait, Eddie.

I picture. Right here. Yes.

Anything?

Damn! It is alive.

You did a good job, but you shared discovery with us?

I was generous. But you?

Try to breathe easy. You're out of here.

Work with us. See what pull grandfather.

Our records show you. You can get involved in the investigation.

Did you find anything interesting about your grandmother?

I read her stories travel.

At the end of the Second World War,

was going to visit northern Italy.

Never got.

Her life was so full that he spent eternity in darkness.

I'm surprised not crazy.

Not greater sadness when you retire in poverty,

than when I was happy.

J.J... Sunt Josie Simon.

How are you?

You must drink.

Leave me alone!

A little gratitude would be nice.

Any luck with the other names on the list, Olivia Quinn?

Five of our teams seek in Los Angeles.

I use a deep radar, all buildings constructed in 1945.

How many were built in that year?

If you do not include housing, 17555.

We do not know how to narrow your search.

Metro and school were built by different manufacturers.

- I said ... get out! - Needful care, JJ, or you die.

I suggest you eat something,

if you do not want your body to be lowered into a hole again.

This time, it would be forever.

- It's hard. - Oh, yes.

Comes ...

You know, this mirrors hardly inspires confidence.

I would like to speak privately with grandma. Maybe they do talk.

I think I could arrange.

Oh yes, there's more.

I found a link between these three victims,

in some old customs documents.

It seems that Francesca Dutton, JJ Reed and Olivia Quinn were in India,

about the same time in 1944.

A year before he disappeared.

- You were wrong, buddy. - What do you mean?

You said there was no connection between the victims.

Verb checked at customs and found one.

The customs? I know, that, sooner or later ...

- Damn! - Must be a step forward Eddie.

- Okay, okay, I know. - I have to go.

Finally we're alone, no one spying on us.

- I have to tell you something. - I know. You're not my nephew.

How do you know?

- You said you're like me. - A subject.

- Subject? - In an experiment alien.

Aliens? That strangers?

No, that is, beings from another planet.

I know it's hard to believe.

- What you experiment conducted? - Test the human will.

- I killed the woman I loved. - Sorry.

But you?

- What have studied? Do you know? - No, you know?

I experimented on us. Do not know much.

It could explore a way to preserve our bodies.

Francesca Simon must tell them verbally. Please.

We aim bastards for over a year,

but I need help to prove what I know.

I will, but not without the support of others.

Without their approval, those people will think I'm crazy.

We need to find Olivia.

How do you know about the others? Oliva and JJ?

Together we have been subjects.

But you knew before. You were together in India.

I was in the Himalayas So I met.

They travel writer. Did you know that?

I read your stories. They were great.

Can not wait to see the world again.

Francesca, something else. Police found a silver sphere in concrete.

- Where were buried. - I know nothing about it.

This este?

Recipient alien consciousness.

Based on what I saw, so get on their planet.

- There are many? - What?

Aliens? There are many on Earth?

From what I know, a few thousand.

What did he say?

Francesca was the subject of an alien experiment.

Now go somewhere. We talk to us?

No, until we find the topic 3 of the experiment, Olivia.

Hold on. Illusion alien is a shared psychosis

- Because of the extremely long isolation ... - Spare me! Have you found a woman,

rock after 55 years. If vo explain it this way,

then you're wrong.

- Verb? - He's right, Simon.

Excuse me.

It's not the right time.

I found a link between the first two victims.

- A new connection. - Tell.

The places where they were found,

were designed by the same architect. Frederick Lansing.

- And ... lives in New York. - Good job, buddy.

Feds sure your contractors said they checked the subway and schools,

but do you think were going to check and architect, right?

Well? Of course not.

- I know how to find Olivia Quinn. - How?

We'll ask the man who buried her.

Let's see what he has to say Mr. Lansing.

Get out of here pigs, or I'll break your stomach.

Mr. Lansing, we are federal agents. Please open the door.

Special Agent Simon from the National Agency of the Disappeared.

He is my partner, Agent minutes.

Well, sit down.

What do you want?

- Can we come in? - Not until I find out what it is.

I found two people in concrete structures that you

designed 50 years ago.

- I'm alive. - Could you explain, Mr. Lansing?

Just did not you released?

God help us.

Come, come. Do not enter with shoes on carpet. Remove them.

Kidding?

My wife, myself, Francesca Dutton and JJ Reed,

for the first time in Kathmandu.

- In the Himalayas? - It was the fashionable thing that you could do,

if you had money. I had.

Your wife was Olivia.

Four of us have become fast friends,

but it all went wrong when I left

an adventure in the jungle Đặng Ba Pass.

What happened?

I found something that I thought was a meteor.

It was broken.

Shiny silver balls were everywhere.

Shine like Christmas decorations. I have not touched anything, of course.

Others wanted souvenirs.

So each took one.

In the days that followed, watched

their bodies are changing inside.

Do you think they were possessed by an entity.

An alien entity.

I do not know, but we headed towards the monastery of Dolpa Piks.

A Hindu priest looked at my companions

and somehow recognized her demons.

He told them captured in stone.

It was the only way to prevent their souls reincarnate,

from wearing evil in their future bodies.

So you've buried your buildings.

I had no choice, but now ...

You fools, I've released.

You have no idea what you've done.

Where is Mr. Lansing? Your wife, Olivia.

Tell us the location.

No! I will not release the evil.

You have to put them back. You must!

I do not agree. I had to put him in custody Frederick Lansing.

It's a scary old. Not going anywhere.

You're a cop, Jack.

What do you think about leaving the freedom of the alleged criminal?

- I agree with the verb. - Why am I not surprised?

Frederick did not kill anyone. Try to stop the first wave.

What do you mean?

Francesca told the truth about one thing.

There aliens. But I was wrong about her. He's one of them.

Spheres that you found Frederick,

like the one you showed me a the subway,

are containers for alien consciousness.

How do you know that?

I saw someone touching her when shone.

And possessed. Perhaps as originally inhabited earth.

Planted areas, the meteorites that have fallen on the planet.

When they found people were possessed by extraterrestrial beings.

There are now more sophisticated.

Transferred consciences genetic clones created.

You're not a cop, Jack.

Who are you?

Francesca and JJ disappeared.

I must warn Frederick Lansing.

Leave me alone!

I go back.

- Back! - No, you back verbally.

- Simon, what the hell is going on? - Drop the gun, verb.

- You must be joking ... - Throw it.

It's on their side, verbally.

Simon ?

"And later that night, when the lights go out ...

The wreck came Edmund Fitzgerald. "

Who are you? How did you hear about us?

Catch him!

Este Olivia !

Thanks, buddy.

So Olivia was Frederick's house all the time.

- She was his wife. - What poetic.

He loved her. I think she wanted to keep her close to him.

When I was in sixth grade, my turtle turtle, Shelley died.

I put in an empty jar of peanut butter.

- It's still here somewhere. - I missed the best chance, Eddie.

- When people begin to believe? - We have supporters, Foster.

Verba was one of them. There are others that you helped

in the last year and a half. One day will gather,

and will rise in unison.

Minutes were a friend. The best chance we had,

Gua to convince authorities there, but at least I know I am not alone

fighting against them. There are others out there.

Frederick Lansing, he discovered fifty years ago.

I pray to end up better than him.

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