All language subtitles for Rock Island Mysteries s01e19 Lights in the Sky

You're up.

Good. I just had the weirdest dream.

You're in it, but you're a horse that
could speak, and you...

Huh, what's that green sludge?

Some lights in the sky just now.

That looked a lot like... These.

Whatever you do, do not look at the
lights.

They're dangerous, and they will be
coming back again.

I'm calling a meeting at the Bermuda
Queen.

Now. It's 1 a .m. in the morning.

Okay, then. Seven hours from now.

And what if the lights come back? We
don't look at them until we figure out

they are.

So you dragged us all the way out here
to show us a picture of a space booger?

I'm a serious and dangerous space booger
that flies.

Which shouldn't be looked at. There was
talk in the UFO chat rooms about...

The lights last night. UFO!

I'm not saying it's that, but this can't
just be a coincidence.

There's lots of naturally occurring
things that can light up the sky.

Meteor showers, satellites.

Have you guys seen Nana?

She's not at the milkshake? She was
taking the day off.

We were meant to make some game day
snacks for the comp next week, but I

seen her since she left for her walk
last night.

What did your mum say?

That Nana's gone to the mainland and
forgotten her phone?

She does have form.

Remember that time she took off for the
rockabilly dance competition?

Yeah, the folk festival.

And those two weeks she spent in a
commune. She would have told me if she

going anywhere.

Mysterious green lights have appeared
above the jungle near South Beach.

Some locals believe they are linked to
the disappearance of a farmer.

I saw those lights last night.

Where was Gillian walking?

South Beach.

No one else seems to be worried about
Jillian being missing.

Maybe she is on the mainland.

It can't hurt to check.

Over here!

These are Nana's.

Look! There are footprints heading into
the jungle.

Nana would never explore the jungle
barefoot at night.

Unless... something made her.

Thank you.

Search and rescue say someone has to be
gone for 24 hours until their class is

missing. We're not waiting that long.

Not with those lights out there.

We still don't know what those lights
are and no one else seems to be missing.

We're not taking that chance.

I want to find her before sundown.

I've equipped these with GPS tracking
devices, torches and free -strike

comestibles in case of hypophagia.

Comestibles, food.

I have a phagia, hunger.

Sorry, I forgot who I was talking to.

There are only three packs here, but
there's five of us. I need Ellis and

to research the light.

Stop at the island history books to the
milkshack. And tell me if Nana turns up.

Here, lock up when you're done. And take
it easy on the buttered pecan ice

cream. We don't want a repeat of New
Year's Eve.

Buttered pecan.

I don't have a problem with buttered
pecan anymore.

Each backpack is fitted with a tracker.
It'll help us find you if you get taken

by any lights.

Which I'm sure will never happen. Just
like I'm sure that Gillian is not in any

danger with any injuries and totally not
starving all alone.

Please stop trying to be positive.

What if Nana disappears forever? Like
that farmer? Like Uncle Charlie?

We'll find her.

I'll make sure of it.

I could get used to having this place to
ourselves.

Butter pecan?

None for me. I'm here to work.

I wish these things came with a word
search feature. Not everything is

To find the article, it's going to
require much dedication and patience.

Then you might be able to... Oh!

Mysterious lights arrival, South Beach.

Making his luck.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

My dancing's not that bad.

The lights appeared two days in a row.

On the second day when the farmer
disappeared, they appeared to be even

aggressive.

Aggressive? How?

Because today is the second day.

I don't know, but it doesn't sound good.

You've reached Hayley Young. Straight to
voicemail.

They've probably just got no reception.
You're right.

We'll check later.

In the meantime, let's see what else we
can find.

Maybe after a bite to eat?

I thought you said we were here to work.

I'm not even asking.

What is it, Nana?

The right size.

Still damp.

My guess is that she's been through here
in the last couple of hours.

Let's keep following this trail. But
it'll be dark soon. Well, then we'd

move fast.

I knew it. The appearance of these
lights, whatever they are,

isn't just random.

They're coordinated.

What are you saying?

That they're in some sort of secret
light club?

Oh, I want to be in a secret light club.

I plugged in every time the lights have
been reported over the last couple

hundred years.

The appearance of these lights correlate
with one of the coolest events on the

astronomical calendar.

A triple conjunction.

That's cool because... A triple
conjunction is when Mars, Mercury and

align. And it only occurs once every 47
years.

Like a forbidden romance where the
couple only see each other twice in a

lifetime. Exactly.

Only real. And the lights only come out
when the moon is at its fullest.

So dead. Taylor and the others are safe
during the daylight.

No. A full moon is determined by the
moon's position in its orbit around

not in a particular spot.

They also come in the day.

Any good news?

That wasn't the sound I was hoping for.

Every 47 years... Don't speak with your
mouth full.

Every 47 years, when the lights come,
someone goes missing.

Always one person, always on a second
date.

We need to warn them.

Still nothing.

At least we can still follow them on the
computer.

Maybe we should take a break on the
buttered pecan.

There's no time for hesitation.

There's no reception out here.

Why can't we keep going? It'll be dark
soon.

We can start first thing tomorrow.

Here. Have some comestibles for your
hyperphagia.

Oh, no.

I'm turning into Ellis.

You're doing it all wrong. That's not
how you prep a tent.

Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Hey.

I know this is really scary.

I know that better than most.

Uncle Charlie always used to tell me
that the most important survival skill

not giving up.

Yeah, you're right.

I'm sorry about before, Nori.

Sure. About snapping at you.

Not what I said about your tan pitching.

You really, really don't have a clue.

Dad, sorry.

I just can't stop thinking about Nana.

Can anyone hear me?

I can still hear her voice.

Wait, that is her voice. Where's it
coming from?

I think from that direction. Let's go.

Uh, Taylor?

Don't worry, step out of it.

What just happened?

Don't look at the lights, remember?

Yeah, sorry.

I think they're gone.

Gone where?

No idea.

Nana, are you okay?

Where are you?

Is that you? Stay where you are.

We have to go out in the open. Be
careful.

Don't look up. No running.

Maybe some fast walking is alright.

The lights are coming back. Eyes down.

I think they're tracking us.

They lost us.

Maybe it was the trees.

I think we're safe here. Banana's out
there.

Maybe Ellis will be able to help us.

No reception.

We need to get to higher ground.

Ellis? I think you need less ice cream.

I'll make you a lemon tea.

can't handle the sugar and the those
lights have a history of taking people

forever the good news is if you can
survive until tomorrow you won't have to

worry about the lights for another 47
years the bad news is you're in the

possible spot to survive the good and
bad news is that the lights seem to only

take one person so if one of you goes
the other should be all right i think

that's all bad news i was going for a
glass half full approach or should i say

ice cream bowl

Misha has run off. Can you get a lock on
her?

I think so.

Head wet. Where's the butter pecan?

They threw it out?

No!

What's gone wrong?

Don't worry about it. Keep going wet.
What about the lights?

Here.

Don't let go.

Misha's about 100 metres ahead of you.

You're doing well.

You want to keep going straight until
you reach a large tree.

Ow! Then you want to go around the tree
and keep going straight.

Yep. Thanks for that. Don't worry. I've
got your back. Keep going.

Misha, can you hear me?

Taylor! We'll be right there.

They've gone offline or we've lost
connection with the satellite or... Or?

The light's got them.

You okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm fine.

Well, now we know Alice's map doesn't
cover holes in the ground.

Jillian?

Misha?

Jillian! Mia!

Jillian!

Jillian, are you okay? What happened?

I was walking along the beach when I
blanked out.

I found myself out here with a sprained
ankle and a smashed phone.

I took shelter in here away from those
things.

And then I heard you calling.

Where's Misha?

Wait, she's not with you?

No.

Kayla, what's going on? Are you okay? We
fell in a hole, but we found Jillian

and we're safe in a cave.

We can't find Misha. Can you see her at
all?

Yes. She's heading deep into the jungle.

She's probably been hypnotized by the
lights.

Keep an eye on her.

I'll see if Jillian can tell me
anything.

When you came back to your senses, can
you remember where you were or how you

got away from the lights?

I found myself in Crystal Lagoon.

And how did the lights react?

They sort of...

rose up above me and then flew away.

I think that's how I can get to Misha. I
need a mirror.

When the lights tried to get us before,
they kept backing away.

I mean, I thought it was the trees, but
it also might have been seeing their

reflection in the water.

And what is Crystal Lagoon known for?

It's perfect reflection.

Hand me a torch.

It's not much, but you can use your
phone as a light.

She's my granddaughter.

I'm coming with you.

It's too dangerous with that ankle.

Then I'll go.

I need you as backup in case I don't
make it.

We'll merge calls with Ellis so we can
all talk.

Hey.

Good luck.

Let's try this again, Ellis.

No holes this time. No more holes.

Got it.

Okay, Kayla, you want to keep going
straight ahead.

Lila, some chocolate mint. Or I'll take
some boysenberry squash. No more ice

cream.

I'll tell you when to turn right.

Keep going straight ahead.

You're nearly there.

What happened? Are you all right?

I tripped over a rock.

I'm okay.

But the mirror is smashed.

Come back.

He's right. It's too dangerous.

We can't leave Misha out here.

Taylor, the lights are returning.

Then we go to plan B.

There's a plan B?

I'll distract the lights and Nori can
get Misha.

That's a terrible plan. I agree. You
can't do it.

They'll only take one of us. Then I'll
go.

Nori, you get Misha.

No! Promise me, Nori, when the lights
head towards me, you get Misha.

No, you can't do it. We'll figure out
something else.

We don't have any time.

I promise.

No, Taylor!

I don't want to lose you!

Too many frozen comestibles!

What did you say?

Don't mind him. He just had too much
letter to begin.

I think I know how we can beat the
lights.

Lila.

I need your help.

All right, Alice, guide me.

Keep going straight, Nori. Misha's about
50 meters ahead.

Alice, they're going to take her.

Stay focused. Remember what Taylor
asked.

Misha?

Misha!

Misha!

Misha!

Nori? Misha!

Grab my hand.

Nori got Misha.

Oh, no.

She's entrenched. Lila, go for it.

Where am I? Taylor, your pockets.

What's in your pockets? The food.

The power of the light must be too
strong. She's not remembering.

Commestibles. Commestibles.

I need to get to Taylor.

No need.

Uh -oh.

So we still don't know where the lights
came from or what they wanted?

But they didn't take anyone this time.
And we won't have to worry about them

another 47 years.

Misha and I made some game day snacks
for my heroes.

And it's all high energy.

Pumpkin seeds, nuts, broccoli and dark
chocolate.

I would have offered ice cream, but it
seems we're...

All out of stock.

Taylor! Taylor!

Sorry, I had to finish this.

It's the ball piece.

After all, you are finishing what he
started.

Thank you.

We're going to find your Uncle Charlie.

Just like we found Gillian.

Rockin' in the cities