All language subtitles for S01E05 - Allure - 4K AI Remaster (1080p)

It must be 110 degrees in there.

No wonder the guy doesn't have any
customers.

You think his loss of business complaint
unjustified?

Vandals broke my sign. You gotta arrest
the guy for not having any air

conditioning.

Unfortunately, David,

Present conditions are expected to
continue indefinitely. The drought in

southwest, not to mention the greenhouse
gases generated by a 200 -story city,

all combined to create the... So it's
stinking hot. That's what you'd be

Yes, although heat is a subjective
experience, David. For example, there

,500 sweat glands in the human knee
alone, whereas to cool my body, I

internal fluids.

Oh, that's probably more than I need to
know.

I'm sorry.

But it is something we need to work on.
To work on? Yeah.

I mean, for example, say I have you over
for a meal, all right? And Olivia, she

cooks up curry.

You know what's hot?

You gotta sweat. If you don't, she's
gonna think you're a freak.

Which, of course, you are.

You'd invite me over for dinner?

I might.

That's very generous of you, David. So
you've told Olivia that your partner is

an android?

No. Which is why you gotta sweat.

Oh.

I'll call for backup.

Do that.

This is Detective Carve. I require an
EMS unit.

Do you know that girl up there?

Hey, hey, come back down from there.

I'm right here. Is this all right?

Okay.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

Sorry I didn't hear you. What did you
say?

I said it wasn't supposed to be like
this.

It was supposed to be beautiful.

It was supposed to be beautiful. What
does that mean?

It is not.

It's ugly.

Okay.

I know how bad things can get sometimes.

But whatever happened...

There's a better way than this.

There's nothing worth going over that
ledge. Please.

Okay.

When

you look at

me that way, what is it you see?

I see a girl who doesn't need to die.

There's about 50 years of grunge up
there caught her like a catcher's mitt.

But it wasn't a few hundred, right?

So who was she? No ID on the body.

You all right, David?

Well, we have time of death.

Seems pretty straightforward.

Why'd you call?

I want it labeled suspicious.

Just until I see a blood and talk scan.

All right.

I'll have something for you later.

David, the apartment is rented under a
corporate ID number. No names or

forwarding address, just numbers only.

The doorman recognizes the girl, but
cannot tell us her name.

I'm sure you're aware I'm prevented from
giving you her name by citizen protocol

9020. I can tell you she's not the
registered owner.

Is she there frequently?

Yes.

Alone? Usually in the company of a man.
Same one? No, different.

Nine repeats.

How about tonight?

Tonight she was alone.

Thank you. That's all. You can return to
your station.

Our canvas of our floor came up empty.
I'm going to download the tenant

register.

Barth.

Barth. It's her.

David? Hey!

The black wig with the white dress you
went through here. I didn't see them.

David, who are you pursuing? If you tell
me, give me a description, I can help.

That is for the girl.

You notice anything about this place?

What do you notice, David?

Look in the closet.

Check out the shelves.

Nothing personal.

She doesn't live here.

It's like an office.

What did you see on the street, David?

I told you.

You told me you saw a dead woman. I
don't know what I saw.

I don't know.

You've injured your hand.

No, not... Not really.

You see this?

An EPK 2000 organizer.

She's left unlocked, almost like...
almost like someone wanted us to find

There's a possibility.

The phone log is heavily encrypted.

Good, let's get back to the lab. You got
the whole... Aren't you forgetting

something? You were supposed to leave
early tonight for a date with Olivia.

I'll take this to the lab and begin
work.

The decryption may take some time.

Park.

Thanks.

I thought you said you might be early.

Hey.

That hey, I'm sorry I screwed up and
missed dinner, Olivia, or some other

of hey.

I thought you'd be happy I wasn't in the
sublimator, and I know that you don't.

David.

What's wrong?

I lost someone today.

A jumper.

A suicide?

It was right there.

I tried to stop it, but... I lost her.

You know why she did it?

There was something about her.

She radiated this kind of energy.

I got lost up there.

So close.

It was supposed to be beautiful.

That's one of the last things she says
to me.

One of all the things in the world to
say.

It was supposed to be beautiful.

But it wasn't.

What are you doing?

One of her tears fell on me and it... I
know it sounds kind of strange,

but it made a stain.

David, you have to disengage.

You lost someone today.

And that is a terrible thing. I know
that.

But you have to stop thinking about her.

Think about your wife.

David.

David, what's wrong?

Are you all right?

Yeah.

When?

No. Just for me.

I'm on my way.

David, started slowly at first in a few
patches, then onset rapidly.

The whole thing took about five minutes.

What is this?

You're saying this is our girl? Yes, it
is.

How do you explain that?

How does that beautiful girl turn into
an 80 -year -old junkie? I don't know.

From the fact that nothing on the table
was affected, I'd say her body underwent

a drastic internal chemical reaction.

I also found something in her system, a
drug maybe. I'm trying to identify it in

the chromatograph right now.

What kind of drug does this? Well, I
don't know for certain it was a drug.

running a top screen on it now, followed
by every DNA test we have.

David, this is the download from the
organizer you found.

Sophisticated encryption is not the kind
of thing you'd expect to find guarding

a girl's pocketbook.

How so?

It's an extraordinarily powerful
algorithm.

Consortium quality?

I won't know for certain until I've
successfully cracked it.

Did you get the name on the apartment
owner?

It's a very complex paper trail, but I
am making headway.

Call me when you get the name.

It's not there.

Okay.

I just want to talk to you, all right?

I'm a cop.

What's your name?

Tell me what you're doing here.

Easy. Easy.

Relax.

What's the matter with you?

Easy.

Where's my friend?

Is this who you're looking for?

Is this you?

No.

Your sister?

Is she your twin?

No way.

You want to tell me your sister's name?

I'm not telling you anything until you
tell me where she is.

Won't you come with me?

I'm not going anywhere with you.

Just come with me.

You want to see her?

Come on, I'll show you.

Look, there she is.

Oh, my God.

How did this happen to her?

We were hoping you could tell us.

God.

Well, at least give us her name so we
can contact her family.

She doesn't have any family.

Her name is Rachel.

Rachel Vespers.

Hey, why don't you give me the same
information about yourself?

Please don't ask me any more questions.

Okay.

Similarities are remarkable.

Yeah.

She said something about being sisters,
but neither one of them showed up in the

computer. I'll run a parallel DNA series
compared with the dead girl.

I'll take a new photo and get another ID
scan.

Okay, in the meantime, take her to
holding. We'll leave her there

We'll look at the data and talk to her
in the morning.

This is Martin Brett.

He's a lawyer.

No kidding.

He's here about the woman you have in
holding.

Oh, we have a lot of people in holding.
It would help if you could be a little

more specific.

Marissa Lett.

And I'm sure you have no one else quite
like her.

ID.

Give me a sheet on Lett, first name
Marissa. I can guarantee you she doesn't

have a record. She doesn't have a
record. What does she need a big -time

for? She's my client. Everything else is
privileged. Try breaking and entering.

There was no break -in. She was found in
the apartment. You'll find in your

database a letter confirming Marissa's
authorization to be in the apartment.

From who?

I can say the principals prefer to
remain anonymous under the

Is that what you call what was going on
in the apartment?

You. I also have a court order
requesting any property confiscated at

be returned.

Oh, you mean the little black book that
we're decrypting in CID, yeah.

Well, that's become part of my ongoing
investigation.

An investigation that supersedes your
little piece of paper there.

What is there to investigate in a
suicide?

Circumstances.

There are people who will be looking at
this matter very closely.

And just what would they be looking for?

Charge her or release her.

It's that simple.

Computer.

Tenant register.

Hamilton Avenue.

Number 720, level 8.

David, Olin has decrypted one of the
names from the palm top we found. One

Charles Ho.

Mr. Ho is the CEO of Variable Dynamics.

Consortium CEO.

That raises the stakes.

Did you contact him?

His address is being fed to your GPS.

We have an appointment with him tomorrow
morning at 9.

Okay.

Brett and the girl just went into his
office building.

Get Morales over here and watch her.

I'm going 10 -7.

Hi.

Hey.

Is everything all right?

Yeah, everything's okay.

I just thought maybe I'd come home for a
few minutes and say hi to my wife.

Is she in?

She's working.

I didn't get everything done at the
office. I had to bring some of it home.

I'll just see.

Does she have a few minutes for her
husband?

Actually, I really need to get this
done.

I have to have all these synthetic
matrix patterns done by tomorrow's AI

download. It's going to take me all
night.

Couldn't someone in your office do the
matrix or whatever that is?

No, David.

I'm that someone.

Yeah, I know. I understand.

Nice shirt.

Let the case have a work on. It's got a
little more complicated. We're running

surveillance. I got the night watch.

That'll be Morales.

Don't work too hard.

Get some sleep. Yeah, see you, man.

Where's Mr. Hope?

Let's say you're looking at

Look

we're

gonna find out what's in the vial Your
printer on it you could help yourself by

cooperating

Not supposed to kill anyone.

Just get them off.

Did you know who the customer would be?

No.

And how did you get the address?

We used that apartment.

Rachel and I, we both used it.

Okay.

Once again, who sets you up with a
client?

I can't tell you that.

You can't tell me that.

We're talking about a homicide here.

Do you have any idea how serious this
is?

I can't tell you that.

Where are you going? Sit your ass back
down.

What are you doing?

What do you see?

You help me.

David.

Toxicology results on Charles Ho.

The drug is an illegal street methylate
called Tsunami.

The only prints on the vial belong to
Marissa, and since the drug is an

street drug and may have been the cause
of death, you certainly have grounds to

hold her.

Okay. More importantly, I have the DNA
results back on the two girls. It wasn't

a drug. They've been enhanced
genetically.

There are basic chemical attractors
called pheromones in the female body.

activate the male sex drive.

Now, in a normal girl where the
pheromone level may be, say, 10, both

girls had a level of nearly 1 ,000,
making them tragically irresistible to

I just... How irresistible are we
talking here? Enough to kill a guy?

No, this is specifically directed.

But there are traces of the enhancement
found in Tsunami, in case the girl isn't

enough.

So it might have been an accident.

Yes.

I have samples of their RNA in the
system right now.

I've seen something like this
enhancement before, and I think I can

synthetic agent to counter it.

Someone tampered with this girl, David,
and it stinks.

This offends every inch of me, and if I
can find a way to get Marissa off it, I

will.

David, Charles Ho made three calls,
received two. One of the incoming was

Martin Brett.

Why are you protecting these people?

Not protecting anyone.

Good.

And tell us about this guy, Brett, the
lawyer.

He's the lawyer.

The guy who bails us out when we get
into trouble.

Bails you out, gives you genetic
enhancements. What else?

How did you know? Give me something!

Anything!

I can fill in the rest without
implicating you.

They gave us a series of injections.

They? They mean Brett.

If you do okay, if you make it, then you
qualify for the surgery.

Surgery? What kind of surgery?

There's a special type.

Some men like more than others.

The surgery... What about Rachel?

Rachel's one of the girls who got thick.

But not before she became very popular.

Okay. Listen to me.

You help us, we can protect you.

You don't know who you're dealing with.

Brett works for very powerful people.

You think the company that whole guy
works for wants you to know their

Did you see Rachel's body?

Did you look at it?

How do you know the same thing's not
going to happen to you?

When I'm dead, who cares what my corpse
looks like?

Dave, we've got to talk.

What do you got?

Our lawyer's here.

Demanded to see his client.

Okay. Stash her somewhere safe.

And be careful with this one.

I'm on it.

Come with me.

Gentlemen, my office.

I think we have more than enough
evidence to connect you to not only the

but the victim.

I have a copy of your phone records, if
you'd care to review them.

All perfectly natural communications
between solicitor and client, and

protected as a result, yes?

So you represented the dead man, too.
Among others.

I'll bet you represent every name on
that palm top.

I want Marissa.

Who do you work for?

I mean, do they provide the drugs or do
you handle that yourself?

I never gave any drugs to anyone.

But you're a pimp and that's what pimps
do, right?

How dare you?

There's a security breach.

Sector four.

They...

Protecting

Robert.

Yeah, I don't know. I don't know exactly
what happened. Where's Marissa?

Well, I think I let her go.

Oh, man, she got my weapon.

I'm tired of missing the bullets.

I acknowledge that we are arriving now.

I just spoke with Detective Morales.
Brett is evidently on his way back to

office. We'll find him.

Brett.

What are you doing here?

I have something you need.

The pump.

The list of your powerful clients.

What do you want for it?

I want you to reverse the drug.

That drug made you what you are,
Marissa. And if you can't, take me to

can.

It's not that simple.

I know one of these can't kill you with
one hit, but 40 or 50.

Marissa, put it down.

No.

I'm going to trade him the palm top so
what happened to Rachel doesn't happen

me. I don't know what she's talking
about. Shut up.

Is that what Rachel was doing?

He threatened to kill her if she didn't
give it back.

But she was ready to kill herself. I
don't know anything about this. This is

absurd. Shut up or I'll shoot you. I
know how she felt.

Now that it's happening to me.

I understand, but this is not the
answer.

What is?

If he can't get me something to stop the
drug, I'm dead.

Look, our lab is working on something
right now.

They may be able to slow the effects of
the drug down, okay?

So why don't you give me the stunner and
we'll take you there.

Give me the stunner.

I wish I could believe you.

You can't.

Listen to me, you can't.

But I'm just kidding myself.

There's no way to stop this, is there?

That's what Rachel found out, isn't it?

Huh? That's why she killed herself.

If there's no way, I might as well take
a scumbag like you with me.

No way!

Easy,

easy, easy.

Let's go, let's go.

Okay.

You have a message.

Yeah?

Computer messages, day and date.

David.

Yeah. The drug should take an hour to
fully metabolize and act in your system.

Now, this may reverse the process, but I
have to tell you, it also might speed

up your metabolism as well. We have no
way of knowing.

I asked for a chance.

This is the only one I've got.

I'm ready.

Whatever happens.

Alright, I'll let you know.

How's the girl?

Olin gave her the drug.

I just spoke with a senior consortium
lawyer.

Knowing the girl was going to testify,
they cut Brett loose like yesterday's

bait. His indictment is being read as we
speak.

They admit he was working for them?

They admit nothing.

Except some of their high -ranking
executives may have used Brett's

The way they talked, I think Brett was
using those girls for industrial

espionage.

Selling executive pillow talk to any
other consortium company for a price.

Anything else?

They want the palm top returned.

No.

We ought to prosecute every name on that
list.

We got Brett.

And he can never do to another girl what
he did to Marissa.

Ever.

One piece at a time, you know?

One piece at a time.

You know, maybe we... Maybe we ought to
make a copy of that list to anyone.

Just in case.

David. Are you all right?

Oh,

my

God. Who is that?

The girl that fell from the ledge. It's
her sister.

Someone gave her a...

Drug to make her more irresistible or
something.

How horrible.

Would that be a hay, as in a fish, miss
you, or some other sort

of hay?

That would be a hay for our set. There's
a really hot Chinese joint.

Might still be open.

Says you know the owner.

Yeah, maybe.

Well, I'm starving.

How beautiful was she anyway?

Not as beautiful as you.

Good answer.

Let's go find the Chinese, June.

Yeah?