All language subtitles for Hand of God - S02 E02 - Telling Me Your Dreams (720p AMZN WebRip)

♫♫

Man: You okay, Mr. Harris?

Yeah, sure.

Never better.

Man: Give it a
minute, then get up.

[electronic beeping]

You heard the man.
Give me a damn minute!

If it was up to me,

that would be a fucking
electric chair.

Your honor.

♫♫ [Fantastic Negrito's
An Honest Man]

[blues vocalization]

♫ Now I'm in love again ♫

♫ No, this time it's not ♫

♫ With my hand ♫

♫ Wandering, murdering ♫

♫ Every time that I get ♫

♫ The chance ♫

♫ I'm a human ♫

♫ But remember first ♫

♫ I'm a man ♫

♫ These streets ♫

♫ Got me wandering ♫

♫ Looking for my fix again ♫

♫ I should've prayed ♫

♫ The night before ♫

♫ Now I'm losing ♫

♫ Everything I have ♫

♫ Yesterday it felt so good ♫

♫ But now today ♫

♫ It feels so bad ♫

♫♫

[sighs]

[phone rings]

Hey, it's Crystal.
Leave a message.

- [beep]
- Hey, Chris, it's me.

Look, if you're not
ready to come home yet,

it's okay, I get it, but, uh,

I mean, we can visit. All right?

Have dinner with me.

I made a reservation,
Court Club, our table.

A little pinot, filet just
exactly the way you like it,

and then... I mean, that's it.

We don't have to talk
if you don't want to,

just... Please?

If it's a tumor, I
want you to tell me

without the normal
bullshit, all right?

Just straight to the point
and then we're done.

It's not a tumor.
Your MRI was fine.

Anyone else, this
would be good news.

This can't be right, doc.

There's something
wrong with my brain.

I'm having hallucinations.

Have you thought about
talking to a psychiatrist?

I... I'm not talking to
any fuckin' psychiatrist.

There's something
wrong with my brain.

No, we did a comprehensive scan.
It was completely normal.

So you think, but
you're not a brain doc.

I know how to read
an MRI, Pernell.

[cell phone buzzing]

Doctor: Good news?

If there was something
wrong with Ella's head,

who would you send her to?

Just answer me that.

There's a guy over at UCSF.

His name is Dr. Olonari.

Thank you.

You ought to let me get
rid of these curls, man.

I think people would take
you a lot more serious

if you wasn't rockin' the
Michael Bolton circa 1986.

- [laughing]
- No shit.

Curls for the girls. Curls
for the girls, my friend.

I don't think I
gotta worry about

anybody taking me seriously.

Everybody wants to know how
I got Brooks Innovations

to set up shop in San Vicente.

Now I'm about to announce
the REAL initiative.

Oh, we're talkin' legendary
status, my friend.

Legend.

Talkin' about that little
charter school thing?

Yes, that little $40 million
charter school thing.

All right? Tell 'em, son.

How many national publications

I got lookin' to do a
profile piece on me?

Time, The New Yorker,
The Atlantic.

Don't forget the American Prism.

Dad, we don't need to be
dealin' with a reporter

you got history with.

Or maybe it's smart
to have a friend

who knows me and the
city to tell the story.

What friend we talkin' about?

- Isadora Williams.
- Ahhh, man.

- [laughing] - Sounds like you
thinkin' with the wrong head, man.

Come on, Jackie, you know
I'm smarter than that.

- [laughing]
- Sure, okay.

Three ex wives, six rugrats.

The facts speak for themselves.

- [laughing] - That's it.
That's it.

Pot of tea, no lemon, no
honey, no sugar, no milk.

Just tea.

Thank you, Caleb.

You don't waste time.

I like that.

Ashna.

Excuse me?

Katsorti, Mohini, Savitri.

Sir, only language I'm
familiar with is American.

Can I get you something else?

Those are names.

Indian names.

Asam names. Maybe the
names of the women

that picked the tea leaves
in this very bag right here.

That's cool. I
need to go fill...

One of them, maybe it was Ashna,

she got up early in the
morning before the sun,

and she picked these leaves.

Someone else, maybe Katsorti,

she took her father's
shitty truck,

and she drove it down
the winding mountain

until she got to a ship,

captained by Savitri,
she brought it here.

Now you and I we both know that

it wasn't a woman who
captained that ship.

I know. It's a nice story.

And I think I'd like
for it to be true.

So I'm gonna keep it that way.

Is that okay by you?

I guess so.

But you said fuck
Ashna, didn't you?

Fuck Savitri, your
motherfuckin' story.

- No, sir, I didn't say that.
- That's what you said.

Shh.

[whispering] You said you brought
me this lukewarm fuckin' water

like it didn't matter if their
effort, their life's work,

their art amounted to
anything, and fuck me.

Fuck me, fuck me for ordering it

in the first place, right?

We all have a role
to play, Caleb.

All of us.

It doesn't matter if
we don't like it.

Or if it doesn't fit us. What
matter is that we do it.

Yeah? And if we're lucky,
we're really, really lucky,

we get a minute or two

to enjoy a nice hot cup of tea.

Good.

[bell jingles]

Tammy asked me to meet her here.

Me, too.

Looks like she's
playing peacemaker.

I always thought you
were the sneaky one.

Okay, I didn't mean
to drag up things

there's no point
talking about anymore.

Well... [slurping]

I know I said things you
don't want to hear.

[slurping]

I guess we're even.

Jesus.

Neither one of us can
apologize worth a shit.

Hey. They expelled Denise.

What? Why?

Protesting about
this stupid book.

There were, like, 50 kids there,

and Denise is the
one they expel.

That's bullshit.

How do they justify
singling her out?

She was the instigator.
That's what Wasser said.

They sat there in
front of the library.

We're not talking march on
fuckin' Washington here.

I told you that principal
had it out for her.

Whoa, whoa, wait. Matt Wasser?

- Yeah.
- You know he was in my class.

Did he have a stick
up his ass back then?

He had my finger up his ass.

- Oh, Chris.
- I'm kidding.

Did you talk to him?

He wouldn't see me.

His secretary said that
he was in a conference.

I sat there and waited for two
hours, he wouldn't see me.

Yeah, well, he's gonna see me.

Uh-uh, no, no.

My kid, my problem.
I will handle this.

Thank you.

Sorry.

Where's your guy?

Gone. You're 45 minutes
late, Pernell.

People have lives, jobs.

I said I'm sorry, okay?

Well, you're here now. Something
we need to talk about.

Look, I need to go
to San Francisco.

Ask Dan for another day pass.

- No, I'm not going to do that for you.
- Adam.

- This is important.
- More important than the witness statement

from Mike Alcala?

MacCauley sent it
over this morning.

You should have a look.

Can you just tell
me what it says?

"Mr. Alcala was returning home
late from work one night"

"when he saw you pull something
large and wrapped in plastic"

"out of a church van,
and drag it into"

"into Julio Farcas' back yard."

Oh, shit.

Exactly.

If this witness takes the stand,

he draws a straight line
through everything,

and that line leads to you.

It's time to be straight
up with me, Pernell.

What do I need to know about
you and Shane Caldwell,

and Julio Farcas?

Give me a chance
to win this trial.

We'll deal with this when I
get back from San Francisco.

You're not going
to San Francisco,

you're on house arrest.

You leave San Vicente,
you go to jail.

Wow.

Wisdom tooth.

Who has wisdom teeth anymore?

Talk to Stanton.

Her honor was very clear when
she let you go to Stockton.

It was a one time thing.

Now, we have more important
things to focus on,

like the witness
statement on your desk

that will put you
in prison for life.

Tell her it's a
medical emergency.

That's not going
to fly, Pernell.

They have doctors
in San Vicente.

No, I... I gotta go.

Pernell.

Pernell. Pernell!

It is starting to sound
a lot like business.

We're in the mayor's residence
where I do parties.

Guy, you want to talk business,

we need to have that
conversation back in my office.

Oh, you know how Nathan is.

He has questions,
he likes answers.

And if it's gonna be a problem

tying the Brooks B tabs
to the initiative,

then maybe the
party's premature.

Oh, it's more of a
hiccup than anything.

Your girl, Anne Wu, would
agree if she was here.

Yeah, well...

Have you, uh, heard from Anne
since she left the company?

What do you mean,
left the company?

You guys fired her, didn't you?

Yes.

Yeah, we did. [Sighs]

Why can't they just accept
our gift and say thank you?

Hey, you're preachin'
to the choir, man.

No, the school board
is just nervous

after the whole iPad
debacle down in LA.

But don't worry.

Me and Pernell have plenty
of friends on the board.

We'll... We'll push it through.

Oh, that'll make Nathan
feel a lot better.

Having a crazy
murderer on our side.

All right, you know,
shut your fuckin' mouth.

You don't know him. He's
not crazy or guilty.

Well, one's a matter of opinion.

The other one's just
a matter of time.

Who gets two MRis in one day?

They did one without contrast,

and now they want
one with contrast.

Takes a minute.

[scoffs]

[door closes]

Any chance you can make
it six hours instead?

Just to be safe.

I can get you an extra thousand.

Machine's booked at 5 p.m.

Four hours is the best I can do.

Asa.

Look at you.

All grown up.

How you doin', Izzy?

- Great.
- Did he call you?

No, he doesn't need to.
I'm ready to get started.

Well, it's not a done deal.

He's considering
other reporters.

Why do you sound like you
don't want it to be me?

Maybe I heard how
sneaky you can be.

- Who told you that?
- My mother.

Where is Mr. Mayor?

He's in the conservatory.

With a lead pipe.

Have a good one.

Man, you got some
competition, Isadora.

The writer from Time Magazine

called me a dozen times already.

Matter of fact, he's attending
a party I'm having tonight.

Well, then he's too late
and I'm right on time.

[chuckles] I don't know.

He's talking about how I might
be the next Cory Booker.

Even made a comparison
to the prez.

- Hmm.
- [laughs]

He must know I got a big ego.

Was he at your mom's funeral?

You know, when you
made her that promise

about what type of
man you would be?

Knowing each other doesn't
make this a done deal.

I'm still considering
my options.

You want me to dance?

I want the cover.

You don't want the cover.

Hell, yeah, I do.

[sighs] Damn cover's
all any politician

ever wants to talk about,

but my editor's not
gonna give it to

the mayor of the nation's
27th largest city

no matter how much
buzz he's getting.

Then fuck him.

Let's see what Time
Magazine thinks.

I know how this can work.

I write the whole piece,
not a fluff piece.

A real legacy profile.

Top to bottom, warts and all.

[chuckles] Yeah, we tried that before.
It doesn't work. Remember?

Like I said, you don't
want the cover.

- [knocking]
- [door opens]

Crystal: Oh, my God.

Principal Matt Wasser?

- Crystal.
- How many years has it been?

- Decades.
- [chuckles] Yeah.

Word is you stayed a handful.

And you stayed put.

You know, I admire that.

I could not wait to
get out of here.

Crystal, I spoke to Tammy
not half an hour ago.

My decision stands.

Denise has caused
enough trouble here.

Matt, are you aware
of the term optics?

I know, I know, people and
PR use it way too much,

but it does matter.

My niece is an openly
gay young woman

protesting for free speech.

Now, the optics of
the situation...

[sighs] Well...

since you expelled her, there's
a lot of room for improvement.

[door opens]

Uh, give us a minute.

I spent half an hour on the
phone with the superintendent.

I'm guessing you are the one
that got up his ass about this.

Matt, this could be a fantastic
opportunity for you.

I'm not afraid of him.

And I'm sure as shit
not afraid of you.

The Harris' don't
reach this far.

You're just another trailer
trash Murphy around here.

- What?
- You have a call waiting.

It's the governor's office.

[door closes]

Tell Jerry I said hi.

[door opens]

Woman: Seriously?

We're doing that form again?
This is bullshit!

I've been over this
with six different cops

in the last three months.

Start at the beginning.

Who was the officer
that took your phone?

I don't know. Uh...

A Mexican with a mustache.

Okay, what park was it?

Guadalupe.

You remember what day it was?

Yeah, same day that judge, the one
that they're saying killed the cop,

he was splashing in
the fountain naked.

You're talking about
Pernell Harris?

Yeah, and I filmed
him with my phone,

which is not illegal.

But one of your
cops took my phone,

which is illegal.

You mind coming with me?

Well, fuck, yes.

♫♫

Sergeant Kessler.

Sir.

Citizen filed a
complaint this morning.

Pretty serious.

It says a cop confiscated
her phone unlawfully,

and never returned it.

She describes a Mexican
male with a mustache,

and you were the only
officer on the scene

that fits that description.

Yeah, what scene?

Pernell Harris 51-50 call.

That was a long time ago.

She lost her phone, buy her a
new one like we usually do.

Usually, we don't give a shit,

but not this time.

I know you got a
thing for the judge,

but I want that fuckin' phone.

And if the video got
erased somehow,

I'm gonna feel
personally responsible.

And I'm gonna personally
take it out on you.

I'd have to go back
and check my notes.

Maybe I messed up
the evidence tag.

You've got 24 hours
to figure it out.

[door closes]

[exhales]

Minister: I know some of you
are disappointed in me,

but may I remind you
of Isaiah 1:18.

"Come now and let us
reason together,"

said the Lord. Fuck!

The Lord said...

The Lord didn't s...

The Lord sayeth...

The Lord didn't said anything.

Keith.

You come to kill me today?

No, I...

No, I didn't come here to...

You called me.

Oh, right, yeah. Uh...

You came to me with some money.

Uh, it was quite a bit of money.

Uh, no, it was a
misunderstanding.

It doesn't have to be.

Uh, could I have
some of that money?

- Oh...
- For the church?

It... I'm starting a
new drive this...

I don't have it anymore.

Can you get it back?

You all right?

Hmm.

Uh... no.

I'm sorry for what I did.

It was wrong when I...

threatened you.

When I brought
violence between us.

You think I'm a good
man, don't you, Keith?

Yes, I do.

You brought me on this path.

I'd like to come back,
if I can still do that.

Why not?

I mean, there's plenty of room.

Okay.

You might give me some, uh...

I... I... You mind
giving me some time

to work on my sermon?

Oh. Yeah.

[inhaling]

Ohh.

All right, Mason, now
what I'm gonna do now

is I'm gonna tap your forehead,

and this is gonna hurt a lot.

[laughs] No, it isn't.

[chuckles] No, you're
right, it isn't.

All right. You ready?

Here we go.

Okay?

Oh, what does that mean?
Is it good?

Good, we'll see you then.
Bye-bye.

I'm here to see Dr. Olonari.

What time is your appointment?

I don't have an appointment.

Well, what's your name?

Pernell Harris. Um, I need to see Dr.
Olonari now.

All right, well, take a seat.

Maybe we'll have a cancellation.

Thank you.

Sir. Sir!

I'm sorry to...
Sorry to interrupt.

- Yeah, can I help you?
- I think you can.

I'm having some
issues with, um...

And, uh, well, I hear
you're the best.

Okay. Well, why don't you let
me finish with these folks,

- and then we can talk.
- Okay.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

- Say 10 minutes?
- Yeah.

- Thank you.
- Okay.

- Have a seat over here, please.
- Thank you.

Fuckin' Toby. Bad enough the
man's on trial for murder,

and now he wants everybody
to see him butt naked, wet,

and speakin' pig Latin
in Guadalupe Park.

The department's going
out of their way

to embarrass Judge Harris.

- It's not right.
- Yeah. I know.

For some reason, he got
it out for my boy.

[toilet flushing]

But you know what?

We have some friends at
the local affiliates.

I'll try to call in some favors.

We'll keep this thing squashed.

Dad, hold on. Toby
gave him 24 hours.

- We should use the time.
- For what?

You want to Photoshop a
bigger dick on Pernell?

I've seen it. He'll be happy.

We should know what
Pernell's saying on there.

What are you talking about?
He's babbling.

- You said it was tongues.
- It is.

[chuckles] Okay,
look, no disrespect,

but that's not a language.

It's crazy ass gibberish, and the fact
that I gotta explain that to my son

is really fuckin' my
head up right now.

Give the woman back her phone

so Toby doesn't start
screaming conspiracy.

And I'll try to do a pre-emptive
strike at the news station.

And then abra-fuckin'-cadabra,
we're done.

Look, I mean like done done.

Let's get the hell out
of my bathroom, okay?

I got work to do.

We need to make sure Pernell's
not spilling any secrets.

Sergeant, don't you have an
aunt that speaks tongues?

Yeah, I've seen her do it.

Can we play the video for her?

I can ask.

Dr. Olonari: Good job today.

- Bye.
- All right.

Take care.

I'm sorry, what was
your name again?

Uh, Pernell Harris.

Pernell Harris, right.

I have a question for you, Mr.
Harris.

Do you think that your problems

are more important
than all my patients?

- I'm sorry.
- Or just little Mason,

who's struggling with
early-onset Huntington's?

I apologize for interrupting.

I had to see you.

Yeah, you want to see me,
then make an appointment.

I'm not leaving until
you check me out.

You may be the only
person that can stop...

what's happening with me.

I give my time to you, that means
I take it from someone else,

and I'm not willing to do that

because you bullied your
way into my office.

I'm sorry. Okay? I don't mean
to step on other people.

But if I can't get you to figure
out what's wrong with me,

I end up in an asylum.

Or prison.

You look for special
cases, right?

I read an article
where you said that.

I'm having visions.

My son...

He... he's dead.

He's talkin' to me.

I can't even write with his pen.

I mean, how can you explain
something like that?

I can write with any pen,

but with this one I can't
even write my name.

Man: Sir, we're gonna
need you to leave.

Doc, I got nothin' else.

Man: It's time to go.

Yeah, I'm sorry, Mr. Harris.

Come on.

Tammy: Oh, Mom, it's
all over Facebook.

Who's hungry?

Look at you in your power suit.

Juicy burgers. I thought
it would cheer Denise up.

School called.

Said she could come
back tomorrow.

Really? Well, let's
eat and celebrate.

Cut the shit, Chrissy, I know you
talked to Wasser about my kid.

Look, I have known Matt
since the third grade.

- Look, does it matter who talked to who?
- Shut up, Mom.

I told you to your face,

I said stay out of our business.

Tammy, come on, she gets
to go back to school.

- What's the big deal?
- That is not your responsibility.

Well, you sure as hell
weren't doing anything.

Because I didn't do
things your way.

Because your way is so much
better than everyone else's.

Better than your way, rolling over
so they can screw you in the ass.

You do everything fuckin' right.

How's that working out for you?

You had your kid and
you messed it up.

- Jesus!
- You don't get another chance.

- You don't get...
- Jesus Christ.

[car horns honking]

[horn honking]

Pernell: Move it!

[horns honking]

What the fuck is going on?!

♫ Callin' out ♫

♫ All of the beautiful people ♫

♫ With your new ringed eyes
and your heavenly scent ♫

Keith.

♫ You gettin' drunk
on rapt devotion ♫

- [music stops]
- Keith.

Oh.

I thought you'd
be further along.

Shouldn't the drywall be done?

Yeah, uh, it will
be by next week.

I promise.

I need to get this
place on the market,

the sooner the better.

I understand.

You haven't even
started the kitchen.

I know.

Are you sleeping here?

No, uh... Sometimes.

So maybe you're not
looking to finish.

The longer it takes, the longer
you have someplace to stay.

No, no, that's not it.

Then what is it?

Uh... I was just still
saving up for the materials.

I should have asked
if it was okay

if I slept here.

[sighs]

If I pay for the
materials, will that help?

I can't... I can't
let you do that.

I've already cost you so much.

The longer it takes to finish,

the more it's costing me, so...

Okay.

You got a list?

Oh.

♫♫

♫ There's a light in my life ♫

♫ Shining over me ♫

♫♫

♫ There's a light in my life ♫

♫ Shining over me ♫

♫ Yeah ♫

♫ That your blessings
from above ♫

Oh, fuck.

♫ Fill me with ♫

Fuck me. Fuck me!

♫ There's a light in my life ♫

♫ Shining over me ♫

♫ There's a light in my life ♫

♫ Shining over me ♫

Okay, Mr. Thompson.
Another 10 minutes or so.

- Get Judge Harris out of there now.
- Excuse me?

Just a few more minutes.

You said that 15 minutes ago.

- Get out of my way.
- You can't go in there.

Where the hell is he?

[door opens]

You want to give me a second?

Maybe you want to help me
pull my fuckin' pants up.

Uh, I need some framing plates,

and a bucket of mud,
then we're good.

So how'd you learn
to do construction?

Your dad teach you?

I don't know my dad.

Me neither.

So how'd you learn
to fix up houses?

I... I spent some
time incarcerated.

I was on the work crew.

You know, when I was a kid,

this place was an
ice skating rink.

[chuckles] My school came here
once a year for a field trip.

You were born in San Vicente?

Born and raised.

How about you?

Oh, I was born in Gilroy,
but we moved a lot.

Mm.

A rolling stone, huh?

Not by choice.

I want to settle down.
Hopefully, here.

Well, what about your
family, where are they now?

I had a brother but he's gone.

[grunting]

Let me help you, miss.

- Oh, yeah.
- Can I help you?

Yeah. Thanks.

Thank you.

- Sure. These don't stack easy.
- No, they don't.

Are you finding
everything you need okay?

Yeah, we're good.

Um, okay.

Well, if you need
anything, I'm Renata.

Okay. Thank you, miss.

Thanks.

Woman: [on PA] Price check
in plumbing, register four.

Price check in plumbing,
register four.

Hope I didn't step on
your game over there.

- What?
- You didn't catch it?

Oh, girl, she was into you.

No, she wasn't.

[laughs] Trust me, I
know it when I see it.

Sure you don't want to go back?

Maybe get her number?

No, we should keep moving.

[Pernell speaking in tongues]

[speaking Spanish]

[speaking Spanish]

Please, ma'am.

It's very, very, very important.

City business.

You go to church?

Not as much as I
should, I'll admit.

I have an open mind, Mrs.
Raigosa.

Please, I just want to
know what he's saying.

[speaking Spanish]

Maybe what he's saying will
make things worse for him.

[cell phone buzzing]

Permiso.

Señora, do you know somebody

who can help us translate it?

If it can be done, it has
to be done in the spirit.

You understand? In church.

I understand, señora.

So we can try, please?

Any luck?

I hope so. This is all they had.

Oh, yes.

This is the one.

You're welcome.

[indistinct chatter]

I don't know about
this embedded shit.

People do it all the time,

celebrities, politicians.

MacArthur did it in the
middle of World War II.

Shh, shh, shh.

You name me one person in
San Vicente who's done it.

What's the matter with being
the first, Mayor Boston?

Ahh. Oh... [sighs]

Too much of my life
can't be reported.

Well, that's when you
say "off the record,"

and I'm like a priest
in confession.

[whispers] My lips are sealed.

That's a little dramatic.

I don't know if I want
your lips sealed.

We're here to talk about
the ground rules, Bobo.

Well, we could have did
that over the phone,

but you came here.

Yep, I came here professionally.

Okay. So, how does this work?

This 24-7, because if you and me
spend too much time in one room,

we're either
fighting or fucking.

I mean...

Fighting or fucking.

I get that no one can
work all the time,

and I understand that there's a
professional side and a personal side,

and as long as we
keep that line clear,

I'm okay with seeing
what happens.

And once it gets too
confidential, you step out.

Well, if you're being the mayor,

I think I'm gonna
need to be there.

So it's all or nothing.

That's what I told my editor.

I mean, that's what
it needs to be

if you want the cover.

Judge Harris, ready to order?

Yes, uh, I'll have the,
uh, New York, uh, rare,

and, uh, Mrs. Harris
will have the usual.

Excellent choice.

The chateaubriand has many
restorative properties.

[door opens, closes]

Fries?

They're cold but they're good.

Thanks.

Probably time I
found my own place.

You can stay as
long as you want.

You always have a home with me.

What is that saying?

Home is where they
have to take you in?

Even if you're a stuck up bitch.

I'm not stuck up.

I'm particular.

You didn't fail PJ.

He was brilliant and brave.

No, no, Denise is the brave one.

Where do you think
she got it from?

Passionate. Unafraid
to take a stand.

Opinionated. That's PJ.

That's PJ.

Ah, you only saw him
on the holidays.

Hell, I'm not even sure
I ever really knew him.

- Maybe nobody did.
- Oh, bullshit.

This house has been
full of him for years.

Denise was probably one
of PJ's biggest fans.

She must have watched that
manifesto of his on the internet,

like, 100 times.

What manifesto?

Well, he's a doctor,
and I'm sick.

He wouldn't even see me.

And Crystal.

She doesn't want to talk to me.

I mean,

how the hell am I supposed
to tell her how much I...

I... I fuckin' love her

if she won't talk to me?

[laughing]

I still got PJ, though.

He won't even leave me alone.

My life's gone.

Just like that.

How the fuck does
that even happen?

Maybe some coffee, Judge Harris?

- [pounds table]
- Yes, Manny.

Coffee is exactly what I need.

Coffee.

- Yeah.
- I'll get some coffee.

[chuckling]

Pernell Harris.

I need you to stand up
and turn around, sir.

Son. Son.

You gotta state the charges,

then you Mirandize the suspect.

You... You don't want me getting
off on a technicality, do you?

Pernell Harris, we have a
warrant for your arrest

for violating the
conditions of your bail.

Clear. And sharp. Nice job.

Nice job.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can and
will be used against you

in a court of law.

[police radio chatter]

[car door closes]

[police radio chatter]

I need a minute with him.

Get the fuck out
of the car, rook.

[police radio chatter]

I heard what they were
doing over the radio.

They should have shown
you a little respect,

let you turn yourself in.

How'd they know I left town?

I don't know.

There's a lot about
this I don't like.

Don't you worry.

I won't let them parade you
through the front door.

[radio chatter]

Why are you helping me, Kessler?

It's gotta be more than what
I did for your partner?

Did you kill Caldwell?

No.

But you knew he was dirty.

He raped my daughter-in-law.

They're trying to
bring you down.

They don't want nobody to
know that Shane was dirty.

And that he's not the only one.

Is that what this is?

They're afraid I may dig out

what's fucked in
your department.

But not if I'm in jail.

Well, I can't let you go, Judge.

No, of course not.

Maybe you can help me.

I need to find out how I can
get a hold of this witness,

this Mike Alcala.

He's been telling lies about me.

I'll see what I can find.

[shouting]

And the Lord himself was sent
from heaven with a shout.

[congregation responds]

With a sound from an archangel,

and with the voice of God!

Can you hear him?

Come on, worship him.

[speaking foreign language]

Hallelujah!

Can you hear him?

[speaking Spanish]

[speaking in tongues]

I gotta go.

Me, too.

Hey.

Did you and Mom
work your shit out?

Yeah.

We always do.

Eventually.

Your mom told me about
PJ's manifesto.

You didn't know about that?

Seems there's a lot I
didn't know about PJ.

Over 350,000 views.

That's not Kardashian
numbers, but it's a lot.

It's all over Facebook
and Twitter, too.

People are still watching PJ.

You know what I love the
most about this moment?

The only person who knows
where I am right now...

is me.

[speaking in tongues]

The majesty of God
is undeniable.

Listen.

The knowledge of
God is infinite.

It's fuckin' majestic.

It's like looking into infinity.

This is what
perfection looks like.

Big data hates this place.

Lucifer is not content with
the perfection of God.

He despises man,

because man has the only
thing he will never have.

Never.

Free will.

So they trick us.

They take everything
they know about us,

and they use it against us.

To control us.

Woman: He rocks him to
sleep with lullabies.

Science, of technology,

of the knowledge of this world.

He wants to use man's own needs,

and urges to make him weak.

They make it so easy.

Don't they?

We can get a pill for
any mood online.

We come at the
click of a button.

We Uber our food. I
mean, what the fuck?

We've given up the
right to choose

in exchange for free shipping,

and a money-back guarantee.

We give them our data, and they
make chains that fit us better.

Chains to imprison men.

I created Bathwater as an answer

to help us break those chains.

Oh, the hands of God

will break the chains
that cannot be broken.

Oh, God is the way.

God is the answer.

The hands of God will blind
the devil with holy water.

The hands of God

will free men from the
knowledge of this world.

If they can't track us,
they can't control us.

If they can't control us,

we might be able to
resurrect our future.

I might not be around to see it,

but Bathwater will.

Wash us in the water.

And maybe in some small way

it'll make their control less,

our freedom more,

and help us to wake the fuck up!

Wash us in the water.

And awake us.

Wake the fuck up!

[sobbing] Wash us in the water,

and awake us.

Wake the fuck up!

♫♫

♫ Smile ♫

♫ Smile ♫

♫ Underneath I'm all smiles ♫

♫ All day ♫

♫ I work so fuckin' hard ♫

♫ I work so fuckin' hard
to be good all the time ♫

♫ So where's mine? ♫

♫ I'm trapped,
trapped, trapped ♫

♫ About to lose my mind ♫

♫ I knew it would be tough ♫

♫ Like walkin' through
a bowl of honey ♫

♫ I get stuck, stuck, stuck ♫

♫ Stuck here all the time ♫

♫ So I gotta keep on smiling ♫

♫ Smile ♫

♫ Underneath I'm all smiles ♫

♫ All day ♫

♫ Smile ♫

♫ Smile ♫