All language subtitles for Cape Wrath S01E08 [1080p]_3_text

(dramatic music)

Your husband is,
and always has been,

clinically infertile.

Zoe and Mark are
not his children.

Jack Donnelly, did you kill him?

You fuckin' bastard.

You fuckin'...

(man gasping)

(water splashing)

No, I didn't.

(dramatic music)

David, don't! David, don't!

Don't, David! No! David! No!

No! No! No!

David!

That was then.

Don't bring it up now, Danny.

Eddie.

Yeah.

He's back.

Back to get us the
fuck out of here.

It's gonna be a
night to remember.

The bars looking great.

Everything's great.

The only thing opening
this bar is the final piece

in the jigsaw for me,
well, for the whole family.

Oh, shit.

I've got an invite for you.

For you, plus one, if
there is a plus one.

Is there a plus one?

I don't think so.

What, you don't think
there's a plus one?

I don't think.

I won't be coming
to the opening.

Not appropriate.

Oh, no.

Well, someone's gotta
mind the shop, eh?

Keep Cape Wrath
from taking over.

Well, if you change your mind,

you want to let
down your ponytail,

walk on the wild side,
it's my bar, midnight.

(door slamming)

(dramatic music)

How do I feel about being in
Meadowlands for a whole year?

Well, I love it.

What more could I want?

Well, you'd probably say
what women my age wants

and need is a man,
but you know what?

You'd be wrong.

I've been reading up about this.

Men are obsolescent.

I mean, look at me.

What do I need a man for?

Sex?

I've got Mark for that.

Taking me to do's and
parties like Danny's opening?

Tommy Tyrell, and listening.

Well, I've got you, haven't I?

Which is all you're good
for really, isn't it?

So what with Jezebel
being so beautiful,

all my needs are catered for.

You look at me.

You look how far I've come.

I am totally happy.

Yeah.

Totally fulfilled.

Yeah.

So you say, Briony.

So you say.

(soft dramatic music)

We're gonna have to do
something about the lighting.

It needs to be getting
darker and darker

as the night goes on.

That way they lose
track of time.

Couple of bunches of
flowers won't go amiss.

Yes, boss.

And I've got Freddie
doing the music, so-

Yeah, well, none of
your dub reggae, right?

The faster the beat...

The faster they drink.

That's right.

And when the party's in full
swing, we get out of here.

Okay, 5:00am, the car
will be back there.

We just jump in it and we
drive and we keep driving

until we hit the motorway.

Six months, babe.

Mmm.

The bar on the sand, couple
of beachfront properties.

Be great, eh?

Well, it's where
we said we'd retire.

Lots of sun, sea,
sand and loads of sex.

Is that a threat or a promise?

The twins gonna be all
right with the upheaval?

If we go, they'll come with us.

Yeah, well, they're
not kids, Danny.

I'll have a word.

(Evelyn) What made you change
your mind about this place?

Why do you suddenly want out?

This place, you know,

it's wrong.

In what way exactly?

Just trust me.

It's wrong.

I'm sorry.

That's what I came
here to tell you.

Not this time.

But you always escort me
to social things, and wait.

Listen, Tom, don't worry.

Honest to god, I don't
remotely fancy ya.

Oh, she doesn't,
really and truly.

None of us fancy you, Tom.

You're totally sexless
like an amoeba.

Please, Tom.

Danny's opening, I need a man
to take the bare look off me.

I can't.

Why not?

Because I'm taking Zoe.

You and Zo?

Zoe Brogan is my last hope.

(Samantha) Danny Brogan.

What about Danny Brogan?

I need you to keep one
of your beady eyes on him.

The non-lazy one.

(Bernard) Why?

Because he's too happy.

Too settled.

Isn't that the point?

We're all happy in Meadowlands.

Suffused with
happiness, drunk on it.

We're vomiting
our own happiness.

Sarcasm and bitterness.

The last resort of the impotent.

Did you know about this?

No, how would I know?

Zoe's your mate.

You must have known.

How could you have
let me make a fool

out of meself like that?

After all I've done for you?

You don't need me
to make a fool of you.

You can manage that
perfectly well on your own.

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, let's face it.

For the last five years-

Jezebel, we don't
talk about the past.

Really?

So what are you
doing in your room

every night talking to him?

(Paulson) Briony?

Mr. Paulson.

Would you like to be
my date for the party?

Yeah, yeah, I'd
like that, thanks.

No, thanks necessary, love.

I hear you, twittering on.

"Oh, I can't go to
the party on me own."

Do you realize that's is
exactly how we ended up here?

You just haven't
changed, have you?

(door slamming)

Bernard, how the hell are you?

Chirpy as a butcher
on a Saturday morning.

How's you?

Very well. Party invitation.

Congratulations.

Mmm, starts at midnight, eh?

Well, you know,
footie at midnight,

party at midnight, it's
a Meadowlands thing.

You are gonna be there?

Try and stop me.

I've ordered in a few
extra cases of Cristal,

get everyone swinging.

Well, good for you.

I'm not a drinker.

You are a dancer
though, aren't you?

Well, used to work
undercover with drug dealers,

had to learn how to throw
a few shapes, you know.

Oh, come on, Bernard.

That's not learned.

That's a gift from god.

Be there or be lonesome.

(wind howling)

Hey, boys!

Fancy going to a party?

Here you go.

Bring your wives,
your girlfriends,

your boyfriends, whatever.

It's gonna be a great night.

Make Sodom and Gomorrah look
like a village fete, eh?

Free bar.

Says here, "All
residents welcome."

Nothing about workers.

Well, I never had you
down as a snob, Bernard.

What you up to, Danny?

Having a party.

What kind of party?

Welcoming or leaving?

You know, I can't tell you
how well I sleep at night, eh?

Knowing that you
never clock off.

(door clicking)

Abby.

Uh, hi.

David, I'd like a divorce.

Jezebel can be
such a cow sometimes.

Beautiful people are like that.

You know, highly strung.

Trying to say I haven't changed.

Course I've changed.

Have you?

Have you really?

Yeah, I have.

So why don't you get
over your fear of rejection

and ask your little
17-year-old fuck buddy

to take you to the party?

Right, I'll go and
ask him right now.

If I tell him he's coming to
the party with me, he'll come.

You just bloody watch.

Mum, I though you
were at Tai chi.

(lively pop music)

New life, new
name, new identity,

same old Briony.

You're painfully shy, David,

and sexually you
lack confidence.

I was the first female to
take an interest in you,

so you thought you loved me.

And as for me, I was
just a silly little girl

that wanted to be
a doctor's wife,

so I thought I loved you.

But you did love
me, Abigail, you said-

Yes, I know.

I always will love you.

But you're like a cancer, David.

You're destroying
me from the inside.

And these last few days
have made me realize

I need to let go.

But in the meantime,
let's be friends.

You know, friends who
happen to be married.

And then when it's time for
us to return to reality,

I won't stand in your way.

Instant divorce.

You'll be free to
fulfill yourself.

Abigail, I, I don't deserve you.

No, you don't, do you?

What are you doing?

We're leaving.

Meadowlands. We're
getting outta here.

No, we can't. Why?

Because.

Dad, because of everything.

Yeah, and that's
why we're leaving.

That's why we're staying!

Listen.

It's non-negotiable, all right?

(Mark sighing)

(cabinet door slamming)

When did you start
interfering in me sex life?

I didn't, I'm not.

Well, shut up, then.

No, I won't.

You shouldn't be
sleeping with that boy.

He's...

He's what?

Odd.

Uh, in case you
haven't noticed, Mother,

everybody here is odd.

Even you.

Especially you.

Advice on men?

Let's face it.

You haven't got a
leg to stand on.

(Paulson) You're not
going out like that, are ya?

Don't you like it?

If I was a bit of a perv
into frumpy old tarts, maybe,

but I'm a normal bloke!

It's not you that'll be
embarrassed, it'll be me!

Sorry.

Your beer.

(beer fizzing)

Stupid!

(Jezebel) I'm sorry!

Maybe it's time you
packed m'lady chubbs here

off to a health farm.

Stupid!

I'll just go and get changed.

Men don't control me.

I control men.

And Mark, he's a
pleasant distraction

and that is why you
brought me here, Mum.

To be happy.

I'm wearing this
dress to the party,

but the zip's jiggered.

Would you fix it for me?

So, start with a
bit of chill out?

Yeah, and then
when wind up to a bit

of euphoric house by 3:00am, eh?

Segueing into?

I don't know, something
a bit jazz-funky.

And throw in a bit of
rock for the hippies.

It's working out, isn't it?

You know, I mean everything.

Yeah, it's really great.

Dad, did you wanna see me?

Oh, yes, I do.

I've got a job for
you, young lady.

Through there, please.

(Freddie) I'll start
with the playlist.

Hey, listen to this.

Belgian funk.

Listen and wonder.

Now, I need you
to hand out these,

as many as you can, to those
guys in the green suits.

Get them down to the
party, get 'em hammered,

so that we can slip away.

We're leaving.

For good.

This place isn't for you, okay?

That's not what you
said when we got here.

I know.

Oh, for Christ's sake, Dad,

what about Casey and the fire?

I mean, I thought you were dead.

It's okay, all right?

No, no way.

I am not gonna leave
without the kids.

No, do you think I would?

Hey, Freddie, what'd
you think of that one?

(wind howling)

What is wrong with me, eh?

Why'd you all want to make a
fool of me, especially you?

It's not fair.

You told me we should
stop and I should be

with someone my own age.

Not me bloody daughter.

Why not?

What's wrong with her?

You used me, didn't you?

No, no, that's
not right, Brenda.

You, 'cause you used me.

How can you say that?

That's, that's evil.

Don't you bloody
talk to me like that,

you little bloody...

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I'm not evil.

I'm not evil.

Look at me!

If you don't support me, show
me some loyalty, I swear...

Look, I've done nothing
wrong, all right?

But the police don't
care about that.

They'll fit me up, they'll
take me away from you,

and you'll be all alone again.

Briony, I know I'm a
difficult man to live with,

but I love you. (sirens wailing)

You were here all
night with me in bed.

Good girl.

I knew he'd done somethin' bad,

but I gave him an alibi anyway.

He was picking up hitchhikers,
young boys like you.

He killed them, and
when I asked him why,

he said 'cause he could.

I couldn't help myself.

He made me.

I needed him.

Everyone hated me more than him.

That's why I came
to Meadowlands.

We should, uh,
comfort each other.

Comfort.

Mum, have you seen my boyfriend?

So, he is shagging someone.

Who is it?

He won't say.

And then there's you,

happy as a dog with two tails.

Five days in a row you
haven't mentioned dieting.

Why is that?

'Cause you're getting orgasmed.

And the last time
you were this happy,

look what happened to me.

Stuck here for the
rest of me life.

We can go back one day.

Bollocks!

We can't go back!

The world will never
forget Briony Thompson.

(door slamming)

(David) "Dear Evelyn, no
matter how difficult this is

for me to write, I know
it's far more difficult

for you to read.

Obviously it would be
inappropriate for me to accept

Danny's invitation
to the bar opening,

because what I did to
you, there are no excuses.

I have no right to
expect your forgiveness,

but I urge you, I beg you,

please do not let my
stupid, shameful actions

poison the lives of
you and your family.

Sincerely, David York."

Come on, guys, we
need to talk about this.

We're not leaving, so forget it.

Think about it.

Cuba could be amazing.

Mum, a bullet in the
head feels exactly the same

in the sun as it
does in the rain.

Don't, don't you
remember this, Mum?

This is why we ended up
here in the first place.

Oh, darling, of course I do.

Is anyone home?

(Evelyn) Yeah,
darling, we're in here.

What's going on?

Nothing.

We're happy here in
Meadowlands and we wanna stay.

Listen.

No, baby, listen to us.

We know this place isn't
perfect, but the kids-

What are you talking about?

When did you change your mind?

Call it parental responsibility.

No, parental responsibility
is getting them out of here.

Do you understand me?

'Cause they are not safe.

None of us are.

Why not?

Yeah, a couple of weeks
ago you couldn't get enough

of this place and now
you suddenly wanna leave.

You're outvoted,
Dad, so just accept it.

Just stay out of it, you.

No, darling, the truth.

Look, I need to know
why we're not safe.

Why aren't we safe here?

Don't you fucking do this, Dad.

Don't fucking do this.

It needs to be said, okay?

Why does it need to be said?

It just does.

We have to leave this place

because I killed Jack Donnelly.

(Mark whimpering)

(Mark) Dad.

I came home and he
was upstairs, uh, Jack.

(Evelyn) Oh, my god.

He was gonna rape Mark.

Rape Mark?

(Mark) Why are you doing this?

When did you suddenly
get so honest?

(Danny) Just leave it, will you?

Why? You dragged me into this.

Don't you turn this on me!

If you weren't such a sick fuck

dressing in your sister's
clothes then he wouldn't have...

(Mark crying)

Okay, I was dressed
in your clothes.

And it was a phase,
but I'm cured now.

Because Father here applied
some homocide therapy.

But it was to save
me, so that's okay.

It wasn't okay, Dad.

You said we'd bury the
body in the back garden

and then I had to
move it because

I thought Wintersgill
might find it.

And then, and then someone
else must have found it

in the woods because there
was this dummy thing there.

But the point is is that
we got away with it.

So maybe now we could just
forget the whole thing

and live here and not get
into a fucking state about it.

And just be normal.

I think I liked you
better when you didn't talk.

Danny Brogan isn't going
anywhere without his family,

and they're not about to sign
up for another midnight drive

into the dangerous unknown.

You're staking a lot on the
strength of the family bond.

Not exactly something you know
a lot about, is it, Bernard?

Well, I don't imagine
you know much about

that sort of thing
either, Samantha.

But I'm keeping a
close eye on Danny

and you've got your
surveillance cameras so,

belt and braces.

And if things get really ugly,

I've got the mighty Thor
here on the subs bench.

Closest thing
you'll get to swinging

the mighty anything, Bernard.

(Evelyn) I still
don't understand you.

You get away with it,
but now you wanna leave.

Why?

Because this place,
the whole thing,

it's not just about witness
protection, all right?

It's something else,
it's something worse.

You're being paranoid.

No, I'm not.

I don't know who's real,

I don't know who's trying
to get inside my head.

Like Freddie, he's one of them.

Wintersgill, definitely.

Who else?

Brenda and Jezebel?

Doctor York?

It's like they are
all working on us.

Yeah, out of self-interest.

Their lives are in
danger out there,

and they're shit scared
that we're gonna tell

the world what this place is!

We're staying, right?

End of discussion.

No, I've got money,
food and petrol

and tonight during the party
that's our opportunity.

Do you understand me?

I'm getting out of here and
you three are coming with me.

(soft dramatic music)

(Zoe) You lied to
me about killing Jack.

I'm sorry.

I've done some terrible,
stupid things in my life,

but you've gotta
trust me on this one.

Okay?

I know I lied to you,
but I'm just trying

to protect you all.

This place, it'll change you.

It's stifling you already.

Or wrapping me up,
maybe that's what I want.

Especially now.

Listen.

Nikki, you're not a kid anymore.

Do you understand me?

Both of you, you're adults now,

so you can make
your own choices.

But I meant what I said.

I'm leaving, because
I'd rather risk my life

out there than my mind in here.

Do you understand?

I don't wanna lose
you to this place.

(knuckles rapping)

It is time you took some
responsibility for your actions.

What do you mean?

I've got plans for
you, cryptic boy.

(Brenda) Mark, what do you want?

(Mark) To take you to the party.

I thought you'd
be taking Jezebel.

No, I sleep with
Jezebel, but she's a girl

and I need a woman on
my arm at the party, so.

But, um, would you
mind quietening down

your appearance a bit, please?

'Cause it's not just yourself,
you'll embarrasses me.

(Brenda) Come on.

Lying's not good.

Don't like lying.

It's not good to lie.

Hey, Mark, you were
the one lying to me.

You promised you'd
help me with Mum.

I don't need to lie anymore.

Well, then maybe Meadowlands
is the wrong place for ya.

Meadowlands is one big lie.

People's lives are one big lie.

Ah, who gives.

It works.

Live with it.

Jezebel?

You're shagging Jezebel?

Yeah.

And Brenda.

It's a nightmare.

I don't know you anymore.

We used to be close, Mark.

What happened?

Meadowlands happened.

You don't think
Dad's right, do you?

I don't know.

If he lied about Jack...

I don't know, it's
this, this place.

It's like the more you struggle,

the more tangled up you get.

You look like shit.

Well?

What's all this about then?

I'm going to the
party with Mark.

He's gonna love you like that?

Actually, he wants me like this.

Mum, a 17 year-old-boy

is telling you what to
wear and how to behave?

When are you ever gonna learn?

Jezebel, I know you're jealous.

I am not jealous,
you stupid woman.

I am upset!

You said Mark was odd.

Told me to stay away.

You lied to me

like you lied to
me about Paulson.

You brought that
bastard into my life,

and he's still here, isn't he?

You've gotta choose, Mum.

It's me or Paulson.

Have you seen my
blue high heels?

No.

How would I know where
they, where they,

where they are?

Mark, he won't leave
us behind, will he?

(Bernard coughing)

Hmm?

(suspenseful music)

How did you get in?

Am I not welcome?

No, make yourself at home.

Thank you.

I just dropped by
for a quick chat.

Dad's in the shower and
Mum's just getting ready.

That's okay, I came
to speak to you guys.

What about?

Think of this as a
little pastoral visit.

I, uh, wanted to make sure you
and your sister were happy.

I know it can be
difficult to adjust.

I know that Meadowlands can
feel small and claustrophobic.

But I want you to both
stop and visualize

the alternative for a second.

Who's out there,
what's out there.

Why you first came here.

Thanks, Mr. Wintersgill,
we really appreciate that.

Yeah, yeah, it's nice to
know that community policing

is alive and kicking.

Well, mostly kicking
in your case,

but we won't rake
over past mistakes.

Well, we've all
made a few of those.

Haven't we?

Right, well I better go and
trim my mustache for the party.

Enjoy yourselves.

And don't let your dad
do anything foolish, eh?

Good.

Abby?

Listen, uh, it's gonna
be a lovely day tomorrow

and this may be a crazy idea,

but I thought you might like
to come windsurfing with me.

I've arranged a lesson
for you in the morning.

What do you think?

I'm pregnant.

How long have you known?

Today!

I've just found out.

Liar, you've known for longer.

You're manipulating this.

Please, David,
don't be like this.

All that shit about being
able to fulfill myself.

You still can!

I'll give you your divorce.

Stop playing the pathetic wife.

You knew I could
never leave a child.

You planned this!
(chair thudding)

David!

But Brenda's nice.

I kept getting excited.

Fair enough.

But as long as I'm
dallying with you,

she's off-limits, okay?

In fact, she's
off-limits period.

So is she coming tonight then?

I don't know if she
can handle all of this.

You know, she's not
as fragile as she looks.

When did you get to be
so emotionally intelligent?

The second you
walked into my life.

You're a dangerous package.

Come on, let's go.

(upbeat groovy music)

Please take a drink.

Champagne, everybody.

Hope you're all in
the mood for a party!

Please.

Besides, it's nice
and warm inside.

All right, son?

Thought you liked me
better when I didn't talk.

You get in there,
shake your fringe, eh?

Come on, everybody, champagne.

(upbeat music)

Cheer up, Marky.

Now, there you go.

Enjoy yourself.

Here you are.

Okay?

Enjoying yourself?

Ha ha, yeah.

Great party, Dan.

Whole town's gonna be drunk
and senseless by dawn, eh?

You're not planning on
staying on the lemonade

all night, are ya?

That'll rot your gut.

Come on, you get up there.

Kick your height.

No, thanks.

Someone's gotta
mind the shop, eh?

Yeah, that's what I'm
doing, minding my shop.

The difference
is, I run my shop.

Who runs yours, Bernard?

(upbeat groovy music)

You can't, you can't
leave Meadowlands!

Nothing is definite.

I'm just saying
that we might leave.

No one leaves!

Who says?

Look, they will find you.

They will stop you,
you can't do this.

I'm sorry.

Bye, Tom.

(upbeat groovy music)

Mark?

I wanna go, I wanna
get out of here.

What?

I wanna get out of here.

Are you in?

Yes.

Yeah?

Yes.

Can you just go and fill
the glasses over there?

Yeah, thanks.

Haven't seen you for ages.

Enjoying yourself?

I just couldn't keep away.

Tonight I'm going to party.

(upbeat groovy music)

What are you doin'?

I'm getting ready
to go to a party.

(Paulson) Sweet,
pathetic Briony.

My name is Brenda.

Your name's Briony Thompson.

And Briony Thompson is a sad,
desperate, hopeless frump.

That's why you could
never get a man.

I mean a proper man.

Not a freak like me
or a weirdo like Mark.

Ah.

You only ever got the dregs.

Please just shut up.

The nutters who sniffed
your vulnerability.

Briony, can't you see how
Jezebel manipulates you

and plays on your guilt?

Now she betrays you with
that freak next door.

She's probably at the party
laughing at you right now.

Her and everyone
else around here.

They only like you
because you make them

feel normal and intelligent.

That's what clowns are for.

And you, Briony,
are a fucking clown.

(soft music)

(upbeat groovy music)

What's with Dr. Doom?

Bit of the smarties, I think.

All right, that's it.

We're getting out of here.

Mum, we're coming, too.

We're in.

I'll tell Dad.

I love this!

Hey, Jez? Jezzy, come on.

Come on! Hey, Jezebel!

Come on, Jez.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Mike, fuck off.

Hey!

Do you wanna just
cool it there, mate?

Cool what, mate?

It's all cool and mate and
everything with you, isn't it?

What is that?

With your sexy wife and
your big old swagger.

Smug!

And so fucking little
to be smug about.

Come on, doc.

Why don't you and me
go over to the bar

and uh, talk diseases, yeah?

Come on.

You okay?

We're coming with you.

(Danny) Oh, baby! Thank god.

Attention! Attention!

Right, some of you
may have noticed

there's someone missing tonight.

My mum.

Well, she's not missin' anymore.

Because ladies and gentlemen,

I give you the
coolest, the funkiest,

the sexiest woman
in Meadowlands,

and the best mum in
the bloody world.

Miss Brenda Ogilvy!

(crowd cheering)

Hiya!

Thanks, baby girl.

He's gone.

You made him go.

(Jezebel) Oh!

Come on, Ev, let's dance.

I'd rather not.

All right, suit yourself.

Zoe, how about you, princess?

You fancy shaking
your booty with me?

No, thanks, Dave.

Oh, I see.

You're saving a
dance for your dad.

Danny the dad, the
author of your being.

I understand.

We all need a dad, don't we?

I bet you're a
real daddy's girl.

Yeah, I bet you are, too.

Hey.

We need to get out of here.

Yeah, as soon as I
make my speech, okay?

(dramatic music)

Okay, okay, sorry,
boys and girls.

Sorry to interrupt.

Danny promises me he's gonna
keep it short and sweet.

So get your ears up for
your host, Danny Brogan.

Thank you!

(crowd cheering and clapping)

Now, there are
seven acknowledged

but I think I've
witnessed an eighth.

Meadowlands!

Yeah, this place, my
fellow Meadowlanders.

We are special.

And the reason we are
special, my friends,

is because we are dead.

As far as the outside
world is concerned,

we have passed away, huh?

No past, no present, no future!

Like a dream, but
it's not a dream, eh?

Out there, in that world,
where each and everyone of us,

we walked to the edge and we
looked over the precipice,

that was the dream, I tell ya.

This place, this place is real!

I mean, look at you all, eh?

Brimming with happiness
and contentment,

'cause we are all
in this together.

I look at you all, my
friends, my family,

and it makes me proud, 'cause
like as the T-shirt says,

I love Meadowlands!

(Crowd) Yay!

Hit it, Freddie!

(groovy music)

I wanna say something.

Oh, no, you better not, mate.

Come on. Hey, hey, hey!

No, David, David, just leave it.

I wanna tell 'em, Evelyn.

I wanna tell these
people the truth!

David! Leave it.

What truth?

What you talking about?

The truth about you, Danny.

Your life, everything.

Don't!

David! I'll tell him!

I'll tell him!

What's he talking about?

What truth?

Baby, I, I need to
tell you something.

(soft dramatic music)

And the beat goes on

The beat goes on

Danny, wait!

Danny, I'm sorry.

18 years?

18 years!

Fuck!

Dad?

We're taking your car.

(Man) What?

Get out of my way!

Dad? Dad!

Dad, it's in this car.

What are you doing?

Dad? Dad?

What are you doing?

Dad! Dad!

Where's Mum?

Dad?

Dad!

(engine revving)

(tires squealing)

Dad!

Dad!

(tires squealing)

(soft dramatic music)

(Danny whimpering)

(dramatic music)

(hammer pounding)

(suspenseful music)

Time you learned a lesson, girl.

Respect is an investment.

(engine revving)

Looks like you've got a problem.

New house, new life.

New us, eh?

Welcome to Meadowlands.

(engine revving)

(tires squealing)

(dramatic music)

(radio static crackling)

(tire thumping)

(dramatic music)

(bird squawking)

(wind howling)

(mysterious music)

(dramatic music)