All language subtitles for Bates Motel (2013) - S04E01 - A Danger to Himself and Others (1080p BluRay x265 Silence)_[eng]-eng

(GRUNTS)

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Hello?
DYLAN: Hey.

Hi, did you find him?

No. No, I left pictures
in 50 different
places along the road.

Nobody's seen him.
I called some hospitals,
too, and nothing.

Nothing?
I don't know what to do.
What are we gonna do?

Look, I'm gonna be home
in a couple hours and,
uh, just...

Just let me know if
you hear anything.

Okay, fine, I will. Bye.

(SIGHS)

(GRUNTS)

Come on.

No,
you're the one who suggested
going back home on foot.

No. No, I'm not
the one who's responsible.

Mother, you have to
stop trying to say that
everything's fine, okay?

You can't pretend
like none of this
ever happened.

I told you I'll protect you,
but you have to listen to me.

MAN: Excuse me.

Son. You all right?

I'm fine.

Ahhh! Mother! Stop it!
Stop talking about it.

Hey, fellow, why don't
you let me help you?

I... It's my mother,
she doesn't know
what she's doing.

I'm not telling him anything.

Okay, we just...
Please.

Please leave us alone.
You just...
You stay away from us.

Why don't you
come with me, son?

Back to my house,
and we can call someone.

Please go away.

Okay?
Leave us alone!

(GRUNTS)

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

(DOOR OPENS)

DYLAN: Yeah, I did
leave this number.

He's been missing
since last night.
Dylan?

Is he there with you?

You found him?
Is he okay?

Yeah, he's my brother.
What town are you in?

Oh, thank God.
Thank God.
Where is he?

He must be so scared.
Can we go get him?

Hold on. Mom, hold on.

Yeah, yeah. Um, I'm sorry.
Can you hold on a second?

He's in Willamette
County in the hospital.

How long has he been there?
Is he hurt?

What are they saying?
What's happening?

Excuse me.
Hold on one second.

Someone found him lost,
talking to himself.
He's in a psychiatric unit.

What?

We're on our way.
(SIGHS)

Okay, we're
gonna take your car.

No, we're not
taking my car.

What difference does it make?
Fine, we'll take mine.

I'm not going with you.

What?

I need to go to Portland.

What are you talking about?

Why on Earth do you have
to go to Portland right now?

Emma's having
a lung transplant
this morning.

Why didn't you tell me?

I didn't really want
to lay a lung
transplant on you

when you were
terrified about Norman.

I mean about you and Emma.

I guess this is
me telling you.

Okay.

It all happened
kind of quickly.

I hope she's okay.

Me, too.

Be safe, Norma, okay?
Don't worry.
Mmm-hmm.

(CAR DOOR OPENS)

(CAR DOOR SHUTS)

(MONITORS BEEPING)

(DOOR CREAKS OPEN)

DOCTOR: Hello.

You must be Ms. Decody.

I'm Dr. Porter.
I'll be your
anesthesiologist today.

Please, can you call me Emma?
"Ms. Decody" just
sounds weird.

(CHUCKLES)
All right, Emma.

Well, they're ready
for you now,

so Jason here is
gonna wheel you
into the operating room.

Then I'm gonna ask
you a few questions,

and then we're
gonna get started,
okay?

(SOFTLY) Okay.

You excited?

I don't know.
It's just hard to believe
you're gonna take out my lungs

and put some others in there.
It's crazy.

You're gonna be great.

Let's go.

(DOOR OPENS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Hello?

(MAN COUGHING AT A DISTANCE)

Excuse... Excuse me.

Uh...

What's happening?
Where am I?

You're at the
county hospital.

Why?

Ah, police brought you in.
Your ID says your name
is Norman Bates.

Is that right?
Uh-huh.

You know you were lost?

No, I don't remember anything.
How long have I been here?

Oh, only an hour.

Is my mother here?

No, you were brought in alone.

Can you just undo these?

No, I can't.
Only the doctor can.

Now, we're trying
to get you admitted,

but we're pretty crowded,
so just try to relax,

and the doctor
will check on you
in a little while.

Okay,
you need to find my mother.
I'm worried about her.

Why?

I don't know why. I just am.

I think something bad
has happened to her.

Doctor will check
on you in a while.

Just... Just please find her!

Please!

(GRUNTS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(KNOCKING)

Hello?

I need to get my son.
It's urgent.

Name?
His or mine?

His.

Norman Bates.

Hmm.

Well, you can't get him.
He's under 48-hour
observation.

Who's in charge here?
I want to talk

to his doctor right now.
Come on.

Yeah. Sit down.
Take a seat, please.

We won't know
anything for a long time.
They just got started.

Let's get comfortable.

(SIGHS)

Do you know how long
I've been sitting out there
waiting to talk to you?

This is a county facility.
We're underfunded
and overcrowded.

If you want to
complain to somebody,
call your county commissioner.

Now, I've some questions
I'd like to ask
you about your son.

Yes, of course.

Norman was found in a field
in a state of unconsciousness

and talking to himself.
He was extremely
agitated and violent.

The farmer was concerned
that your son was dangerous.

Have you ever known
him to be dangerous?

No, not at all.
He's one of the sweetest
people who have ever lived.

He's very sensitive,
and he has these blackouts.

Who is his doctor?

He doesn't have one.

He has blackouts,
and you've never
taken him to see a doctor?

He fainted at school.
They took him to a hospital.

They ran some tests.
They didn't find anything.

But he blacks out regularly?

Well, I mean, it just...
It depends on what
you mean by "regularly".

More than once a year?

Yes.

You know,
I didn't let him get
his driver's license.

And he has no doctor,

and he's never been tried
on any medications?

No.

Are you a Christian Scientist?

No.

Okay, thank you
for your information.

Can I take him now?

No, you cannot.
He is under observation.

Can I at least see him?

Not until we've assessed him.

He's my son.
What right do you have

to tell me that
I can't see him?

Your son is 18.
Legally, he is an adult.

He is quite
possibly mentally ill
and dangerous.

The time for you
to take care of him
was before this.

Do you know
that it could be
seen as negligent

that you never took
your son to a doctor,

even though he
clearly has issues?

Can I please see him?

If and when we need you,
we'll contact you.

(DOOR OPENS)

WOMAN: Get away from me! No!
Get away! Get away from me!

Hi, um, my daughter
is having surgery
here today.

I was wondering
if I could see her.

Who's your daughter?
Emma Decody.

RECEPTION: She's still
in surgery.

It's gonna be
a few more hours,

but you're
welcome to wait here.

Thank you.

Are you Emma's mom?

Yeah, uh, I am.

What are you doing here?

You're the one that told me
she was having surgery.

Not so you'd come here.

I told you out of courtesy
'cause you're her mother,

or semblance of a mother.

When she comes
out of that surgery,
she's gonna be very fragile,

and I don't want you here.

I don't want you clearing
your conscience
at her expense.

You could have said
all that in the e-mail.

I had to scrape
together the money
to fly here. I'm not leaving.

I have something for Emma,
and it doesn't concern you.

This isn't the time
for your crap, Audrey.

I can stay if I want to.

Don't make me
throw you out of here.

Will.

Stay out of this, Dylan.

You haven't changed.

Alex.
What is it?
What happened?

Norman ran away.

We had a fight,
and he got picked up,

and now he's in
some horrible
county mental ward

in Willamette on
a medical hold.

They won't let
me take him out.

They're saying that he's 18,
and I have no rights.

And you're here
to see me because?

I need you to
get him out.

Norma, I'm not magical.
I've got nothing to
do with Willamette.

Yeah, but you're a sheriff.
Don't you know someone?

I mean, can't you
pull some strings,
threaten someone,

beat someone up
in a parking lot.

How long's the medical hold?
Forty-eight hours.

Okay, you're gonna
have to wait 48 hours.

(SIGHS)
My experience is that,
in the vast majority of cases,

after 48 hours,
they're gonna release him.

Well, what am I
supposed to do until then?

You wait it out
and pray, all right?

If you do pray. I gave
that up a long time ago.

Look. Look, I know
it's hard, all right?

I'm sorry, I just...
I've got to get to work.

(CAR ENGINE STARTS)

Mr. Decody.

(INDISTINCT)

She did great. Textbook.

You have a very
strong daughter,
Mr. Decody.

She made it through.

He said it was textbook.

Just got to see what
the next 24 hours bring.

(WILL SNIFFLES)
(SIGHS)

(PIANO PLAYING)

Hello.

Mrs. Bates, right?

Yes. Hi, Vicki.

Well, I've thought about it,

and I would like to go forward
with having Norman admitted.

How do we start?

You have
the doctor's diagnosis
recommending treatment?

Not yet. I just
haven't had the time.

Um, the thing is that
he really needs
help immediately.

Like, right now.

I don't think that's
gonna be possible.

There's a waiting list,
and insurance issues
to deal with,

and doctors' reports.
It all takes time.

And you're not
guaranteed admittance.

Okay, well, maybe
then he could see...

I could speak to
one of your doctors,
and they could diagnose him?

Like, maybe that could
be a little shortcut?

You can make an appointment
with one of our doctors

through their
private practices.

We don't do that
here at the facility.

Okay. Okay.

Good luck with your son.
Please excuse me.

Uh, excuse me. Dr. Edwards?

Yes.
Yes, hi.

Hi.

Uh, my name is Norma Bates,

and I would like
to bring my son
to you for a diagnosis.

Oh, well,
feel free to call my office
and make an appointment.

Okay, but it's
a bit of an emergency.

Then you should call 911.

Oh, no, no, it's like...

It's nota 911
kind of a problem.

I'm a single mother.
My son is 18.

He's having a lot
of emotional
problems right now.

And, uh,
you know,
it's hard

being a woman
alone with no one
to turn to for help.

I bet you could help me.
Would you please see him?

I'm gay. You have my card.

Doctor, please?

This is the truth.
My son has terrible blackouts.

I didn't get him help
because I thought
I could control it,

and I was afraid
of the doctors.

I thought that
they would take him
away from me.

But I can't control it,

and he's being held
at Willamette County
psych ward observation,

and it's horrible.

It's not a place
that any mother
would put their child.

And I just...
He just needs help,

and I just need to
get him a good place,

you know,
find him a good place,

and a doctor like you,
a nice doctor.

I'm just...
I'm afraid that
they're gonna lock him up,

and I've just never
been so scared in my life.

Please?
Would you please help me?

Once he's released,
you call my office,

and I'll see if
I can help you.

Thank you.
Thank you very much.

Thank you so much.

(LAUGHING)

Mother.

Good!

Did you actually think
you'd be able to lure
Norman away from me?

(LAUGHING)

Oh, geez, don't look
at me like that.

You can't take this
shit so seriously.

(DOOR CREAKS OPEN)

(LOCK CLICKS)

Is the motel open?
I just need a room
for a few nights.

Do you take cash?

Okay, of course.
I'll check you in.

I'm sorry you had to wait.

I've been running
the motel by myself
the last few days,

and my son's out of town,
and the girl who
usually helps me...

Well, she needed
some time off.

You mean Emma?

Yes, do you know her?

I spoke with
her in the village
the last time I was here.

Nice girl.

Yes, she is.

Okay, Ms. Ellis,
I'm going to put
you in room five.

The village is about a mile.
It's a beautiful walk,

and I will be
up at the house
if you need anything.

Okay. Thanks, Norma.

How did you know my name?

I just saw it on
the card there.

Oh, of course. (CHUCKLES)

Have a nice evening.

Thank you. You, too.

(VENTILATOR HISSING)

DYLAN: Hey.

You look awesome.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hello?

WOMAN: Mrs. Bates?
Yes?

This is
Willamette County Hospital.

Dr. Palma has approved
discharging your son.

He'll be ready at noon today.

Okay.
Okay, thank you very much.
I'll be right there.

(KNOCKING)

Hi, I'm running out
to pick up my son.

I thought you'd might
like some breakfast.

How kind. Thank you.
I'm starving, actually.

Good. Okay, enjoy.

You really are nice,
aren't you?

Emma said you were.

The one time you ran
into her in the village?

I didn't meet
her in the village.

I'm Emma's mother.

You're Emma's mother?

She wrote me from here
once and told me how
much she admired you.

She said she had a crush
on your son Norman,

and that he was
her best friend.

She really just had
wonderful things to say
about both of you.

I'm sorry. I don't
want to hear any of this.

I care about Emma so much,
but this is none
of my business.

DOCTOR: Your son had
a psychotic incident.
You do understand that, right?

Yes, I understand
that's why they
brought him here.

I'm going to release him

because I've seen
no sign of violence
in the last 24 hours,

but his incident,
it's very troubling.

All right.

You can't go back to
what you were doing.

You cannot ignore
his need for care.

I'm gonna get
him into Pineview.

It's a great facility.
It has a long waiting list.

Well, I know, but I'm
gonna get him in there.

Well, whatever you do,

I'm going to need to know
that he has a doctor
and a plan for treatment,

or I'm going to return
him to this facility.

No, this place can't help him.

Doing nothing isn't, either.

Social Services
will be contacting you
in the next 48 hours.

You'll need to provide
them with a doctor's
plan for treatment,

or he's coming back here.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

NORMAN: Mother?

Oh.

(EXHALES)

What happened to your head?

No, it's fine.

Are you okay?

It's fine. It's nothing.

Let's go home, Mother.

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Hello, Norma.

What can I do for you?

Look, I don't
want to bother you,

but I don't have
anyone else to ask.

There's something I
need to get to Emma,

and her father
won't let me see her,

and I think he'll read
itif I try to mail it.

In part, it's about him.

You mean so much to her.

Could you give it to her?

No, I can't do that.

Why?

I'm not asking
for anything huge.

I'm just trying to reconnect
with my daughter.

I'm sorry, but you just...

You're gonna have to
figure out another way
to make that happen.

Could I talk to your son?

Why would you want
to talk to my son?

They were close.

I promise I won't
give him the letter.

I just want to
ask about Emma...
No!

...and how she's been...

No, I do not want
you talking to my son.

And who the hell
are you to judge me?

You think you know
what it's like to
live with a child

that has something
seriously wrong with them?

Have that ax hanging
over your head day and night?

To wonder if you'll be
strong enough to stand it?

I'm sorry, but
I'm not gonna help you.

In fact,
I want you to leave.

Right now?
Yeah.

I think you better
get off my porch.

Go get your bags,
and please leave right now.

I don't have anywhere to go.

My flight's tomorrow.
I have no car.
What am I supposed to do?

I don't know.

Can I please
stay here tonight?

So stay the night,
but just don't
come up here anymore,

and don't talk
to me or my son.

He's been through
a lot of bad things lately,

and he doesn't
need to be upset.

Dinner smells good.
What is it?

Chicken with rosemary.
It'll be ready soon.
You hungry?

Yeah.
(CHUCKLES) Good.

So happy to be home, Mother.

Yeah.

To be with you.

Me, too, darling.

But you do realize you
need to see a doctor,

a professional
who can help you.

Like Dr. Palma?

No, a nice doctor, okay?
A good doctor.

Okay.

We can try,
but you must promise me

that you won't ever send me
to a place like that.

Horrible place
full of crazy people.

Promise me, Mother.

I don't ever want
to be separated from
you again, okay?

(SIGHS)

I was wrong about things,
and I will see a doctor, okay?

But just please don't
send me away from here.

Stop worrying, okay?

Just turn your
head back around, and
sit still for me, please.

It's just, I had
horrible dreams in that place.

I dreamt you
killed Bradley Martin

and bashed her
brains out on a rock,

but I guess that wasn't real,
and none of it was real.

None of it
was real, Norman.

Are you absolutely
sure, Mother?

Yes, I'm sure.

Okay, you're exhausted.
Stop thinking.
Stop looking at me.

Okay, just face forward,
and sit still, please.

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

What's the problem, Norma?

Why do you have to answer
the phone like that?

What happened to "hello"?

Fine. Hello,
what's the problem?

Can I just meet
you for five minutes?
I need to ask you something.

(SIGHS) Aren't we talking now?

Well, it's not a phone thing,
it's an in-person thing.
It's important.

(SIGHS DEEPLY)

All right, when?

Um, it needs to be now.

Now? I'm not
even awake, Norma.

Well, I'll come to you.

You don't have to be awake.
You just have to be there.

Okay, I'll see you
in a few minutes.

It won't take long, I promise.

Mother?

Mother?

(RATTLING DOOR KNOB)

(POUNDS) Why'd you
lock the doors?

Mother!

(GRUNTS)

Mother, let me out!

Mother!
Let me out of here right now!

(OBJECTS CLATTER)

(PANTS)

(KNOCK ON THE DOOR)

Well, has he been released?

Yeah, they let him go.
He's home.

But they're gonna
make him go back

unless I get him
into this private place,
Pineview.

Yeah, no, I know. Yeah.

Yeah, it's beautiful.
People there know
what they're doing.

But I don't
have any insurance,

and I can't even get
him on the waiting
list without it.

So?

I need insurance.
You have insurance.

So I thought maybe
you could marry me.

It's not like you're
doing anything else.

Please, I'm not...
It would just be on paper.

I'm not asking for
an actual marriage.

I know you're attracted to me.
I'll sleep with you.

I don't care. I really don't.
I just need you
to do this for me.

Yeah... I'm not gonna
marry you, all right?

You just shouldn't...
You need to leave.

It's that big a deal to you?

Look, you're
an attractive woman.

I'm sure you'll
find someone else
pretty quickly, okay?

Okay.

I will. It's fine.
All right, thanks.

(INHALES AND EXHALES)

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Yes?

Um...

Oh.

Sorry, I'm in a robe.
You caught me getting ready.

No worries. Um, I...

I'm Emma's mother,
and I would like to
talk to you if I could.

You're Emma's mother?

Yes.

Can I talk to you?

Emma wrote to me
and told me how close
the two of you are.

I know what you
must think about me,
but it's not like that.

I was afraid to stay
with Emma's father.

He has a violent temper.

I want Emma to know
that I love her,

and I hope that she
can maybe understand

why I did what I did.

I so regret it.

It hurts me so much.

(SOBS)

It's all right.

(SNIFFLES)

Um...

This rabbit's
from her childhood.

Maybe you could
give it to her.

And this letter.

I'm so sorry for you.

(SIGHS)

Thank you.

But what sort of a person
runs away from their
sick child?

I thought you said...

Do you have any idea
the pain she suffered?

(GRUNTS)

(CHOKING)

You think your
pain is anything like
what she went through?

Every day, feeling abandoned
by her own mother.

Made to feel unwanted,

worthless.

You love someone
more than anything,
and they leave you.

(PANTS)