All language subtitles for Misterio para Tres 2x02 The Voodoo Mambo VOS INGLES_track3_eng

Ooh, look at them go.

Look at that costume.
Come on, let's get

outta here. Jack!
Are you coming, Jack?

Yeah. Come on. There's bands

from all over the place...
Trinidad, Jamaica, Haiti.

Come on.

I've got an old friend
coming over.

He's in town
for the solstice carnival.

Oh, is he a musician?

He's a... a legba.

Legba?
A legba.

He's a high priest

of a very old African religion.

His people believe
that he's the link

between our world

and the world beyond.

See, he brings them together

with the spirits
of their ancestors,

and in their-their ceremonies,
the spirits possess them

and-and they ride them
into the spirit world,

giving them a glimpse
of what's coming after death.

And there are four legbas.

There's one for air,
there's one for water,

for earth and for fire.

A legba channels the-the energy

between people
and the spirits, guiding it

back and forth between
this world and the next.

They're very powerful people.

Now, the spirits are protective,

but they can also be dangerous.

They have to be fed...

with music and dancing,
and-and sacrifices.

And the followers know that
the future stems from the past

and that life and death are
just parts of an endless cycle.

He's one of the four voodoo
guardians of the elements.

Uh, did you say "voodoo"?

Yes, uh, all the guardians
are-are coming here.

They're, uh, they're gathering
for a special solstice ceremony.

No, no, no.
Wait a minute.

Are you talking about guys

who sticks pins in dolls

and, uh, people who try to
turn other people into...

Zombies.
What?!

Hedley!

Micki Foster,

Ryan Dallion,
this is my old friend,

Hedley, the guardian of fire.

My friends call me, "Fireman."

No, no, no, no, no.

Hedley, it's so good
to see you again.

Oh...

What's it been, ten years?

I'll bet it's nearer 20.

And this is Stacy?

Hello, Mr. Marshak.

My granddaughter is preparing

to follow in the footsteps
of her ancestors.

Tonight the Abul Legba,
guardian of the air,

will ordain her a mambo,
a priestess.

Congratulations!

Voodoo priests are always
ordained on the solstice,

the beginning of the longest
day of the year.

You might find it
a little unusual,

but you're welcome
to join us, if you like.

Uh, Ryan, most of what we hear
about voodoo is-is myth.

It's really a very
misunderstood religion.

And an ancient one.

We are worshippers of nature,

pledging our loa to the service
of material elements.

Loa?

The voodoo soul.

It is believed
to live in the throat.

Uh, uh, yeah, well, we-we'd
love to come to the ceremony,

but we were gonna go out and, uh

check out the carnival.

Oh, great!
Mind if I tag along?

Sure. Come on.

Carl!

I got better things to do

than listen to a lecture, David.

I'm not giving you a lecture.

The problem with rushing
out of a meeting early

is you risk missing
the bad news.

I've taken enough crap
about how I spend my money.

Write me one of your boring
legal letters.

I'm going home.

You don't have one.

As the executor
of your father's estate,

I've taken the
liberty of selling it.

You what?

The house, the grounds,
and every stick of furniture

you weren't able to pawn.

They're gone.

You can't do this to me.

You squandered the
family fortune, Carl.

There isn't a coffee bean
in all Haiti

that you can lay claim to.

The plantations are gone.

The stocks are gone.

The only thing left the
creditors could take

was the house.

You bastard!
You can't do this!

My father was your friend!

That's why I waited so long.

Well, you can't just throw me
out on the street.

Life's tough.

It's tougher if you're stupid.

Go ahead. Hit me.

Your father asked me to
take care of you, Carl,

and, by God, I'd love to.

You brought it on
yourself, Carl.

You disgraced the family name.

The world just stopped
owing you a living.

Okay, who unlocked the door?!

Who's here?!

Where are you?!

This is my house, and I want
you vultures out of here!

You must be Mr. Walters.

Jennifer Sands,
Raleigh Real Estate.

Your attorney, Mr. Rhodes,
assigned me your property.

I'm afraid there's been
a misunderstanding.

I'm afraid not.

I have everything right here.

Mmm...

The eviction notice.

Transfer of deed.

The locks have been changed.

No, everything seems

to be in order.

In fact, we're asking that you
vacate the premises, uh...

within the hour.

Well, who the hell
do you people think you are?

This is still my house!

Not anymore.

After we fix it up, we'll be
offering it at four million.

I'd be more than happy
to show it to you then,

if you're still in the market.

You little bitch.

Are you familiar
with Sergeant Osbourne

at police headquarters?

I always like to
check in with him

when I'm...
anticipating a problem.

Mr. Walters?

Mr. Walters?

Mr. Walters?

Honestly...

Mr. Walters?

Let's not make this any more
difficult than it already is.

Shall we?

You are really pathetic,
you know that?

I have had it with you.

I'm calling the police.

Oh, my God.

Master Walters?

Do not be frightened.

I am Laotia, your servant.

It is time to claim
your true inheritance.

Let me show you the way.

Do you mind if I ask
you a question?

Why would someone

like you, um...

Want to practice Voodoo?

Yeah.
It's my religion...

The path every member
of my family has followed.

Your parents are priests?

Were... they died
when I was a baby.

My parents are still near me.

We believe the dead
are among the living.

We serve them and they serve us.

Hmm.

Don't fear your destiny,
- Master.

It was I who made your father's
plantation flourish

and the others to wilt
in the heat.

Well, we're not
on a plantation now.

And if the cops find her body,
I'm as dead as she is.

No one can harm you
while we are one.

What do you mean?

Everything you've lost
can be yours again.

Let the mask taste light.

That is its life force.

Then it will do your bidding.

Four priests stand
in your way...

The guardians of the elements.

Kill them and all the universe
will be at your command.

So, Fireman,
what can a legba really do?

He is entrusted with
the care of his element.

For example: Abul Legba,
guardian of the air,

protects the winds
and the birds.

Dyzon Legba...

Guardian of water
and everything in it.

Cayon Legba

is guardian of the earth.

So what about you?

I have dominion
over fire...

The life force.

Stacy!

Ah.

Time for you to go
for your ceremony.

I know.

Good luck, Stacy.

Good-bye,
Grandfather.

Ryan.

The first part of
the ceremony is private.

You can join her later.

Come on, Ryan.

I conjure you unclean spirits

to depart on the night breezes.

Release this one

who would speak with with the
divinities and holy spirits.

Depart this creature
whom our Lord has called

to his holy ark.

She is the mother of man's life

and the mistress to greater
spirits than you.

Catch my wind and ride it
from this place.

Now, Erzulie,
come dance with us.

Blow Rada spirits to this soul.

Bring light to her heart.

Hear us, winds!

Release us from our chains.

Send a breeze

to make us fit our undertaking.

Be gone spirit!

Be gone!

This land is holy!

What in the hell was that?

Stacy...

Stacy!

Grandfather.

What could have done this?

Must be some kind of animal.

No animal knows of the loa.

Someone has stolen her soul.

Then, what was it?

Hedley, what did you hear?

The snake.

What kind of snake
would do that?

Ghede Nimbo...
The god of death.

Vouduns believe that Ghede Nimbo

has the power
to swallow human souls.

You trying to tell me
that we heard a snake

take a soul from a...?

No, you heard the wind.

But there are legends
of angry spirits

attacking the living.

Just legends.

Not fact.

What could possibly be gained

by stealing someone else's soul?

There is an ancient belief

that the dead can be reborn

if Ghede Nimbo can gather
four souls for them.

The more powerful the soul,

the more powerful
the reborn spirits will be

in their new life.

And the soul of a legba
or a guardian

would be pretty powerful?

Yes.

Tell them the story,
Grandfather.

I can't.

20 years ago, in Haiti,

a powerful Mambo,

a priestess named Laotia,

convinced the local
plantation workers

she could take their souls,
if she chose to.

Why?

To terrorize them

to work harder.

She was well paid
by the plantation owner,

Jeremiah Walters.

What happened to her?

She was finally stopped.

But not before she killed
many who opposed her.

That's an old story.

Come, Stacy.

There is very little
of the night left

and the Cayon Legba
must finish your ceremony.

Thank you all.

I'm sorry you had to see this.

Uh, Fireman.

Are you sure there isn't

something more
that we should know?

Good-bye, Jack.

Ah...

Come on, we've got work to do.

Where do we start?

Finding the Ghede Nimbo.

We're looking for a snake?

No, not for a snake,
but for a snake mask.

Listen to this.

"Haitian snake mask sold
to one Jeremiah Walters."

It was Ghede Nimbo, wasn't it?

You saw someone in
a mask... nothing more.

No. The mask I saw holds
the spirit of Laotia.

I saw her, and I felt her.

That's not possible!

You told me a mask like
that killed my parents.

And you described Laotia to me.

Laotia murdered your parents
by their own superstition.

The mask had no magic.

Grandfather, I know what I saw.

You taught me
to know the spirits.

Then believe me when I
say, you never saw one,

and you never will see one.

Now, let's go...

I need to know what happened!

How can I become a priestess

if I'm not ready
to know the truth?

Stacy, I'm not certain

if I know the truth myself.

Found it.

"Jeremiah Walters.

"Haitian coffee magnate...
Family estates..."

Here it is, "primary
residence Beresford Downs."

Couldn't ask for
a better address.

Wait a minute, he
died 14 months ago.

Jack, you still want us
to check out this address?

It's the only thing we've got
to go on, isn't it, Ryan?

I'll go talk to Hedley again.

I think he knows
more than he's telling us.

What do you mean?

Well, this store has transformed
that mask from a symbol of evil

into an active tool.

One that possesses the powers
of the Ghede Nimbo?

Yeah.

Now, the vouduns believe that
spirits can reside in objects.

And Lewis has freed
one of those spirit.

Hedley can tell us
how to fight it.

He doesn't seem to want
to tell us much though, hmm?

No, I know.

I'd sure like to know why.

It's open.

Looks like only
one person lives here.

The whole upstairs is empty,
except for one bedroom.

Is that the basement?

Yep, this way.

Ryan!

What? What?
What? What is it?

Oh, my God.

Who was she?

A real estate agent.

There's a name next
to this address...

David Rhodes, attorney.

Ryan, come on. Let's just
get the hell out of here.

Come on!

Yeah.

Let them go.

But they saw the body.

You still don't understand,
do you, my master?

There is no danger.

But...

The soul that we took from
the throat of that priestess

has made the mask stronger.

Pick up a branch.

Imagine a bird and draw it.

You now have power over air.

Now you may survey your enemies
like a god.

Very good.

Three more souls,
and you will have command

of man and matter
for all of eternity.

And what do you get out of this?

I will ask
only one small reward.

What?

When my services are fulfilled,

I will tell you.

In the name of Damballa Ouedda,
master of heaven,

accept the sacrament.

In the name of Papa Legba,
master of the gate,

accept the sacrament.

Join hands with Obaluaye,
your new father.

He is the bringer of lessons.

Serve him until

you are ready
for the final lesson... death.

Join hands with Yemanja,

your new mother.

She is the source of emotion.

Let her guide your heart.

In the name of Loa Simba,

we of the elements welcome you.

Rise, chosen spirit,
and meet your people.

You are a victory for the light.

Jack.

Jack.
Hmm?

We went to the house,
and found a body.

A woman with the same wound.

The whole throat just torn away.

It's the spirit of Laotia.

Stacy, no.

Grandfather, you
have to tell them.

We are all in danger.

It's not possible!

I saw her die.

What are you talking about?

Laotia created the snake mask
to enslave her people.

Stacy's parents and I
fought her magic.

They died in the battle,

but I drove Laotia into the sea.

What happened to the mask?

It vanished with her,

swallowed in the water.

What if the spirit
lives on in the mask?

Such things aren't possible.

That mask was in Lewis
Vendredi's store a year ago.

It was a place contaminated

with evil forces
and with demon worship,

so anything is possible.

Jack, there's no way

Laotia could be
physically alive.

No, she isn't.

But her spirit could
still be clinging to that mask.

That's right.

Lewis found the mask
and discovered Laotia's spirit.

And made sure it got to the right person...
Jeremiah Walters.

Yes. Fireman,

you fight evil your way,
we fight it our way.

Believe me, this is very
possible, my friend.

No!
Grandfather!

Mr. Marshak,
please.

Someone is hunting the guardians
of our religion.

We've go to find out
who has that mask now.

I'll check with the lawyer
who listed the house.

I've got to warn
the guardian of water.

Wait. Not alone.
I'll go with you.

Micki, be very careful.

Keep a close watch on Stacy.

I'll bring this gentleman back
to the store with me. Okay.

Come on, my friend,
I need your help.

No.

Dyzon Legba!

It's Stacy.
Leave me alone.

Please.
We've got to talk to you.

It's very important.

Ghede Nimbo is hunting souls.

You young ones

are always so frightened
of legends. Heh!

Ghede Nimbo would not dare
to harm me here.

Go!

Run, Stacy! Run!

Stop them!

Where the hell are you?!

I am here, Master.

They are no danger to you.

All you need do
is follow the Haitian girl.

What are you talking about?
Why?

Why?

Because I have given you
dominion over air and water.

She will lead you to the soul
of a third guardian.

Mr. Rhodes,
it's very important.

All right, kid.
I remember the mask.

Now, can't we do this
in my office in the morning?

Please! Can you just tell me
anything you can remember?

The Walters plantations
were in Haiti.

The mask was used
to scare the workers

into delivering
a bigger harvest.

Old Jeremiah wasn't
a very scrupulous man.

When was that?

Oh, 20 years ago, at least.

Then it just disappeared.

As far as I know, he forgot
all about it until last year,

when somebody returned it.

And, then, do you know
where the mask might be now?

Haven't a clue.

Uh, uh, Carl might know.

He's Jeremiah's son.

Of course, if it's worth
anything, he's probably sold it.

Do you know where I can find him?
Up till today,

he was living at home.

Now I don't know
and I don't care.

Hey, what are you doing?

Go on! Get out of here!

Get out!

Ah. How about this?

Ah! Haichonga root.

Chew it.

Put it under your tongue.

It will prevent her
from possessing your spirit.

I wish I could offer you
something more.

Jack, he killed a woman!

Ghede Nimbo...
He came again!

What did you see?

A man with a snake mask
came out of a pond...

And tore out her throat.

The evil didn't die with Laotia.

It lives!

I went to the home
of the man Laotia worked for.

I found this.
- What is it?

It's the residue a spirit leaves

when it comes to this plane.

What brought her back?

There's something about Laotia
I've never told you.

She was my wife.

Your father died fighting her,
fighting his own mother.

Laotia was

my grandmother?

I thought she was gone forever,

but she was just waiting
until you became a woman.

She needed the guardians
to regain her power,

but she needed your body
for life.

She's gonna possess her?

Just before dawn,
she's gonna take my soul,

then she's gonna place
the mask on Stacy

and enter her body forever.

Where the hell is Ryan?

We gotta find out
who's helping her.

Some fool who doesn't know
he's already damned.

She's tricked him
into believing he has power.

But the power is hers.

Jack!

Jack, I found it!

Ryan!

The crow got me in the neck!

The crow?

Carl, Jeremiah's son,
he's got the mask, Jack.

Jeremiah's son?

He's mine.

Laotia.

I am as you remembered me,
Hedley.

I am as you loved me.

Can you kill me again?

Grandfather!

Stacy!

No, Hedley.
If she hasn't got you,

Laotia can't harm Stacy.

There's nothing you can do,
Jack.

We only know tricks,

but she can do
the magic for real.

She'll be back for me
when she's ready.

Not if we get to her first.

Put her in the chair.
- Tie her.

She is so beautiful.

She has the eyes of her father.

Why did you stop me
from killing the young one?

I had his life right there.

Could have crushed him,
like I could crush her now.

Don't touch her.

She is the wish
you will grant me.

Through her, I will live

again.

What are you talking about?

With your great powers, Master,

and the dawn of the solstice
sun, I will have a new body.

And the moment it is done,

I will be gone forever.

And you will be master

of the Earth.

What do I do?

Give me the mask.

It is only for a moment.

Ah...

I can't stay here.

Fireman, we've gotta get you
down into the vault.

It's almost dawn.

Stacy's all I have.
I can't let Laotia kill her.

There's no need
to sacrifice yourself.

Wait a minute.

Like last time.

What?

Last time, 20 years ago,

I convinced her I had nothing
to live for, and I was

ready for her
when she came for me.

We've got to get down
to the house.

But what if she...?

Come on.

No, don't!

Ah...

Jack, she's here.

Easy, Stacy,

we'll get you out of here.

Hurry, Jack.

Jack!

Jack, what's wrong?!

Hedley the fireman, where is he?

He's safe
where you can't get him.

I can drain your life.

Where is he?

No!

What have you done with him?!

Laotia!

Let her go.

I knew you'd come.

Offer your soul to Ghede Nimbo.

I won't let you damn
Stacy with my blood.

You have no choice.

I took your life.

Now I offer you mine.

Avenge your spirit, but
let our granddaughter go.

My death won't be as sweet
unless you can taste it.

I remember how good
yours tasted to me.

I can still feel my hands
around your neck,

holding you beneath the water.

It was so good

to hear you choke

and feel you struggle.

I can still see your eyes

staring up at the surface

as your miserable
soul slipped away.

I'll have you both!

Ghede Nimbo...
a la cha.

No!

Oh, Grandfather!

Well, Jack, I buried that mask

deep in the back of the vault.

Good, then it and Laotia are
never gonna see sunlight again.

Micki, this job gets
more and more painful.

Damn Lewis anyway.

The most strenuous thing I want
to do today is exercise my right

not to do anything today
is what I'm gonna do.

Jack, Micki,
why you aren't out dancing?!

You guys are missing a
great carnival out there.

So's Ryan. He's spending all his
time at the food booths.

I've got to keep up my strength

after all that
dancing out there.

How can you people party
after all we've been through?

Because we got through it.

Can you think of a better
reason for partying than that?

Where's that food?

You know, Fireman,
when I was in high school,

I learned the saxophone.
I was pretty good, too.

I often thought I should
have joined a band.

I mean, I could have
been out there playing.

What? And miss all
that excitement?