All language subtitles for Mr.Robot.S04E03.1080p.BluRay.AV1.DDP.5.1-dAV1nci_eng

ELLIOT: The Dark Army.

DIPIERRO:
They're following me,

and they're probably
following you, too.

WANG: Mr. Alderson
needs to be
kept on a short leash

and trained not
to bite his master.

If I can find a way
to rob the Deus Group,

Whiterose loses everything.

MR. ROBOT: You have to have
a contact at the bank.

I need everything
you have on Susan Jacobs.

DARLENE:
I'm in, whether
you like it or not.

PHILLIP:
You want me to request
that the entire Deus Group

gather without
even a pretext?

I'm resigning
as CEO of E Corp.

I played my hand.
Now we wait.

ELLIOT: Fernando Vera.

DJ, shoot
the cocksucker.

DARLENE: He showed up
at your building
a couple months ago.

TYRELL:
The CTO position
is worthless.

When the time is right,
we'll expose them.

There's something about this.
I can feel it. I know him.

I actually think he might
have been involved.

WOMAN: Whiterose?
MAN 1: Who is she?

MAN 2:
Who is Whiterose?

MAN 3:
Who is Whiterose?

ELLIOT:
Who is Whiterose?

MAN:
IBM will pay the shareholders
a cash dividend of 22 Yuan

per depository share and this
payment will bring the total
annual cash dividend

to 44 Yuan
per depository share.

And along with
our purchase agreement,
we're also willing

to offer your government
a discount on
tech licensing fees.

Director Zhang is quite taken
by your generous offer.

Excellent. We look forward
to a long and prosperous
partnership.

Uh...

The feeling is mutual.

Thank you, Director Zhang,
for paving the way for
IBM's first facility in Asia.

ANNOUNCER 1:
John Carpenter's The Thing.

Now playing in theaters.

ANNOUNCER 2: USA,
the great American network.

Hmm?

ZHANG:

I will be wearing this
the day my project
is shipped.

The day we begin to
build a new world.

Please have it
pressed and ready.

Minister Zhang,
it's too early
to celebrate.

We have a number
of issues to discuss.

There's Freddy Lomax,

the cartoon character
you call a lawyer
who committed suicide.

The person
he met with escaped

after compromising
Grand Central's
surveillance system.

And?

Gaining access
to Grand Central
IS no easy feat.

We've been waiting for
Elliot Alderson's next move
and this could be it.

But the fact that
this has coincided

with Phillip Price's
abrupt resignation request...

Well, it's like
you always say,

there is no such thing
as a coincidence.

Very well.

Refuse Price's demands
and keep on digging.

Additionally, keep
constant surveillance
on Elliot Alderson.

We will figure this out,
Minister Zhang.

It will just require
some patience.

No.

Minister Zhang?
Did you say something?

Give Phillip Price
what he wants.

I'm sorry?

Let him know that we will
arrange a Deus Group meeting

to confirm a successor.

But, sir...
Schedule the meeting
for tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

If there's one way
to disrupt a man's plans,

it is to destabilize
his timeline.

If they are indeed
planning something
together,

we will not wait
for them
to make a mistake.

We will force them
into one.

Tomorrow is Christmas Day.

There's no way we'll be
able to get the Deus Group
together so quickly.

I have been trying
to ship my project
to the Congo

for the last 302 days
and counting.

Anything that will
disrupt that will
no longer be tolerated.

I have officially
run out of patience.

This rash behavior will only
come back to haunt you.

When Phillip Price resigns,

you will have
no CEO at E Corp...

Wellick.

I'm sorry?

Call Mr. Wellick and
offer him the CEO position.

Tell him you are
speaking for Whiterose.

I have no doubt
that he will accept.

MR. ROBOT:
You ever play
Russian Roulette?

They say once you've
pulled that trigger,
it changes you.

You can't go back to
who you were before you
heard the infamous click,

the sound
of cheating death.

We've been lucky so far,
but I can't shake the feeling

that there's a barrel
pointed at us and
we're running out of chances

to get that
empty chamber.

I'm not sure what's taking
Vera so long to come at
us with bullets fully loaded.

Every time I try to talk
to Elliot about it,
he puts up a wall

like he's flat-out
throwing me
a forbidden error,

denying me
the chance to even
bring it up.

But Vera's gonna find us
sooner or later,

and I just hope
we see him coming
when he does.

Oh, shit.

Krista.

Give me a second.
Sure.

I've tried calling you.

Elliot, I thought
I made myself clear.

Yeah, I got your letter.

I just wanted
to talk to you.

You know
that can't happen.

I explained that in the letter
as politely as I could.

You don't understand,
I'm doing better.

I'm finally
talking to Mr. Robot

just like you always
said I should.

We cannot
have contact anymore.
Do you understand that?

I just want you to know
that I'm finally making
some real progress.

I don't feel safe
around you!

Leave me alone,

or I'll be forced
to take legal action.

I wasn't asking you
to treat me again.

I just wanted
to say thank you
for helping me.

You okay?

Yeah.

DARLENE: Olivia Cortez was
Susan Jacobs's contact
at Cyprus National Bank.

She's the Deus Group's
only US account manager,

since they wanna make
their presence here
as minimal as possible.

She's our way in.

I don't see any
Cyprus National Bank
accounts.

You know how these banks
make their lackeys use
on-prem work boxes

that are closed loop
and near impossible
to exploit remotely.

We'll have to get physical
access to her laptop.

Kinda makes sense.
What?

That you made this
your HQ.

It's where it all started.
No better place to plan
how it'll end.

ELLIOT: It's just
an abandoned office

I knew had
a ten-gig fiber link.

Please.
I know you have a soft
spot for this nerd factory.

Where are you going?

Olivia's iCal says her
ex-husband's got her kid
tonight and she's got a date.

Should give me enough time
to check out her place
and get on her machine.

Whoal!
You think I'm your little
research monkey?

We agreed I'd handle
the bank contact

and you'd deal with
the SS7 license.

That was before I knew
we needed physical access.

Now you're gonna stay here
and get the cell service
permissions.

No, thanks.
I'm gonna stick
with the plan.

You can spend
your Christmas Eve
here watching rats fuck.

I'mma go out
and do this B and E.

Will you
talk some sense
into her?

Darlene, this is not
your run-of-the-mill
break-in.

This is
a Deus Group contact.

Yeah, I get it, dude,
it's dangerous.

But, you know, this whole
protective older brother
act's gotten beyond lame.

I'm telling you,
this is too...

Risky? Perilous?
Treacherous?

Hazardous to
my health?

What the fuck
do you think
you're doing?

You're not going.

You're hurting me.
I know.

Is this you or...
It's me.

What's happening
to you?

You wanted to work with me,
this is the way it is.

If there's a problem,
don't be here
when I get back.

And here I thought
things were better
after yesterday.

But, as per usual,
it's one step forward
and four fucking leaps back.

Nothing's ever gonna
change with you, is it?

No, it's not.

I should've never
opened my door when
you came back into town.

MR. ROBOT:
There's no word for it
you know?

There's orphan,
widow, widower.

So, what do you call someone
who's lost everyone?

Mom, dad,
sister, girlfriend,
friends.

A survivor?

Or a walking time bomb?

Elliot thinks the more
he restricts
everyone's access,

the less vulnerable
he'll be.

But there's a trade-off
that he's forgetting.

If you block everyone,
then what's the point
of being here?

Of doing all this?
Of existing?

I'm sure that's her personal,
but check it anyway.

There's nothing on
Cyprus National Bank,

but I've learned more than I
wanna know about this Evan
dude she's on a date with.

His name's Evan,
for fuck's sake.

MR. ROBOT:
He's into snowboarding,

social media influencing,
and Reiki.

Classic Evan.

What'd you find?
That.

I got her credentials,
but without her security fob,
we don't have shit.

You check the closet.
I'll take the nightstand...

She'll have it on her.
It's bank protocol.

How do you know she doesn't
get sloppy sometimes
and leave it behind?

You read the same
shit on her I did.

She's a single mom
who spent three years in
night school to get this job.

Someone like that
isn't gonna risk

the best gig
they've ever had
by being sloppy.

So, we install a listener
on her machine,
wait for her to log in.

It's the holidays.
She isn't logging in
any time soon,

and even if she did,
we'd only have 60 seconds
to swipe the code.

Okay, we phish her,
get her to log in,

catch the RSA code,
then we're all good.

If she doesn't
take the bait?

We don't have time
to chance it.

Well, if you have any ideas,
I'm all fucking ears.

MR. ROBOT:
Looks like
he stood her up.

Okay.
She's leaving.

Let's go back
and regroup.

I found a bottle of oxy
in her apartment.

So?

She's an addict
who's supposedly
gone straight.

Her custody agreement
says if she gets caught
using again,

she loses her kid.

So, what do you want to
do with that information,
exactly?

You know
how this works.

Hang on, kiddo.
What for?

Why don't you try
a little small talk?

Keep her here for a while,
grab the fob, and then
punch in the code.

There's no time
for small talk.

Not when
we already own her.

I'm sorry.

Excuse me?

You're gonna wanna
sit back down.

What are you
talking about?

"Cause I'm gonna
buy you a drink.

I'm sorry,
do I know you?

This is a waste of time
we don't have.

I'm Elliot.
Now you know me.

I'm gonna take off,
actually.
It's been a long day.

Okay,
I'll come clean.

I couldn't help but notice
you were stood up.

Now, it's none of my business,
but the guy's
clearly a sack of shit

to leave you alone
on Christmas Eve
and if you'd let me,

I'd like to apologize
for those of us
who've done you wrong

by buying you a drink.

WAITRESS:
Another round?

Why not?
It's Christmas.

You're up.

Here you go, Juanito.
Tell your mama I packed
it special for her.

Merry X-mas.

Tell me you brought
tidings of joy
about my dude, Elliot.

Come on, bruh. What was so
important about this
motherfucker anyway?

You know why
we came back here,
right?

Well, do you?

So, you could be
king of New York.

And in order for our
kingdom to be built,
I need a brilliant...

Architect.

I know.

Yeah, see? You totally get it.
You just be
sellin' yourself short.

Hey, listen here, bruh.

Look, I may not
be no architect,

but let me
tell you something,
I'm loyal to the bone.

So, lemme just get my gun,
put it to his head,

and make him give you
what the fuck you want.

How many times
I gotta explain it?

I don't want Elliot
to be my prisoner.

A visionary like him
don't work like that.

I want him to be my partner.

Now, reflect

and gimme something
I can use.

Come on, bruh.
This kid is aloof.

I may be able to catch him
around his hood sometimes,

but, for the most part,
he riding solo
and giving up nothin'.

What do you mean
???for the most part"?

Well, see?
You gotta be
more detailed.

The devil is in that shit.

Well, I did see him arguing
with this lady though, right?

And she seemed
pretty mad.

Mad how?
I dunno. Mad.

Details, bruh.
Be specific.

Woas she crying?

Was her nipples hard?

Did a vein pop outta
her forehead?

Man, make the connection.

Tell me you at least
took some fucking pics.

Yeah, man, of course.
I got you. Look.

Right there.

You see?
She's pissed, so what?

Look, bruh,
we wastin' our time
with this.

If we took the risk
to get back here,

I mean, shit, we might as well
put it to good use, baby.

Hey, kid.

Tell me what you see.

He feels bad
because she's yelling.

Like when my mom
iS mean to me.
It makes me sad.

Like him.

How come this
fucking little kid sees it,
and you don't?

This ain't about her.

Her anger legit,
no doubt,

but the shit
you need to see
IS on him.

She hurt him.
Not no superficial
pain neither,

we're talking
the stab in your
heart kind.

She our girl,

She knows something
I gotta know.

Sorry, bruh.
Guess I just need someone
a little more detail-oriented.

No, please...

So, we already know
why I'm here
on Christmas Eve.

What's your sob story?

I don't know.
I guess I don't have
anywhere else to be.

No family?

My sister and I
got into a big fight.

My mom died
yesterday.

Oh, my God.

I'm so sorry.

For what?

For your...

You know,
the thing about
your mom dying?

Oh.

No, we weren't
that close.

Yeah, I kinda have
the same deal
with my dad.

I mean, we used to
be pretty tight,

but not as close as
my mom and me.

She was amazing.

She died, too,
back in Colombia.

I took it really hard.

I kinda put my dad
through a lot of shit
after that and...

Well, we don't
have to get into it.

Okay.

I'm addicted
to morphine.

Well, do you have
some on you?

I'm kidding.
Oh, my God,
your face.

Now I feel bad.

No, no, that's,
that's okay.
I deserved that.

So, how long
you been clean?

Almost nine months now.

Well, no, not if you
count the heroin
I did two days ago.

But I didn't really want it.

Did someone hold you down
and force you to do it?

Yeah.

But I'm clean now.

Are you crazy
or something?

I guess so.

I'm not like most people.

Yeah, I'm starting
to pick up on that.

Olivia?

Evan. From OkCupid?

I'm sorry,
I have no idea
who you are.

Isn't this you?

Nope.

This is totally you.

Look, it's getting late.

Well, nice to
meet you, Elliot.

Well, you did better
than I thought you would.

ELLIOT:
Uh... Just looking
for some aspirin.

Shit.
Here, let me help.

All this crap.

It's not
what you think.

Look, earlier,
when I told you

that I put my dad through
some shit when my mom died?

It was because of this.

I was really fucked up
after my mom got killed.

Murdered, actually.

I never say that
to anyone.

It totally wrecked me

and I couldn't
pull myself out of it.

And then one day,
someone gave me
a pill and...

That was that.
It was

like my way out of
that black hole.

But it led me
right into another one.

One that hurt
a lot less...

...for a while, anyway.

A reminder.

If I hate myself enough
to start using again,

I might as well
kill myself.

There it is.

The moment I tell you
I'm crazy, too.

I get it.

I know what it's like.

What?

Hating yourself.

I almost did it once.

What stopped you?

I promised a kid
I'd take him to
go see The Martian.

Yeah, of course.

You know,
you can't scare me.

Well, there's a lot more crazy
where that came from.

But I think that's
enough for tonight.

MR. ROBOT: Who knew
Olivia would be the one

to override Elliot's
attempts to deny access?

Now he's gotten
the message.

Letting people in
doesn't have to hurt.

Why are you stopping?
We gotta get to Allsafe.

That van's been following us
since we got off the subway.

Dark Army?

It's gotta be.

You think Olivia
ratted us out?

No. We got
outta there clean.

This is a trap.

We've been
off their radar
for months,

all of a sudden
Whiterose takes
interest in us again?

What if she's trying
to find out
about our plan?

Then let's show her
we don't have one.

We'll just go home
and act normal.

MR. ROBOT:
Here's our turn again.

Loading a bullet
into a chamber,

spinning the cylinder,

and then...

...the trigger.

Question is, are we getting
that friendly click

oris it the end
of the game?

That's it.
We cannot go
in there.

Let's make a run for it.
Run where?

They're outside, too.

What do we do?

Exactly what we'd do
if we had nothing to hide.

MR. ROBOT:
Like I said before,

letting people in
doesn't have to hurt,

but it can.

Especially if they're
the type of person
that doesn't ask,

that just
forces their way in

whether you want them to
or not.

Elliot.

I've come with the news
we've been waiting for.

They wanna make me
CEO of E Corp.

Are you hearing me?
The offer came directly
from Whiterose.

What's this...
What are you doing?

This is exactly
what we've
been waiting for.

We're on the inside,
it's time to take
them down.