All language subtitles for 02x08 - Carry On

Previously on "Manifest"...

So, your mom was Buddhist?

When I came back and she was gone,

I had my own mini Buddhist
memorial rite for her.

I want you to have this.

I have something for you, too.

Professor Stone. Simon White.

- We're delighted you're considering us.
- I'm glad to be here.

I'll get you all the
information you need today.

Good, 'cause it's all coming
together on our end.

If there's a chance
to cure the Death Date,

- I have to figure it out.
- Been hoping you'd reach out.

No, I wouldn't have bothered
you. I just hit a wall.

- Can I at least say I'm sorry?
- I loved you.

I think I did it. DNA has no anomaly.

What the hell is with
all these passengers?

It's a trap. He lured us here!

Ben!

We will all be miracles

and transcend death just like you did.

Get her out! Go!

I'm coming back!

TJ found a journal.

He thinks it's about the Death Date.

TJ!

Aah!

TJ!

Detective Stone. We found another body.

Nice and easy. Watch your back.

Up and over.

Here we go.

Male. Pretty tall.

Six lives total so far.

We're working closely with
FDNY to gather more information.

And, yes, we are very much
treating this fire as a crime.

Is it true that the
passengers of Flight 828

were the intended targets?

That's our best guess so far.

Although a number of the
fatalities and injuries

- have been non-passengers.
- So, who torched the place?

Detective Stone's
firsthand account indicates

this might have been arson committed by

a disgruntled member of
the Church of the Believers.

Isaiah McCann.

This has those Xer sons of
bitches written all over it.

Maybe these two are working with them.

- I don't think so.
- You seem awfully certain.

- The investigation is ongoing.
- You know something we don't?

So keep this information under
wraps until further notice.

Suspected arson is at play.

As you can see behind me,

- the community has rallied together,
- _

bringing flowers, cards, candles...

Sweet of you to stop by, Simon.

It's the least I could do.

I'm sorry.

The phone calls, news
coverage, it's nonstop.

Excuse me. Hello?

We took Cal to my dad's.
It's just too much for him.

Any of us, really.

And as for Olive, well, it's...

I know TJ was a friend to all of you.

Everyone on campus is terribly upset.

Upset?! That is such bull!

- Olive!
- No, I'm sorry.

Everyone at that campus
thought TJ was a freak.

Nobody accepted him.

Nobody even knew anything about him.

And now they're all sad that he's gone.

I'm sorry. Excuse me.

I-I-I'll just get out of your hair.

Just gonna use the bathroom.

Yeah, it's through
the door on the right.

A woman from the Bronx
has found her sister...

- Do you really need to be watching this?
- ... last seen at the nightclub,

being treated at Ed Koch Hospital.

It's just search-and-rescue
still going on.

Alright, that woman
just found her sister.

I mean, TJ could have
made it out alive, too.

Recently, the National
Fire Protection Agency

has enacted tough new code

provisions for fire sprinklers...

Will you please try? For me?

I'm not hungry.

Olive, you need to eat.

I'll make you something else.

Whatever you want.

Hey.

Simon, this is my sister, Michaela.

Mick, this is my colleague, Simon.

Nice to meet you.

You need anything, don't hesitate.

- I mean it.
- I appreciate that.

Um, can I talk to you in the other room?

Wait.

Did you... find TJ?

Uh, Olive, let me talk to Aunt Mick.

No.

I have the right to know.

Please. Tell me.

Olive, um...

No.

No.

I'm sorry.

No, no, no, no.

No, no, no.

No, no, no!

It's okay. It's okay.

Look, our mission with
Humanity First is simple...

to create a greater,
safer, stronger nation

for us and our children.

The passengers of Flight
828 threaten that mission.

They've robbed banks. They've
been accused of murder.

And rumors of their inhuman
abilities run rampant.

Let us be clear.

These are 185 walking time bombs

working in our hospitals,

our universities, our police precincts.

Which one of them will
be next to detonate?

We gotta get these
bastards before they get us.

- Be in touch.
- Very good.

I appreciate you attending.

I appreciate you asking.

Listen, just a heads up.

I wouldn't be surprised
if people in your orbit

start to get interrogated about
that club fire the other night.

I'm on the verge of exposing the
828ers for the threat they are.

Violence would make them sympathetic.

Why would I do that?

I'm not saying you would.

My sources tell me

it was a rogue member of
the Church of the Believers.

Their leader disappeared, too.

Probably in hiding.

This is good.

We could use this.

False flag operation
set by 828 sympathizers

to generate support.

Thank you.

You've proven quite valuable.

Happy to help.

Jared, uh, one favor to ask.

A-A movement like ours needs all types,

but we've got some... impulsive members.

Your pal Billy for one.

He's quite effective at bringing
new people to the movement,

but he tends to act without thinking.

- Hmm.
- Which could be detrimental to our goals.

Please keep an eye on him.

Yeah, if we could get a bed, please.

You need a bed?

Saanvi. Hey. Saanvi.

- Saanvi.
- Yeah?

- You okay?
- Yeah.

I've just been here
all night. What's up?

The last thing I want to do is
take you away from an emergency.

There's no one else to save.

They suspended the search-and-rescue.

It's just search-and-recovery now.

What?

Could I show you something?

If you could just take a seat, please...

Are you in any pain?

Nothing I can't handle.

But it's not getting better.

It's just like in the cave.

I think you might be right.

I may be freezing to
death. Can you help me?

We need to get you to my
lab right now. Let's go.

Sorry, Jared did what?

Defended the Xers.

At least that's what
it sounded like to me.

He was insistent that they
couldn't be involved in the arson.

- What?
- I mean, the Xers didn't start the fire, but...

- But... ?
- I don't know. I...

My gut is telling me that
Jared's involved in something

that could cause some serious problems.

You think he's in with the Xers?

Do you?

I hate to say it, but, yeah, I do.

I-I think he's leaking
police intel to them.

He copied my investigations
and then he lied about it.

- Are you kidding me right now?
- That's all I have on him, so I can't...

Let's tail him.

I'm not there yet.

Do you want answers or not?

She seems okay, but I don't know.

My laying into her about Adrian
and following the Believers,

I just created this
giant void between us.

But you were right, Ben.

Everything you said to her.

Yeah, but it doesn't make it any better.

I told myself I was gonna
make up for lost time,

but I just pushed her further
and further away from me

since I came back, Grace.

I don't know what to do.

I think we need to give her space.

And who knows?

Maybe the time will
be good for both of you.

What do you mean?

Ben, when you came back

and learned that your mother had died,

you were so focused on helping all of us

that I don't think you ever
really processed that loss.

This is about Olive.

And she just lost
the first love of her life.

I have to do something to help her.

You can't protect her from her pain.

I just can't stop thinking
about that Al-Zuras illustration

of the man carrying the
girl through the fire.

It might as well have been a picture

of me and Olive at the nightclub.

I know. It gives me the chills.

It means something.

It has to.

What the hell do you want from me?

Mick. Did you just get that Calling?

No. Why? What was it?

Some sort of chanting, but
not in a language I recognized.

I wish I could help.

The last Calling I had was about fire.

I didn't figure it out
until it was too late.

People died. I can't
let that happen again.

Okay, well, a lot more people
survived because of you, too.

Look, hang in there, okay?

I'll... I'll call you
if I hear anything.

Alright.

Okay, your MRI looks good.

There's no bone or muscle damage.

I want to check your blood-cell
count and filtration, okay?

This is all just a band-aid.

It's not gonna save my life.

- No.
- So what will?

Saanvi, I've got six months. Please.

I've been doing some
experiments on myself.

I've been able to eliminate
the DNA anomaly from my body

with an injectable serum.

And the Callings?

They're gone.

So, what are we waiting for?

It's still preliminary, Zeke.

I don't know how long it's
gonna last or if it's even safe.

There could be side effects,
and it could backfire.

- It could make me worse.
- Worse than dying?

Look, Michaela and I...

She makes me feel like my life
is finally coming together.

And to lose it all because
of this Death Date...

I'm a sap.

Listen, when you care
for someone that deeply,

I get wanting to hold
onto it, no matter what.

Been there, done that?

I wish I was still there.

But I lost it.

Saanvi, I don't have
any more time to waste.

Okay.

First, you need to clear
the pre-clinical testing...

kidney function, liver
enzymes, tox screens.

That's just to name a few.

If you pass that,

and assuming your system
doesn't reject the infusion,

then, yes, you might have a
chance of actually beating this.

Just say when.

When.

It's all my fault.

I made TJ go to the nightclub.

He didn't even want to be there.

This was not your fault, Olive.

It was a horrible tragedy

at the hands of someone
who was seriously disturbed.

Olive.

This drawing... Every time
I see it, I see you and me.

I just had a Calling when I
was looking at it in the garage.

What did the Calling say?

I don't know. It was
some sort of chanting.

But I think it has something
to do with you and me.

I'm not a part of the Callings.

I think now you are.

I think we're supposed
to do something together.

Well, it's a little late now, isn't it?

If some random, old drawing

suddenly makes me a
part of the Callings,

then why didn't the drawings

show you carrying me
and TJ out of the fire?

Why didn't the Callings stop this?

The Callings didn't
do this to TJ, Olive.

Well, it sure didn't save him, either.

Look, Ol, there's a memorial
site set up at the nightclub.

I could take you. We could
both pay our respects together.

I can't.

Okay? I am not ready.

Alright.

You go.

Where's your brother?

Hey, babe. Missed you, too.

- You good?
- Mm-hmm.

Hey, Vasquez, you want a drink?

We're just, uh, celebrating

a few less 828ers in the world today.

Can we talk?

Yeah, okay.

So, I just spoke with Simon.

He doesn't want anyone going
off the rails over this.

He's got a solid plan, Billy.

He just... He wants
us to stay on course.

You and Simon are having
private pow-wows now?

I-I was the one who
brought you in on this.

He knows how invaluable
you are to the cause.

He just... He just wants
us to stay chill right now.

You're getting pretty cozy
pretty fast there, Vasquez.

Moving in on my sister,
up Simon's ass...

Hey! Watch it.

That mouth of yours is gonna
get you in some serious trouble

- one of these days.
- With who? you?

I'll take you.

Alright, Billy. Just... stop it.

Jared.

I swear Billy was dropped
on his head as a baby.

It's the only way to
explain how we're related.

You got to watch out.

The kid can go pretty psycho.

So can I.

This isn't exactly how I pictured

spending my Thursday afternoon.

Yeah, I wouldn't want to watch

my ex kissing someone else, either.

Yeah, I don't love seeing Jared
making out with another woman,

but...

that's not all that's bugging me.

What?

This bar... It's not his vibe.

At least it didn't used to be.

No, him... him being
here, it just feels wrong.

There's something going on in there.

- I'm gonna go in.
- No. Whoa.

I'm getting a major "passengers
not allowed" vibe from this place.

You're the last person who
could walk in here incognito.

Okay, fine. You want to go in?

I thought you'd never ask.

Get your Annie Leibovitz on.

This is all me.

Okay. I'll bite.

Hey. Uh, IPA. Something local?

Gotcha.

- Nice suit.
- Yeah. Thanks.

Almost makes up for constantly
living out of a suitcase

and dealing with flight delays.

Mm. LaGuardia?

The worst.

I was gonna bide my
time rolling e-mails,

but then I saw this cool
chick kissing Prince Charming

outside a bar and figured,

"Maybe my future
husband's laying in wait".

Sorry to report my boyfriend

isn't exactly your
typical customer in here.

Afraid you're stuck with my brother

and his bonehead friends.

Beats the Delta lounge.

Hey. Who wants to lose 20 bucks?

I think you mean who wants to win $50?

Rack 'em.

Excuse me.

Do you hear anything?

Just the heater. It's
always clicking like that.

You always make profits
on, your, uh, stakeouts?

I won this money fair and square.

Not even gonna ask.

So, Jared's new flame's the bartender.

She may be an Xer because her brother

and the jackasses he hangs out with

sure as hell are.

Jared seems to be
close with all of them,

but especially the brother, Billy.

Why, Jared?

I don't know.

But let's run those pics
through the database,

see if we can make a
case out of any of them.

Anything else?

You're not gonna want to hear this,

but the bartender smells good.

I'm getting a new partner.

I'm sorry. You love me.

No, I don't.

My heart.

It just feels like someone's...

punching it out.

None of this makes sense. It just...

I don't know how to make it stop.

I think I might.

I think the Calling
wants to help us heal.

No, Dad, I already...

No, no, no, no. Just listen.

I had the chanting Calling again,

and it led me from the memorial
site to this Zen Center.

Wait.

You went to a Zen Center?

- Like, for Buddhists?
- Exactly.

The place was empty, but
the chanting... it was...

I don't know how to put it.

Enveloping me.

TJ's mom was a Buddhist.

The bracelet he gave you.

When he came back and
he learned she was gone,

he did his own DIY
Buddhist ceremony for her,

to say goodbye.

Maybe we're supposed to do that for TJ.

You know, to have some sort of...

spiritual closure.

It's just like the Al-Zuras drawing.

You carried her through the flames.

Maybe the Calling wants you to...

carry her through her grief?

Carry each other.

What do you think?

I couldn't care less
what the Callings want.

But TJ...

He would have really liked that.

Hey.

Do you still hear it?

The chanting?

TJ used beads like those when
he did the ceremony for his mom.

Well, good.

I'll follow your lead.

I don't know what to do.

I don't know the right mantra.

We can make up our own. You and me.

DIY, right?

Come on.

Exactly how many beers did
you consume on that mission?

Exactly one.

Might just want to pop
a little breath mint.

We have a hit.

Oh, hello, dirt bag.

Stints for assault,
drunk and disorderly...

And, wait for it, a recent
charge for vandalism.

Arrest report notes anti-828 graffiti.

Jared's bestie is officially
a criminal and an Xer.

He really is one of them.

Jared? Are you surprised?

I mean, now the haircut makes sense.

Hey, you okay?

No, not really.

I-I can't help but feel
like I did this to him.

What, made Jared a
bigoted hate-monger? No.

He did that all by himself.

This isn't the guy
that I was gonna marry.

Something's wrong here.
Something seems not right here.

People change.

But are you with me on this? Now what?

Just knowing they're in a hate group

doesn't give us cause to move.

Not yet.

But the Xers are gonna do something.

Jared stole my case files,

and that can unravel a lot of lives.

So, how are we gonna
figure it out, Supercop?

This is Detective Stone
for Judge Trilling.

The judge who released Zeke?

Your Honor, I...

Yeah, hi. It's me.

Judge, I need a favor.

Now what?

Well, how about we think of
each bead as a memory of TJ?

And we can share it with
each other and with him?

Out loud?

Too hokey?

No.

When I first saw you in my dad's office,

I could...

I could barely breathe.

I was too embarrassed to admit

that I remembered you from Jamaica

and that I had...

the biggest crush on you ever since.

Your kindness

and your sweet smile

and your heart, it...

it stayed with me for
5 and a half years.

First day of school, my tryout,

you not only came to support me,

but you gave me that lifeline in class.

That was...

That was really cool.

All of a sudden, you weren't a student

or just an 828 passenger.

You were...

... my friend.

You always talked about how...

... your mom taught you

to stay true to yourself

and follow the path of enlightenment.

I hope you found your path, TJ.

I'll keep looking for mine.

Wow.

Good. Well, you know who I am.

I know who you are, so that
saves us the introductions.

You've either got big brass ones

or you've just wandered
into the last place

- you want to wander into.
- I'm gonna go with that first option,

seeing as I definitely
meant to show up here.

I actually came to talk to you.

If the idea is to talk me
out of seeing Jared,

I'll tell you right now
you're wasting your time.

No, I actually came to help Jared.

Maybe help you, too.

Who says we need help?

Well, I know that Jared is
a part of an anti-828 group,

and I know that your brother is, too.

You got issues with Jared or Billy,

- you should be talking to them.
- NYPD will be.

Soon.

That nightclub fire

triggered a zero-tolerance
policy on anti-828 violence.

I know there's more coming
and that Jared is a part of it,

so that gives me two choices.

Either you're a part of this group

and you get busted along with him...

... or you're actually a good person

who's just in way over their head.

And if you care about Jared,

then you'll help extricate
him from this mess.

Look, I know your brother...
He's a lost cause, but...

Jared's not.

Maybe you think you
still know who Jared is.

But you don't.

Yeah.

Maybe you're right.

You need to get back here.

Thank you.

You don't have to thank me for anything.

This was for the both of us.

Even after how hard I've been,

you've never stopped looking out for me.

And I never will.

You hear it again?

Did we not do what it wanted?

Maybe not. Maybe there's more.

Where is it coming from?

I don't know. Everywhere.

Are you sure?

Maybe it wants you to follow it.

I followed it here.

Right, but maybe this
isn't the final destination.

Concentrate.

Come on.

- Stay here.
- What? No way!

Anything?

The chanting. It's louder.

What? Is it on the other side?

Yeah, I think it is.

Aren't we underground?

I know. I don't get it.

Over here! There's a door!

What is it?

I don't know. But it's louder now.

- Hello?
- Shh. Shh. Shh.

Is somebody down there?

Hey.

I think we have to do this...

together.

Let's do it.

What is this?

Some kind of subway track?

Ah, too narrow.

Maybe part of an old coal transport

or some sort of
prohibition smugglers' tunnel.

You still hear it?

Yeah, so much so my
eardrums might explode.

I understand chanting in a
Zen Center, but down here? Why?

I don't know.

Your guess is as good as mine.

This way.

What the hell?

Hey. You want to go back?

Hell, no.

I told you he was gonna be trouble.

Forget Jared. He
and I have our own thing.

It's his ex who's your problem.

My problem? It's his problem.

Vasquez better shut that 828 freak up,

or he's the one who goes down.

They go on and on,
but there's your proof.

Definitely incriminating.

None of it's admissible.

I don't have to tell you that
an illegal tap is a felony.

Surveillance warrant,
courtesy of Judge Trilling.

We've got Vasquez, captain.

He's the leak who blew the Xer bust.

And he copied Stone's files
and gave them to God knows who.

This is a serious accusation.

I know you think it's always too
personal between me and Vasquez,

but that's the problem...
he made it personal.

I'll take it from here.

There's stuff in the air.

I can feel it in my throat.

It's ash.

The nightclub's just a few blocks away.

I bet this path is
leading right towards it.

The chanting, it's just...

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

It went away.

Are you sure?

No, I'm positive.

It... Just all of a sudden, it just...

Hello?

Help.

Anybody?

Anybody, please.

- TJ!
- Olive! Here!

I'm here! Olive!

TJ! TJ!

- TJ!
- TJ!

TJ!

Help, please!

TJ!

TJ!

- Olive?
- TJ!

Olive, I'm here!

Oh, my God.

You're alive.

Take it... Take it easy.

How is this happening?

We're gonna get you out of here.

Six broken ribs.

His punctured lung created
severe internal bleeding,

plus extreme dehydration.

I doubt he would have
made it another few hours.

It's a miracle, really.

He's a lucky young man.

Thank you.

We should call mom.

We should call everyone.

I don't get it.

How?

Aunt Mick found my bracelet.

I have absolutely no idea.

Isaiah.

Shh. Shh.

You need to get rest.

I pulled away from him,

and he was holding onto the bracelet.

Isaiah.

It was Isaiah's body that they found.

TJ, how did you find your
way underneath that building,

with all that smoke?

I-I couldn't see a thing.

I heard...

voices.

Chanting.

You found your path to enlightenment.

Wow. Good news travels seriously fast.

- I heard it over the scanner. How?
- How do you think?

That's one hell of a Calling.

It's a...

really long story.

Mom was right.

All things do work together for good.

TJ surviving, us following the Callings,

it's... it's teaching us something.

When you figure out what that is,

why don't you send me the Cliff Notes?

My problem? It's his problem.

Vasquez better shut that 828 freak up,

or he's the one who goes down.

We've got a problem.

Hey. What are you doing here?

I haven't been able
to concentrate all day.

That was a mistake. It was lovely.

But, Saanvi, I've made my choice,

and it's my family, my husband.

You and I...

we can never do that again.

Do what again?

Us. In the park.

I don't remember being at the park.

I don't remember where
I was this morning.

I don't...

I don't remember a thing.

- Hey.
- Hey.

You okay?

Yeah.

No. Not really.

What's up?

Jared...

betrayed me in a way that
I can't even describe.

There's no way to
justify what he's done,

but why do I feel like I deserve it?

'Cause you have a huge heart.

I'm so glad I have you

and that we can trust each other.

Me, too.

Michaela, I gotta...

What?

Zeke, what is this?

Frost bite.

It's happening.

No.

No, no, no. I can't lose you. I can't.

Saanvi thinks she can help.

She may have a cure.

I'm not giving up without a fight.