All language subtitles for From.Dusk.Till.Dawn.S02E04.HDTV.x264-KILLERS

And now begins the ancient word,

the sun sleeps below the sky,

and the world turns upside down.

In the night, we make our feast.

For centuries I danced for
them, the blood-gatherer,

the bringer of souls.

I brought them the lost ones,

the troubled ones, the desperate ones.

Now I am free...

and the world turns upside down again.

They are thirsty for revenge,

and nothing will stop them.

No boundaries, no borders.

They will come for me,

but I am coming for them.

Their empire of blood will fall,

and I will not rest until it all burns.

Mi diosa.

You were mesmerizing.

He has no idea
how special you are.

He will never
appreciate you like I do.

I think you appreciate her too much.

Don't you have a floor to mop?

I wonder what other lies
he's told you.

I know how special you are.

The question is...

do you?

Face me.

How did you feel out there?

Just like you said I would.

They were eating from
the palm of my hand.

Your lips speak the truth...

but your eyes say otherwise.

What were you before we met?

A little girl lost.

And now you're a goddess.

Say it.

I am a goddess.

Say it again.

I am a goddess.

Say it again!

I am a goddess.

That's it.

Now act like it.

For your Lord.

You're being quiet.

- I'm thinking.
- Thinking about what?

It's a simple plan.

This is your plan, by the way.

Use Paloma
and the girls as bait,

follow the flesh.

Find Malvado's hideout,
pop him.

And then?

Then?

Then we're set.

This guy's got
a big operation, right?

We're gonna put that
to work for us.

Pull over.

Look, I get it. You want
to tear everything down.

You're all screwed up
about the guy.

Don't think that I'm
not sensitive to that.

I see you dancing all alone,
burning yourself in the sunlight.

But you gotta let that go.

I am not gonna destroy
his operation.

He is loaded, and, yes, therefore
that means that I will be loaded.

But I'm not
about a smash 'n' grab job.

This Gecko is not
some d-bag trigger man.

He is a brilliant tactician...

Wait! The car!

The car!

I want him dead. I want
his world turned to dust.

No more slavery, Richard.

Does your brilliant fucking
mind understand that?

Pretty sure I got it.

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Good morning, sunshine.

We're almost there.

Where's there?

Houston.

What?

Got rid of the little
junkie-chic look, huh?

- It's nice.
- Yeah.

What's in Houston?

- Probably the last person I can trust.
- The only person you'd get dressed up for.

It sure ain't me.

Not that I want
to bring this up,

but we're not going to see your
brother, are you?

Good.

Yeah, you don't need distractions

while you're making
that money back for me.

Oh. Really.

Must be a hell of an outfit
looking for him.

- What do you mean?
- They got you paranoid back there.

You were kicking me around
in that hotel room.

We kind of turned into a country
song there for a second.

Yeah, okay, um...

Look, about that...

- I'm.. I don't know.
- You get a pass.

Okay. One pass.

You were in a dark place.
I've been there before.

So what exactly were you running
from down there, anyway?

Wasn't trying to get away
from anything. Just...

trying to find something new.

You want new?

I'm gonna get you new.

From here on out, it's all new.

Okay?

All right.

Well, Governor,
it's a big state.

Yeah, I know.

Actually I think I might be in Mexico
around that time. But...

I'm sure we can work something out.

Love to see you and Jeanette.

Brunch? Um...

Let's make it dinner.
I... eh, I'm not a brunch guy.

Be in touch.

Just build
that interstate, cabrón.

What do you want?

These.

Sex Machine needs the map.

He needs to start the search.

Take them. Go.

You do realize that
once you have the treasure,

you can't open it
without a key.

Are we still talking?

What if she finds it first?

She doesn't care about that.

Well I hear that she took one
of your flesh deliveries.

Is that why you're
so irritable, Jefe?

You've lost some weight.

I've got someone
on the case.

El Regulador? Yeah.
I know him. Cool guy.

Cool guy.

But I have to tell you...
es un perro...

y nada más.

And a dog is only good
when it's got a scent.

And if you want Santanico,

you don't need anyone
with a nose.

You need someone
with a brain.

Yeah?

Someone with a cock.

I know why
you want to find her.

You want to start fucking
her again, don't you?

You're the one that shared
her with me, Your Eminence.

It's my way of keeping her
in the temple.

But you know what?

I can give this map
to el profesor myself.

I don't even need you anymore.

I built your flesh business.

And now that she knows
you're using it to feed,

she'll attack again.

You know she's trying
to find this place.

She'll never find it.

And pretty soon she'll be
back where she belongs.

You see that? That is
how it ought be, my friend.

Coitus is a natural
human function,

fundamental
physiological need.

Thanks, sweetheart.

All this stuff that we put
between the dick and pussy,

like love, marriage, clothing.

Come on.

Gets in the way, man.

It's like
with taking a crap.

Did you know that
the man-made toilet,

the crapper, has vitiated
the natural way

we were meant
to evacuate our bowels?

You're supposed to squat.

- Straightens out the colon.
- Exactly.

Exactly. You squat
when you take a shit?

- Fuck, no.
- Fuck no! 'Cause it ain't natural right.

See that's how upside down and
sideways our world has become.

What's man-made
now feels natural.

Like cutting off
a brother's head.

- That ain't natural.
- What are you doing man?

- Did I ask you to speak?
- No, sir.

Then go out back
and sit with the vehicles.

Am I a parking attendant now?

You're whatever
I say you are.

Go.

I expect
to see you on that stage.

This one here needs
an attitude adjustment.

If you can't turn her out at curtain call,
she doesn't set foot on that stage.

I'll take care of her.

All right, ladies.
Let's go.

If there's enough beauty in here to bring out,
it should have happened by now.

- Go. Five minutes.
- _

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What are you doing?

- Hey!
- I'm not going out there.

Remember what I told you?
No one is gonna touch you.

We're gonna go all the way to the top.

- We're gonna destroy them together.
- I'm not going!

Fine. Be that way.

This'll make her dance.

I'm sorry,
you did not just touch me!

What the hell
are we waiting for?

- It was necessary.
- Long as we make the sale.

You will see me as her.

Everyone will.
But only for a little while.

La diosa!

I'm not a goddess.
You are.

Now act like one.

I thought you would have
come home sooner.

I didn't have a reason to
until I knew you were actually here.

- Who told you?
- Jessica.

She said you were hanging
outside of school.

She wanted to know
if I was back too.

Bitches be textin'.

Don't.

I'm...

I'm just trying to help you Scott.

Help me?

Like you helped Dad?

What are you doing?

Just grabbing something
for the road.

What? Didn't know
about Dad's secret stash?

He was weak, Kate.

No, you're weak.

You're sick and starving.

And the neighborhood cats
aren't going to be enough.

What do you know about it?

I know that
Miss Downton Tabby

isn't gonna be enough
to hold you over.

You shouldn't have
come back.

Scott, this is our home.

And I know that you wouldn't
have come back to back home,

if there wasn't some part of you that
thought you could live a normal life again.

No, Kate.

I'm part of something
bigger now. Much bigger.

Where are you going?

- The night is young.
- Scott, wait.

Scott!

Scott!

Really?

What the hell do you think you're doing,
letting yourself in here like this?

I think maybe you should have move
the spare key.

You wanna lower
the cannon, please?

- What do you want?
- Eddie.

Come on. I got
a 13-inch tube that needs...

What in God's name is
a fine young lady like yourself

doing with a no-good-low-down
shit-bird like him?

- Okay, easy there.
- Excuse me, I'm talking to Miss...?

Sonja.

Sonja. He only comes calling
when he needs something.

- That's not true!
- And right about now he's gonna flash

that shit-eatin' grin
of his.

Okay. Eddie, will you
just calm yourself, please?

Thank you.

Look, I just came here
to ask you one thing.

- Oh, forget it. I can't do it.
- It's just till I get back on my feet.

You think I got scores
growing on trees?

I think you got a ripe one right here.

That ain't for you.

Okay, fine.
What else you got, then?

What else I got?
How about the shirt off my back,

or maybe the change
in my pockets?

You know what? Think I ought change
that... sign out the front door,

where you boys keeps stopping by,
want me to fix your problems.

It ought be called
the Gecko Repair Shop.

Wait a second. "You boys"?
What boys?

Two days ago, Richie came in here
looking for a handout.

Now you're here with Red Sonja
looking for a quick way to get some gold.

Except you ain't Conan no more my friend.

Excuse me, would you not touch that, please?

These are those
crazy monkey-shit beans.

Kopi Luwak, right?

Okay, she's not so bad,
but you.

Okay, can we just back up
for a second here please?

You said Richard was here?

What, am I slurring my words?

- What did he want?
- He wanted a favor, just like you.

Oh, okay.

- You know what? Forget it.
- You're supposed to look out for him.

- Don't start with me.
- He's family.

- Not anymore.
- Oh that's funny, he said the same thing.

This where you hold your
breath till one passes out?

You want a juice box
or something?

You can't just go out there

- and start pulling jobs.
- Why the hell not?

"Cause the name Seth Gecko
doesn't mean anything anymore."

A lot mayhem. Your brother made that
Walker, Texas Ranger,

car-off-the-cliff shit stick.

You're dead, literally.

Okay, fine. Then I'll start from scratch.

Okay. Gimme something simple.

I'd give him a shot,
but I'm biased, so...

What you doin' with that?

Self-defense, dude. Never know
what you might find out in the woods.

Hey, if we find your balls,
you can scoop 'em right up.

Ah, he is right. It's never this quiet.

Hey, you think someone's
pulling catfishhere on this?

Not unless you guys
started banging freshmen.

Fuller! Where did you
come from?

- I am the one that texted you.
- Since when did you know about the party hut?

Ah, screw that! Since when
are you still breathing?

We heard about your dad going all
schizo when your mom died.

Chop-sueyed you and your
sister and skipped town.

Chop suey.
That's... that's funny.

I'm a clown.

Do I look dead to you?

No. Come on, boys.

Shoo...!

Is that...?

We are gonna need serious
snackage to go with that.

Guys, guys. Yo.
I'm all set on food.

Let's go. Let's go.

I don't know
what he's gonna do.

I tried to talk to him,
but he got away from me.

I never should've left him
in that awful place, and...

I think that maybe
they brainwashed him,

and made him believe that
he belongs with them now.

Look, I'm sorry
to ramble on like this.

I don't know
who else to call.

I know that I can help him.

I just can't do it alone,
so please...

Please, just call me back.

Ohh. Think I'm
gonna yack, boys.

Yo. We gotta get
you outside, man.

- Outside?
- Yeah.

- Why?
- Barfing's contagious.

Plus, gotta get you back for all
those times you picked on me last year.

- Do this first.
- No way, dude.

Ohhhh!

Do it again, man!

There you are. Thought you
fell in man, sit down.

- Let's go. Here we go.
- Missing the show.

Good, good. Here we go.

Huh?

Smile. Smiles, please.

Dresses are a nice touch.
Should charge more for that.

Oh, my God. Look at that.

That is a peach
right there.

Hey, how they doing?

- Had a little trouble with one of them.
- Yeah?

- But she got in line.
- That's good.

Did Mr. Sanz dear tell you
about his demands?

He just did.

Can't sell his girls to the Browns
if the Browns aren't here.

Don't get your panties
in a bunch baby. I got you.

Here's Carlos now.

Carlos, my friend.

Carlos.

- Carlos, my favorite buyer.
- Blanchard.

Listen. When I'll get your bid number
set up right away.

As you can see you're gonna need it.

In the meantime there's someone
I want you to... meet.

Who's that?

Ah... our new supplier. But I don't
know where he really gotten off to.

Here, I got your table all set up.

Candy, get over here and take care
of Señor Madrigal, okay?

Anything you need.
Talk to you soon.

This is a problem.

No. No, no, no, no, no, no.
This is good.

We stick to the plan.

Carlos won't be able to resist.
He'll purchase Paloma.

and we'll follow him
to Malvado's hideout.

Carlos Madrigal.

Leave the door open,
anything'll walk in.

Diana. So nice to see you.

I need something...

exceptional.

Ohh.

Right to the point today.

Well you know me.

How long has it been, huh?

When was the last time
I came here?

February?

It's been too long.

Why don't you
get comfortable.

Something exceptional
is coming right up.

You'll know her
when you see her.

Yeah. You're good.

She looks just like new.

I'm just glad
it's not on your ass.

Yeah, I can see
you love what you do.

Have tattoo gun,
will travel.

Practically an appendage.

That's right.

Lets you do
what you do best.

Sometimes that's
the tool in your hand and...

Well, sometimes it's the tool
at your side.

- You know what I mean?
- Easy.

Seth can be a tool,
you got that right.

But what he and I have, it's a business
arrangement it's pure and simple.

- Business?
- Till I get what he owes me.

Yeah, I guess it's best to keep it casual.

Best for you and Seth.

Because it's his brother lets him do
what he does best.

As far as I can tell,
all Richie's done

is leave Seth to rot in a
shithole south of the border.

He's better off without him.

Yeah, I'm sure Seth's ex-wife
would agree with you there.

Ow! Goddamn, woman.

Sorry.

What your doing, tattooing my bone?

It's a dull needle.

Been working
on thick skin lately.

You seem like a smart girl.

Last smart girl to come
between those brothers

ended up doing
two dimes at Hilltop.

Bottom line is,
when it comes to Richie,

it's not a matter
of if but when

Seth mends the fence,
and when he does,

I'd just hate to see you
standing all alone on the other side.

Everybody loves a good underdog
story, wouldn't you say?

See somebody triumph
in the face of adversity.

See somebody taking punches.
Get knocked down.

Drag themselves back up,
keep on swinging.

That's Rocky.

Greatest underdog story
ever told.

You know, it's funny, but eh...

a lot of people forget that he
actually loses in that first movie.

You know?

That's the whole point,
you see.

Even in the face of defeat,

he had his chance
to prove himself.

And he gets the girl.

I mean don't get me wrong here.
You know the sequels were fun and all.

Mr. T's always good
for a laugh.

But nobody wants to see greased up
Dolph Lundgren with his...

cheesy Russian accent
go home with the belt you know.

It's not the same anymore.
It's not an underdog story.

That's a valid point, son.

But I ain't
giving you the cash.

Larry, you got it
and then some.

Now, that 442 back there
is worth,

what,
six times what you owe?

From the looks I'd say you boys are doing
some pretty nice work around here.

Eddie says you've been doing brisk
business ever since he gave you that loan.

and get you back at your feet.

Eddie and his ridiculous
interest...

can suck my lily-white ass.

And you, you call yourself a collector?

Why should I deliver to you?

Who the fuck are you?

Ah, well,

at this moment,
right now, I'm nobody.

But in 3.2 seconds,
I can be any number of people.

I can be Mr. Switzerland.

Gets along with all the other
nations around him.

Keeps good time.
Makes fine chocolate.

Now, Mr. Switzerland would politely take
receipt of the monies and be on his way.

I can be him.

Or I can be Mr. North Korea.

I think you know what I mean
when I say Mr. North Korea.

- Crazy motherfucker.
- Crazy motherfucker.

Allright, tell you what.

How about I have my boy Wade
here shoot you in the face?

Then you could be Mr. Guam...

who nobody gives a fuck about.

I'm not gonna do that.

Wise choice.

Eddie says "much grass."

You know who am I now?

I'm Seth Gecko, motherfucker.

Scott, Scott, Scott!

Shh shh.

Whoa. Seriously, bro, that's
some David Blaine shit right there.

Yeah.

Oh, sweet. They're here.

Who?

Mmmm.

Looks like you guys are having
all the fun without us.

So what? You were like spying on me when
you saw me outside school?

You mean like how you used
to always spy on me?

- I don't know what you're talking about.
- Oh, please.

All those sleepovers.

Listening outside
your sister's bedroom door.

Trying to sneak a peek.

Well, what could I say?

You looked better than anything
I've seen on the Internet.

Shut up.

You know, I used to always tell
Kate that I thought you were cute.

She'd get all mad
and overprotective.

Even texted me tonight saying
that I should stay away from you,

that you're dangerous.

She's always getting
in other people's business.

Is that true, Scott?

Are you dangerous?

And sold, to our
friends from Dubai, all three.

Help the ladies down, will you fellas?

Good job.

All right.

On to the main event.

This...

This is why
y'all came out tonight.

Have a look.

Who doesn't like cupcakes, right?

Let's go with number 13.

Dance.
Shake it for the guys.

Who's got ten for me?
There's ten. Twenty?

Who's got 30?

Thirty, there you are.
Forty?

Everything okay?

Fifty?
Can we do 50? There's 50.

Sixty? You know what?
I bid 60.

Seventy? Who's got 70? There's
70 in the back. Eighty?

Fellows,
the number is 80.

Scott?

Should've started at 130.
One-forty.

There's 140. There you go.

Now we're moving. One fif...

Excuse me.

Hold on a second.

Boom.

One second.

That's a hell of a number
for one girl.

- That's for all of them.
- Of course.

That's it, gentlemen.

We'll see that she and the rest
get delivered to your boss.

Put the others in the truck.

I'd like to break the seal on this one.

Let's go, ladies.

Scott?

Scott! I knew when you grabbed Dad's
alcohol you'd come here to have a party!

Oh, my God!

It was an accident,
I swear.

Look, Kate.

I couldn't stop.

I was just so...

so hungry.

Oh, my God, Jessica.

Kate, I need your help.

- Kate!
- I can't help you.

Yes, you can.

We need to move this body up way
before everyone else wakes up,

or else we both screwed.

Send me home.

Katerina.

Katerina, get up.

A missionary can't spread the
Good News if she's sitting on her ass.

I can't.

Yes, you can.

You came to me
because of him.

You're already giving up?

He killed my friend.

- He's not right. He's...
- A monster.

Yeah.

He's just like me, Kate.

No.

You're different, Rafa.

You... tried to help me. You...

You died trying to help me.

You don't think Scott's capable of that?

I want him to be.

Then tell him.

Keep telling him.

If not, someone else will
start whispering in his ear.

You went
on your own journey,

across an ocean of sand,

with your substitute father
and your sister.

I didn't know
what you were capable of,

what you could become.

Go. Go find
a new ocean to cross.

It might bend you
and it may break you,

but you will learn
what you need to know.

You know, I met someone
down in Mexico.

He learned to control
his cravings.

You can learn too.

We just have to find a way
without hurting innocent people.

I could see into her, Kate.

Her soul.

You don't have any clue,
but she was totally jealous of you.

Stop trying to justify
what you did.

I'm not try to justify anything.
I'm telling you what I saw.

I didn't just feed
off her blood.

- I fed on her soul.
- What you saw was wrong.

And jealous or not,
you killed an innocent girl.

Look, she was just practice.

- I can control myself now.
- Scott.

I'm not gonna kill you.

I'm gonna protect you.

The only way
that I know how.

No!

No.

That's no way to treat family.

Hey.

His boys got the girls all loaded up.
We need to get you down there.

Just go go go go, I got it.

You were incredible.

How did you learn
to dance like that?

Hmm?

Don't be afraid.

I only wish for the privilege
of dancing with you.

Now, remember...

it's not the steps that's important.

What's important...

is the person
you're dancing with.

He won't appreciate you
like I do.

The way you look,

the way you dance.

There is no worse kind of torture

than being forced to love
only a part of someone...

when you want the whole thing.

I will never be yours.

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_

That's not nice.

I asked for privacy.

I ask that if one of
my girls forgets herself,

you let me be the one
that crack the whip.

Forgive me for being forward.

But your boss paid a pretty penny
for top product.

He has six downstairs.

This one... is mine.

I'm going to shower her
with gifts.

I'm going to make her feel
like a goddess.

I'm going to make her mine.

Forever.

You must have a pretty
understanding boss.

Get in the truck, now.

She likes to play rough.

Reminds me of girl
I used to know.

Man like you must've
put her in her place.

Oh, no. She put me in mine.

Didn't you...

diosa?

So that was
your game, huh?

Follow the flesh
to Malvado's stronghold.

You really think you can
find his hideout?

Well, it was working
until you showed up.

Where's the guy who
too you upstairs?

With her.

It wasn't until I actually saw her,

saw how absolutely perfect she was,

that I knew.

Such a cruel and ugly thing
to do to a little girl.

What the hell is that?

Wrap this up.
Get 'em out of here.

Come in.

Hey.

So there's some, uh, long-lost friends
of yours out by the dresser.

Bunch of guys
named Benjamin.

That squares us away,
then, huh?

Yeah, yeah. Pretty much.

Listen, one more thing, though.

What's that?

Thank you.

I never said thank you for
pulling me out of that hole down south.

You're welcome.

Okay.

Hey.

What is it about us?

What do you mean?

I just feel like

all we ever do
is say goodbye.

Guess this doesn't have to be
the end. You know, it...

could be the beginning of a...

business arrangement.

Hey, Sonja, listen, there's, uh...

there's something I need
to talk to you about.

What's wrong?

What's wrong...

is you're dead.

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