All language subtitles for Find.Me.in.Paris.S03E02.WEB.h4-TRUMP

My name is Lena Grisky
and I go to the best
ballet school in the world.

I have a secret.

I'm a time traveler from 1905

and my boyfriend Henri
is doing everything he can
to get me home.

I can feel my heart skipping
Go off the beat

Things are pacing too fast
out on the streets

And I try to stay on my feet
along the way

Another crazy day
Okay, okay

Wake up, wake up, wake up
into a new world

Watch out, watch out, watch
out and hold on strong, girl

It's time to show myself
what I can be

Figure out my life
and still be me

Wake up, wake up, wake up
and welcome to my world

(Jeff) Previously.

Ines missed
last season final showcase
because she was in time jail.

And Lena performed
even though she was supposed
to be expelled.

(Gabrielle whispers) What
is Lena doing on the stage?

Last season,
Max got severely injured.

And his future
is still up for question.

(Doctor) You're not going
to be able to have
a dance career, Max.

Thea and Frank got closer.

So, I'm your muse?

You think you're pretty cute
right now, don't you?
(Frank laughs)

They had all the powers
before the Bureau found them.

(Pinky) I'm gonna use Lena's
timepiece to scatter everyone
to different time periods.

No!
No, Pinky, No!

So Pinky scattered them back
to 1905 to save them.

Oh!

Bree!

And Bree accidentally ended up
in 1983 with Henri!

The Bureau erased everyone's
memories about time travel.

(Nico) They won't remember
anything or anyone
related to time travel.

No Henri, no Time Collectors,
no time jail.

Ines! The Bureau's not gonna
stop until they find out whether
or not Lena's the Chosen One.

They took the timepieces.
You have to get her
out of here, now.

Oh my bad, I'm so sorry.
I'm glad you're safe.
I should have led with that.

Whoa. Back off.
But I need to...

But nothing.
What are you talking about?

Timepieces and bureaus?
What's your scam?

My scam?
Don't you remember me?

(Pinky) For you to get back.

(electrical hissing)

Pinky!

You had me totally freaked out
for a sec. It's like you didn't
remember anything about...

Time travel.

(metallic screech, hissing)

Can I help you?

Ines! It's me.
Come on.
What is wrong with you?

This is too weird.
I'm getting out of here.

Oh no...
They already got to you.

I know you don't know me.
But I think we'd really
like each other.

You do?

Yeah.

But, what did you say
your name was again?

I didn't.

It's best that way.

I'll see you in the future,
gorgeous.

The carte blanche show just got
a great review in the
International Ballet Journal.

They say, and I quote,
we're the ones to watch.

(Armando)
Okay, your attention, please!

I will admit, I wasn't sure
about your carte blanche
show at first,

but it won me over in the end.

(Gabrielle) It was very unique.
Congratulations.

(Jeff sighs with relief)
(all laugh)

However, that was not classical
ballet and it's time to focus
on the future.

Ballet exams will start
at the end of today
and determine your final grade,

and whether or not
you'll return next year
as First Division students,

giving you the opportunity
to audition for company.

After the great feedback
we've been receiving
about the carte blanche show,

perhaps a little change
would be a good thing.

Maybe it's time
to shake things up a bit.

If you'd like to continue
teaching here, I suggest you
keep that opinion to yourself.

(Jeff gasps) Snap!

Class dismissed.

Miss Grisky.
What are you doing in my class?

(chuckles) Hey, Ms. Carr�.

I know that we left things
up in the air a little bit...

Nothing was left
up in the air, Miss Grisky.
You were expelled.

However, you have
a guardian angel
in the form of Mr. Castillo.

You may take the examination
and if you get a perfect score,
I may allow you to stay

and join
the First Division class.

(chuckles)
Thank you, Ms. Carr�.
Thank you, Mr. Castillo.

Save the enthusiasm
for the examination,
Miss Grisky.

And next time,
don't try sneaking in here
thinking I wouldn't notice.

It's beneath both of us.

Yes, Ms. Carr�. Thank you.

(Lena and Armando
mouthing to each other)

I can hear you,
even when you're silent.

One hundred percent grade
or you're out.

Miss Lebreton,
I'll meet you in my office. Now.

(Pinky reads) Ines has been
mind?erased by the Bureau

and I'm pretty sure
they got to Lena, too.

They delete
the time travel memories
but keep everything else.

This Nico guy means business.

(Pinky) You need to be careful
or you could be next.

(Frank reads) Just come back
to 1905. We'll figure this out
together, like we always do.

(Pinky)
I'm not coming back, Frank.

I'm fed up with time travel
and I'm done running.

I just lost the only girl
I've ever loved because of this.

(Pinky) I'm not jumping
through time anymore.

(Frank) Come on, man.
Please. We're a team, okay?
We're brothers.

(magical tinkling)

Hey, Thea. It's me. Again.

Just wondering where you are.
Call me.

I mean, only if you want.
No presh.

Seriously, has anyone seen Thea?

Thea's gone.

Gone where?

She's gone on tour.

Well, what about Bree?

Oh no.

Thea took Bree on tour
and not me? (Sharp exhale)

The only acceptable reason
for missing the final showcase
is a family emergency.

Was this a family emergency?

What happened, Ines?

(hesitant) I...
I can't talk about it.

You can take the examination
and then we'll go from there.

And I'm sorry, Ines.
Family comes first.

Thank you, Ms. Carr�.

I won't let you down.

(door opens and closes)

(birds singing)

Oh, Thea, thank you,
thank you, thank you.

I thought I'd lost you, too.

What's wrong?

Nothing's wrong.
In fact, everything's great.

Okay, okay, good.

You... You had me scared
for a minute.

We do need to talk, though.

Okay.

Sure. Let's talk about
the Bureau takedown.

We were...
Thea, we were so close.

But it's fine, we just...
We need to come up
with another plan.

The thing is...

I've been offered a tour.

As an �toile.

As an �toile?

As an �toile?
Thea, Thea!
(Thea giggles)

That's amazing!
I'm so proud of you.

(sighs)

It's a world tour, Frank.

For a year.

That sounds great.
I'm gonna go with you.

It's gonna be amazing and
when you're not dancing, we
can plot our takedown. It's...

Thea, it's perfect.

Nothing surprised me more
than falling for you.

And being with you has been the
most exciting time of my life.

But I have to do this
and I have to do it on my own.

There's no room
for anything else.

No... (sobs)

Please don't do this.

(sobs)

We can have it all.

Can't you see that?

(sobs)

I'm sorry, Frank. I have to go.

Thea...

(sniffs)

(sighs)

Big news in the world
of social media, folks.

Our very own Thea Raphael
has left the school
to go on tour.

We wish her the very best
of luck, because she's like,
the best.

(student)
She's gone! She's really gone!
(all giggle)

Lena, I'm freaking out.

I called my entire family
and they're all fine, so there's
obviously no family emergency.

I can remember
the curtain call and that's it.

Why can't we remember?

You weren't at Dance Off either.

We need to look for clues to
help us figure out what's been
going on for the last few days.

What's this?

(reads) 'My dear Lena.

I have no idea if you'll even
get this, but I have to try.

My family has a secret.
I didn't know.

Of course,
I would have told you if I did.

The good news is
that we aren't vampires.
We're time travelers.

And now, so are you.'
(laughs)

(Lena) Vampires
and time travelers?

This guy's hilarious.
Who is he?

And why did he sign it
"Love, Henri"?
I don't even know him, do you?

No. Lena, this is super weird,
I'm freaking out.

(laughs)

(Henri reads) My dear Lena,
my family has a secret.

We're time travelers.

(both) I remember Henri!
I remember time travel!

Oww...
(metallic screech)

(sighs)

As much as I hate to say it,
it's kind of quiet around here
without Thea.

It's weird that she left
in such a hurry.

I know.
But you know Thea.

She probably bought a whole new
wardrobe when she found out
she was going on tour.

(laughs)

You know, I miss her, but I
kind of love that she's gone
at the same time. (Laughs)

Are you ready to get a hundred
percent on your ballet exam?

Seriously, grab your pointes.
We need to train for those exams
until we drop.

(Lena) I can't mess this up
this time or I may be expelled
for good!

(Kennedy)
I have an announcement.

I need a replacement
until Bree comes back.

Which she totally will,
by the way.

I just need a temporary Bree.
A Bree Temp.

(all at once)
Oh, me! Me! Yes! Please!

(classical piano music plays)

These kids have had an impact
in the world of ballet.

The carte blanche show
is all over social media.

We need to embrace change.

They've made ballet
exciting again.

Ballet is already exciting.

This class is special.

(Armando) They need more.

They're capable of more.

(music stops)

(sighs) Good, thank you.

Whenever you're ready,
Miss Grisky.

I'm ready. Music, please.

(classical piano music plays)

(whooshing noise)

(electrical hissing)
(Lena gasps)

I'm sorry.

Thank you, Miss Grisky.
You are dismissed.

(Armando sighs)

(tearful)
I can't believe it. I'm out.

(sighs) I'm really out.

And where's Max?

I've texted him like
a hundred times
and he didn't even show up.

I don't know,
I haven't seen him.

(sighs) Have you seen Max?

Look, I really need to talk
to him and he's not
texting me back.

You guys are acting super weird.

What's going on?

(sighs)

No, Lena, wait! Uhm...

(Jeff sighs)

Max asked me to give this
to you, but I wanted to wait
until the exams were over.

I'm really sorry, L.

Okay, so for your initiation
you have to hide
in Gabrielle's office.

Remember, if anything goes wrong
or anyone comes,
what's the warning signal?

Kaka.

No, not kaka.
It's kakaa!
Like a bird, okay?

Hide under the desk
if you hear anything.

Well, clearly we have
a difference of opinion
on how to move forward.

On how to move forward?
Are you the director
of this school, suddenly?

No. No, I'm not, but I have been
offered a teaching position in
the south with the CJ Company.

Okay, Wait, just...
(laughs) Hear me out.

Kakaa! Kakaa!
(students giggle)

(hesitant) Kakaa...
(imitates a chicken)

(phone beeps)
Do you want... us to go?

(phone beeps)
What? I've got
a lot of followers.

(sighs)
L, if it means anything, he was
really torn up about leaving.

He wanted to say goodbye,
but he didn't think he'd be able
to leave if he saw you.

That's no excuse.

That's what I said. Sorry...

(Isaac's phone beeps)
(Jeff's phone rings)

Do none of you
check your phones?

Come quick.
It's an emergency.

This better be good.
We were kind of
in the middle of something.

It's not good, Jeff.
It's the worst.

I just truth or dared
my Bree Temp and now she's
trapped in Gabrielle's office

and she just went in there
with Armando.

Whoa.

Okay, that's legit.

Oh! She's sending
us intel from inside.
Check this out.

(Lena) Scissors? Train? Sun?
What does that mean?

Scissors... Dudes, hello?

Scissors cut things.
As in dancers.

Oh man, someone's getting cut!

No, no, no.
No, that's totally random.
It could mean anything, right?

Right. I mean, I hope so...

(Armando) Okay, look. I want
to stay with these kids at least
until they graduate.

But, I realize how at odds
we are about the future
of ballet,

so I have a little proposition
for you.

I'm listening...

I can take some of the First
Division students to train
alongside a professional company

for eight weeks this autumn.

Of course, they'll keep up
with their academics,
be back here in December

to finish their training before
they graduate in the spring.

But it'd be an amazing
opportunity for them.

It'd really give them the edge
for their auditions for company.

Is that your proposition?
To poach my students?

No. My proposition is...
a competition.
Between you and me.

We could settle this old
versus new world argument
once and for all.

You train your dancers your way.
I'll train mine my way
in the South of France.

What do you say?

Fine.
Let's decide who goes where.

(Armando) Okay.

(message sent tone)

SF... What does SF mean?

Oh, scary farts.

What? Armando ate like
a hundred of those tiny
orange things this morning.

Don't think that won't
come back to haunt him, yo.
(laughs)

I get Ines.

I want Tindra and Mia.

I'll get....
Isaac. Oh...

Fine. You can have Isaac.
But I want Jeffrey.

(laughs)
He's come a long way.

He's the furthest thing
from traditional.
He's mine. Take uhm...

Oh! Have Peyton.

Okay.
Shame we don't have Thea.

Hm.

Well, I guess that's it then.

Uh well... Not quite.

What about Lena?

Oh, Lena didn't score one
hundred percent on her exam.
And that was the deal.

You and I both know
she did an incredible job.

You...
You're being unreasonable.

But I trust you'll do
the right thing.

SF. South of France.

(gasps)

That makes so much more sense
than scary farts.

(all cheer and laugh)

(Armando) Congratulations.

Those of you on the list
have made it to First Division

and your final year of
Paris Opera Ballet School.

However, at the start of the
school year, some of you will
stay and train with Ms. Carr�.

The rest of you will come with
me and train with a professional
company in the south.

(Jeff grunts)

Now, in the meantime,
enjoy your summer and we'll see
you back here in the autumn.

(sighs with relief)

Thank you, Ms. Carr�.

Don't thank me, Miss Grisky.
Thank Mr. Castillo.

(Gabrielle) You didn't get
a perfect score, but he fought
for you. And he won.

I'm just so grateful
to you both.

I won't let you down, sir,
I promise.

You better not, Miss Grisky.

And that goes for the rest
of you, too.

(excited laughter)

Feel like celebrating?

Uhm... Not just yet.
I kinda have to deal with this.

Of course.
Do you need any company or?

I think it's a solo mission.
But thanks.

(Max reads) Dear Lena.

I wanted to tell you this
in person, but I just can't.

If I can't dance,
I can't be here.

Leaving you is the hardest part
of this decision,
I want you to know that.

Saying goodbye to dance
is saying goodbye to you.

It's too hard for me to be here
if I can't be at the school.

I was going to go back to
London, but my dad arranged an
internship for me at the Empire

in New York.

I leave tonight. I'm so sorry.

I hope you understand,
and can forgive me.

You changed everything for me,
chica.

(Lena sobs)

I really wish things
were different.

Love, Max.

He didn't even say goodbye...
(sighs and sobs)