All language subtitles for Heroes.S04E13

There are many ways to define
our fragile existence,

many ways
to give it meaning.

I love you.

I love you, Nathan.

But it is our memories

that shape its purpose
and give it context.

Hiro, you're very sick.

Brain tumor.
I'm dying.

A private assortment of images,
fears, loves, regrets,

but we alone choose
the importance of each.

How do you feel, Hiro?

Building our own unique
histories one memory at a time.

What have you done?

Did you send a cello
to my apartment?

Cello? No.

Hoping the ones we choose to
remember don't betray or trap us.

There are no
bad powers, Emma.

You will learn to use your powers
to do good things in the world.

Where'd you learn
how to do that?

Medical school.
I dropped out.

Are you gonna go back to school?
Go be a doctor?

For it is the cruel
irony of life

that we are destined to hold
the dark with the light,

the good with the evil.

You betrayed me.

I'm still your brother.

I need you to start
by retrieving some files

from the apartment
of a Mr. Noah Bennet.

What do you want?

We don't want
anyone to get hurt.

So, we'll just take what we came
for and we will be on our way.

This is what separates us,
what makes us human.

Gone.
So are your files.

And in the end, what we
must fight to hold on to.

Where did you get that?

I stole it from my dad.

We came all this way
to go to a carnival?

Claire.

So glad
you could make it.

I think it's time for
some soul-searching.

You're welcome to stay a
few days and do just that.

I'm gonna stay.
Just for a couple days.

I'm not sure she's going
to serve a purpose for you.

It's not her I'm after.

Don't worry about Eli,
he's harmless.

Yeah. I've caught him staring
at me like three times.

It's that you're new.
Everybody's talking.

Talking's okay with me.
Staring, not so much.

You have breakfast yet?

Yes, I had the blueberry
pancakes, and they were amazing.

Mmm. I'm taking some to Samuel now.
He is in his trailer.

You know, how about you take them to him?
Score some points.

Not that you need to, but he
does love Mrs. Comey's pancakes.

Okay. Sure.

Thank you, Claire.

No problem.

I hope you brought
extra syrup.

How'd you know
I had pancakes?

I thought
you were Lydia.

That's so very
nice of you.

That box in there
looks a lot like the one

from the paper company
my dad used to work for.

As you may have guessed,

your father and I have shared
more history than you know.

Well, you can
always fill me in.

I'm not interested
in the past, Claire.

Not when the future holds
such infinite possibilities.

The homeland
you were talking about?

Yeah.
And we're almost there.

And I'd love nothing more than for you
to stay and watch that come to fruition.

Well, like I said, I do have to
get back to class on Monday.

Okay. Your loss.

How do I look?
I'm going to the city.

Then you look
very urban.

Good. Because I need to make a positive impression.
I'm going to get someone.

Someone essential for the
plan coming together.

Someone who can help us build
a place where we can be free.

"Freedom is what you do with
what's been done to you."

Sounds deep.

Sartre. College.

I always thought freedom was just
another word for nothing left to lose.

That, too.

You'll see, Claire. We'll stop running
and find a permanent place to live.

An ordinary place.

Then you might
even want to stay.

Or go.

It's your choice.

So she's free to go?

Not in my lifetime.

You make sure of that.

Samuel, what the hell
are you doing?

Give it up,
little brother.

It almost moved this time.

Let's see.

Wow.

Far out.

Now, come on.
I've got a show to do.

Just you wait. I'm gonna
move bigger rocks than that.

People are gonna come from all
over the world to see me.

You mean Vanessa's
gonna come see you?

"Oh, Vanessa-girl, come and
see my big dirt-moving show."

Shut up.

I can't believe you're still
carrying a torch for that girl.

Don't you know we're
never going back there?

Tell you what,

if you can get people to buy a
ticket to see a kid not move a rock,

I'll invite her myself.

You're a jerk.
Just you wait.

Yeah.

Just you wait, brother.

Just you wait.

Are you serious, Mom?
Come on. He's nice.

He just got here. I don't
even know him from Adam.

I certainly don't
know his family.

Since when do you care?

The answer is no.

Something funny?

Sorry. No. No, no, no. I just...

I've been looking for something normal
in this place since this morning,

and I finally found it when I was
listening to you and your daughter argue.

You sound like
my mom and me.

We had some serious
knock-down drag-outs.

Wonder if we had a place like this,
if things would have been easier?

How so?

Lose a finger, it grows
back, nobody looks twice.

Oh, yeah.
It's paradise here.

You don't sound convinced.

I didn't mean
anything by it.

You know things, right? I mean, you
could see things, your tattoos.

Sometimes.

Why?

I was just wondering if you
knew why Samuel wanted me here.

Well, lately, he's wanted
a lot of people here.

Half of them want
to date my daughter.

Why's he bringing
so many people in?

It's become
an obsession of his.

He spent all morning
in his trailer.

Yeah, with my dad's files.

Well, well.
If it isn't Nancy Drew.

Is there something I can
help you with, Nance?

I was just looking
for Samuel.

He's not around.

Nice trick.

I like to think so.

Aren't you on
beautification duty?

Why don't you run
along and beautify?

Hiro.

Miss Coolidge?

Yes?

My name is Samuel.

I've come a long
way to see you.

I'm like you.

No, but I have a gift.
Like you.

Emma, please.
Let me explain.

You can read lips?

No, Emma,
wait, wait, wait.

I'm the one
who sent you the cello.

I'm interested
in people like us.

I know that you can see things
that other people hear,

and that you feel
them, oh, so much more.

I know many
people with gifts.

And one of them can see from far
away, and she helped me find you.

We're all
connected, Emma.

Thanks.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry I didn't
tell you that was from me.

Giving it away
was not that easy.

Why?

It was meant
for someone else.

Someone special
in my life.

She and I were close.
And then one day, I lost her.

May I?

It's found its proper home.
I can see that now.

No. It didn't do that,
you did.

It was your own fear.

That's why I'm here.

You have to let go of that fear
and release your true ability.

I need your help.

I've tried, in my usual
way, to find this man,

but I've been
unsuccessful.

He is overwhelmed by his
gift, like you've been,

but so much more lost.

He thought he was
losing his mind

when the moss and the flowers
started growing in his footsteps.

He lost touch with this world
and fell into the cracks.

I'm told he lives
in Central Park.

Cover the exits.

Now you know
what it feels like.

Yeah. Nice trick.

What do you think
you're doing, Barbie?

Let me go.
Not until you tell me

why you were
in Samuel's trailer.

Listen to me, okay?

You're a spy, aren't you?
Working for your father.

No. I came here
on my own.

I believed what Samuel
was saying was real,

but he's collecting
people with abilities.

Yeah. Why shouldn't he?
We're a family.

You wouldn't understand that,
would you, Barbie, huh?

No. You only see
the worst in people.

Makes me wanna
pin you to that trailer

so Samuel can find you
when he gets back.

Samuel is using
my dad's old files

to track people down
and bring them in.

He's got a map of
that valley out there,

and he's planning
something.

Yeah, and whatever it is,

you're gonna ruin it
for everyone.

I'm not gonna let you.

I'm not gonna let you
ruin it for me.

Huh?

Hiro...

Your gift is more than
seeing sound as color,

putting cracks in a wall.

True ability.
Well, what is it?

Your emotions can become
one with the music.

You can bring people to you.
Like a siren's song.

Siren?

Just play,
and you'll see.

Concentrate on him.

Draw him to you.
Now's your chance.

Make your prayers
into song.

It's all right.
Let the music fill you up.

Is he all right?

I can't thank you enough
for getting him in.

If you ever want to help more of us,
there's a place I'd like you to visit.

We could use a doctor,
and a siren.

This will help
get you there.

I will. Thank you.

Thank you.

She's different.
Like me.

Not different. Special.

I always thought
I was alone in the world.

I guess I'm just
a little scared.

So many of us are,
friend. So many.

But not for long.

Let's go home.

Sources confirm the remains
found in the small plane crash

are that of New York
Senator Nathan Petrelli.

The NTSB is promising a complete and
thorough investigation into the crash.

At this time, investigators
are reporting that

the senator was the pilot and
sole passenger of the plane.

You're getting weak.

Otherwise you would have
forced my mouth shut.

Don't tempt me, Barbie.

I'm telling you
Samuel's up to something.

He's lying to all of you.

No.

He's a good man.

Why are you so sure?

Because I'm good now.

This place is
good for me.

I haven't done anything
wrong since I got here.

Joseph set me straight.

He showed me what was good
and true about my ability.

Joseph?

Is that who's in that picture
there, next to Samuel?

Yeah.

Samuel's brother.

He didn't want to let me in at first.
Samuel convinced him.

Lydia said that Samuel's obsessed
with making the family bigger.

Why do you think that Samuel's
bringing in all these people, huh?

Shut up!

This is my home now, Barbie.
Listen to me.

I don't want to
destroy this place.

But if Samuel's bringing
people in for a reason,

don't you think that's gonna
put everyone in danger?

You know me.

Do you seriously think I
want to destroy your home?

Talk to Lydia.

She knows.

Thank you.

Lydia?

Claire, what are
you doing here?

I just went into
Samuel's trailer.

He has a map of the valley.
What is he planning?

Lydia, you wanted me to go
in there for a reason. Why?

You know something and you're
not telling me what it is.

Samuel wasn't... He
wasn't always in charge.

Joseph, he was
our real father.

He made this place a home.

And I miss him.

We all miss him.

What happened to him?

He killed him,
didn't he?

He's lost his way, Claire.
I am scared for all of us.

I woke up this morning and I
wasn't sure about this place.

But this place is special.

For you and
for your daughter.

Even Doyle. I...

The only thing wrong
with it is Samuel.

You have to help us.

Please.

You have to find someone
that can stop him.

I will.

No buried treasure
for you, Nancy Drew.

What were you thinking?

You told me to watch her.

She's not a prisoner. If she
wants to go, she can go.

Not a prisoner?

It sure feels that way
with Copy Boy over here.

Don't you ever
get sick of him?

Stay or go, Claire.
It's still your choice.

I'll go. After you tell me
what happened to Joseph.

Eli, give us a minute.

Did Lydia tell you?

No. I asked her.
She wouldn't.

It's true, isn't it?

You killed him.

I lost control.

Like that is an excuse?

He told the government
about us.

You remember them, don't you?
They lured him in.

The very same people that've
been chasing us for years.

Emile Danko, the same one who
worked alongside your father,

the man who
imprisoned you, Claire.

How do you think your
father got the compass?

This is not about
my father. Okay?

This is about
what you did.

What I did was awful.

But Joseph put us
all in danger.

After years
of running free,

I wasn't about to let
him get away with that.

I wasn't about to let him
take that away from us.

So murder was the answer?

You, of all people, should understand how
far a father will go to protect his family.

Hasn't your father lied, cheated,
even killed to protect you?

What's going on
out in that valley?

Every artist needs
his canvas, Claire.

Ian...

Well, Ian is Picasso.

I need water.

That can be arranged.

It's beautiful.

It's you.

It's who you are.

It is beautiful.

What is this place?

Our new home.

My brother would
have loved it.

He never believed
it was possible.

He certainly never believed
I could make it real.

This is why I need a bigger family.
To build the future.

This could be your
home, too, Claire.

I have a home.

And I'd like
to go back to it.

Of course.

But just remember,

you're free, Claire.

Whatever happens
in your world back home,

you can always come
back to this one.

Whenever you want.

I know.

Claire, we need to talk.

Claire-bear, call me.

Claire, hey, it's Peter.

You need to call me.

Something happened.
We have a lot to talk about.

I'm glad you're safe.

From what?

Where I came from,
or this lie?

I know you took
the compass.

And I'm not giving it back.

My brother, Nathan,
taught me a lot.

Taught me how to ride a
skateboard when I was a kid.

How to hook a marlin.

Taught me how to
catch a baseball.

Those are all things usually
a father will teach his son.

But Dad wasn't around.

So it was Nathan.

I wish to hell it would
have been my father,

because Nathan
didn't make it easy.

He'd throw it high
or he'd throw it wide

and I would yell at him.

I'd tell him to throw it right
at me, but he'd say to me,

"That's not how it's gonna
come at you in a game, Pete."

I used to think he was just being a
big brother and he was picking on me.

But now I understand.

He just wanted me
to be ready.

For anything.

I'm ready, brother.

For whatever comes.

Detail. A-ten-hut.

Detail, halt.

Flag.

Ma'am, this flag is presented
on behalf of a grateful nation

for the honorable and faithful
service rendered by your loved one.

Thank you.

Arms up.

Ready.

Aim.

Fire.

Aim, fire.

Aim,

fire.

Order.

Halt.