All language subtitles for Nancy Drew (2019) - 02x04 - The Fate of the Buried Treasure.CAKES.English.C.orig.Addic7ed.com

46 hours to destroy the Aglaeca

before she destroys us.

Give me some updates.
How is the dybbuk box looking?

Well, as far as mystical
spirit-trapping devices go,

this thing's junk.

Why?

In order for a real dybbuk box to work,

it needs to be made from a
certain kind of mahogany wood,

uh, that is blessed by this
rabbi who died in 1761.

According to AJ's notes,
he figured that out

halfway through building,

hence... junk.

There's another option.

I found an operational dybbuk box.

Made in 1756, blessed by
the rabbi, all the things.

- On loan from a private collection
- _

at the Museum of Antiquities
just outside of Boston.

I have a plan for how to get it.

Did AJ even say how the box works?

Uh, yeah.

We, uh, we fill it with
meaningful objects

from a ghost's life and
a totem from their death.

That's the bait.

Once they get drawn
inside, they're trapped.

Ghost in a box.

Our portents were pieces
of the Aglaeca's death.

So Owen's portent sand

should work as a totem.

And as for something
from her life, well,

we have to figure out who she was.

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The sea shanty said her
name was Odette Lamar.

Per Marvin family records,

she was a wealthy heiress from France

and Captain Douglas Marvin's first wife.

And a brilliant businesswoman.

Bypassed a paywall for
an academic library.

Found some rare research.

Yes, the Lamars owned land in France,

but Odette was the one who figured
the soil was ripe for vineyards.

She turned the family holdings

into a prosperous olive oil business.

According to history, Odette
married Captain Douglas Marvin

aboard the Governance
and died of consumption.

But according to the shanty,
she was betrayed,

robbed and murdered.

I found her picture.

They took everything from her.

And she wants to take
everything from us.

We won't let her.

Ace, you will get the box.
We'll fill it with portent sand.

Bess, you and I will find something

that would have been
meaningful to Odette.

AJ left behind a bunch of equipment.

Ghost-tracking stuff.

George and I can see if
anything there might help.

Great. Let's finish
this once and for all.

Um, and what if we don't?

I already wrote my obituary.

You what?

"Loving son, Scout, vintage
automobile enthusiast".

"Beloved member of the Marvin family.

Known for her quick wit
and sublime sense of style".

Have you no faith?

We can have faith and still prepare
for other possible outcomes.

The only outcome is that we win.

- Mr. D!
- Hey.

Brought you some coffee.

- Come on.
- Thanks.

I appreciate these visits.

I really do.

But, you know, I'm doing okay.

The coffee's always good, though.

Actually, I need your help.

There's an 18th-century dybbuk
box in a private collection

at a museum outside of Boston
and I want to borrow it.

Well, I'm not really sure
how I can help with that.

And I'm on my way out.

Uh, well, y-you could help, uh, by...

posing as the Hudsons' lawyer,

and requesting a loan of the piece

on behalf of the family.

Did Nancy ask you to do this?

Classified.

I can't lie for you.

No.

What if you had assistance?

Mm. "Ryan, would you like a coffee?"

"Yeah, sure, that sounds good".

I said sorry. I didn't know
about your lactose intolerance.

♪ Thought you made
a promise to see this through... ♪

So, Nancy still mad at you?

Sometimes kids get mad at their parents.

- Happens.
- Yeah, so mad

that the parent gets kicked
out of his own house.

I left to give her space.

- You know...
- Hey, you know what? Let's play a game.

I'll start. It's called "What if".

What if you were a farmer,

and your favorite chicken gets sick?

- Are you the chicken?
- No.

It's not about me. This
is a hypothetical game.

Now, there's a chance that the chicken

could get better all on its own.

And there might not be any need
for you, the farmer, to worry.

So, tell me, would you want to know?

Well, it's kind of hard for me

to have an opinion about
being responsible for a chicken

because I never got the
opportunity to raise one.

No, no. It's not about
you you, it's hypothetical.

Shouldn't the farmer do
whatever's best for the chicken?

You would say that, wouldn't you?

Okay. Who won?

No one.

And I don't get a coffee.
This is awesome.

- Have the coffee. Take the damn coffee.
- Thank you.

Drive the car.

_

_

Hey, you.

Hi.

- Lisbeth.
- Is this seat taken?

All yours.

I was in the neighborhood,
so I thought I'd drop by.

How are you?

I miss you.

I miss you, too.

Hey.

I know that this is complicated,
because of my job,

and because of your family,
but I want to fight for us.

Whatever it takes.

I-I want to know what my future
looks like with you in it.

And I want that, too. I-I really do.

My parents are in town.

And I would love to
introduce you to them.

Are you free for dinner tonight?

Um, tonight?

If-if you're busy, it's
really not a big deal.

No, no, no. No, n...

Um, no, you know what?
I-I thought I had a thing.

I-I don't. I'm free.

- Tonight.
- Okay.

- Okay. Okay.
- Okay.

But I-I need to go.

Um, me and Nancy made plans...

Yeah, it's all good. It's all good.

Alunni's Restaurant at 8:00, okay?

I can't wait.

Great.

- Okay. Bye.
- Bye.

A day ago you were unsure,
and now you think we can win?

What changed?

We found a solve.

The dybbuk box can work.
It's all about execution.

Wait, Jesse?

What are you doing here?

Uh, plumbing issue at
school, we got sent home.

I-I lost my house key.

Okay, excuse you, what is
so important on your phone

that you can't even look up at me?

Marine biology livestream.

All right, you know what?

It's actually a good thing you're here.

I started working at The Claw
when I was 14. You're 15.

It's time you start to learn
how to run this place.

- Let's go.
- Me? Run this place?

- Uh-huh. Come on, sweetie.
- George, I don't want to do this.

- Okay...
- Come on. Go grab a uniform. It'll be fun.

- Where are the uniforms?
- In the back.

Uh... uh, G-George?

Are you sure she's up to this?

Look, if something bad happens to me,

Jesse will have to take
care of Charlie and Ted.

I need to teach her how, okay?

And what about your mom?

Exactly.

So, I did ask Aunt Diana about
Douglas Marvin and Odette,

but all she knows is that
some of the Lamar vineyards

ended up under Marvin control...

- Mm-hmm.
- ...um, but they were sold off a few years ago, so...

Mm, I didn't get anything
from Hannah either.

She's not answering her phone,

so her temp at the
historical society said

we should talk to
Hannah's assistant Aristotle

who leads this walking tour.

- Right.
- Apparently he knows a lot of obscure facts.

- Ooh.
- Up ahead is St. John's Chapel.

Of note is the intricate,
hand-carved confessional booth,

built by one of our town's founders,

the good Reverend Hudson.

Excuse me. Hi.

I'm looking for information
on Odette Lamar.

She was a passenger on the Governance.

Odette Lamar was the
wife of Douglas Marvin.

She died tragically
of consumption at sea

before she ever reached Horseshoe Bay.

Ah, yes, that is what you think.

Beg your pardon?

The Governance should
have had a ship's manifest.

Do you know where I could find it?

Uh, there's an accurate
reproduction on display

at Captain Marvin's cottage.

Great, thank you.

Good morning. Welcome to St. John's.

For the record, Odette
wasn't just a wife.

She had an olive oil empire in France.

So maybe you should
include that on your tour.

Cool factoid, but irrelevant.

How is that irrelevant?

This is a Horseshoe Bay historical tour.

The only reason Odette
matters in Horseshoe Bay

is that she married a town founder.

A founder that murdered her.

Odette didn't die of consumption.

Douglas Marvin and the
men on that ship killed her

and took her wealth to build this town.

What are your sources?

My source is credible. I trust her.

Well, history isn't feeling, it's fact.

And how do you know the facts?

Were you on the ship? Did you
witness the marriage ceremony?

No. There was
a marriage certificate.

Maybe it was falsified.

Stop yelling at me.

This is a nice tour for nice people

interested in real history.

You've ruined the vibe.

The founding fathers
shaved Odette's head

and humiliated her and
bound her with rope and then

they threw her into
a dark and frigid sea

where she was choked by
seaweed and her lungs filled up

with seawater until she
couldn't breathe anymore

and then they stole everything

that she had ever worked hard for.

So, that...

is your Horseshoe Bay town history.

This piece expresses a feeling

of thick, underlying tension.

Yeah, I'm not getting that at all.

Well, it's coming from somewhere.

So what's this, uh, what's the deal with

this dybbuk box thing?
How's it connected to Nancy?

Has it got something
to do with the ritual?

You know, in the woods
where she needed my blood

because I'm her real father?

Blood isn't what makes you a father.

Actually being a father
is what does that.

Mr. Drew, Mr. Hudson.

I appreciate you coming down here.

But I have consulted with
my colleagues and I'm afraid

we cannot loan out the dybbuk box.

There must be some
sort of rental agreement

for a request like this?

I can assure you we
will return it intact.

It's not an issue of trust.

It is far too valuable to rent.

Which makes it something
worth owning, right?

I tell you what,

Gwen, um...

why don't you just, I don't
know, pick a number?

_

We got to be quick.

Next tour gets here
at the top of the hour.

Hey, what's up with you?

Rich people tchotchkes
are usually your catnip.

Mm, yeah, Lisbeth's invited me to dinner

with her parents.

Oh, a big step.

Yeah, yeah, she-she
wants to work things out.

And I do, too, but...

Am I filling her with false hope?

If-if I might die?

I mean, it's not even like
I can tell her the truth

about what's going on and it's like...

what do I even say?

You can tell her that you love her.

I mean, it's one truth, at least.

Hey, come look at this.

That is Odette's necklace.

And this is Douglas's second wife Agnes.

Oh, my, he must've given
her Odette's jewels.

How cliché.

But it's proof that Odette's possessions

made it off of the ship
and into Horseshoe Bay.

And if Odette cared
enough about that necklace

to have herself painted in it...

Then that's exactly what
we need for the dybbuk box.

It's got to be somewhere
in this cottage.

- Oh, my God!
- What?! What?!

Wha-What is it?!

It's a bed.

It's not funny. It's really not.

What happened down here?

Did someone live here?

Look at these marks.

Someone was desperate
to get out of here.

Oh, no.

Okay, stop it! It's not funny, okay?

It's not me, Bess.

Oh, no.

Something touched my arm!

Go! We've got to get out of here!

The door's locked.

No!

Help, somebody!

The captain's cottage was
a national historic landmark

lovingly maintained

by the Horseshoe Bay Historical Society,

who purchased the house in 1982.

Uh...

Uh, please feel free
to have a look around.

You again.

So, what happened in the cellar?

Douglas Marvin's second wife Agnes

was cared for there after she went mad.

She died a few months later.

Douglas was unlucky in love.

What do mean when you
say Agnes went mad?

I don't know how I can be any clearer.

- Well, I don't...
- Okay. Um...

Did she happen to leave anything behind?

Like a-a necklace perhaps?

Uh, that hymnal

is the only personal item recovered

from the cellar after Agnes died.

- Are you ten years old?
- _

Why is there an inscription
from Reverend Hudson in there?

The reverend provided spiritual guidance

to all the members of his congregation.

And he likely left this hymnal for Agnes

as a gift.

- O... Okay.
- Hey, it's the true crime lady.

Hey, tell us more about the murder.

Uh, i-if you'd all like to follow
me into the next room,

there are a few items that I would love

to draw your attention to.

Just around this corner here, this way.

Come on down the hall.

Okay, so do you think there
will be any clues in it?

Maybe. Maybe she was just crazy.

Either way, I think that it was Agnes

that was haunting the cellar downstairs.

And as far as we know,

she was the last person
that had Odette's necklace.

So we have to go back into the cellar?

I know, I know.

- Excuse me, excuse me.
- Just one second.

When you have a second.

Sorry. Sorry.

You okay?

Um, hi, how are you?

Welcome to The Claw.
What do you want to eat?

What was that?

Hi, how are you? Welcome to The Claw.

What do you want to eat?

I can't hear a damn thing she's saying.

Speak up, young lady.

Okay.

Oh, excuse me, miss?

Dessert on us. I'm so sorry. She's new.

- Jesse, you didn't even try.
- I don't want to!

It doesn't matter whether
you want to or not!

It's about learning responsibility.

One day, I'm not gonna be here,

and you're not gonna get to live in
your underwater bubble anymore.

Ted and Charlie will be home soon.

And Charlie will get in with her key,

but then Ted will need me... not you...

to get the Goldfish crackers
down from the high cabinet.

I'm responsible, too.

Just not the same way as you.

Team meeting!

Freaking team meeting.

I couldn't see Agnes's ghost.

It was more like an
imprint she left behind.

I could feel her,
but-but if we could find

a way to communicate...

That's as far as you got?

Harassing a ghost imprint
about a necklace?

I know it's a long shot, George, but...

While you take your long shot,

I'm gonna be in reality
with our customers.

Okay.

Just give her some space.

What is this?

Uh, in layman's terms,

ghost-vision goggles.

They, uh, they register infrasound.

Uh... sound waves at a frequency

too low for humans to hear.

Animals give off infrasound,
weapons, too,

and according to AJ's research,

so do ghosts.

- So if I wear these, I could see Agnes?
- I think so.

It's just a matter of,
uh, adjusting the settings

and expanding the bandwidth limit.

- Since when are you a mad scientist?
- Hmm.

Well, I always liked figuring
out how things fit together.

I used to take apart everything

with a wire and a battery in my house.

It drove my mom crazy.

Hence the, uh, mechanic's
job at J. Dodd's.

And then building the
locket holder in my car.

I never knew that about you.

Well, you never asked.

Let me make
these adjustments real quick.

Hang tight.

So, uh, is anybody gonna finally
tell me what this box is for?

You know, since it's mine.

We really appreciate
it, but, no, I can't.

Okay, well...

at least I'm helping Nancy.

Hey...

if you think that buying
your way into her life

is the way to forge a
relationship, you're wrong.

And if you had all the answers,

you'd still be living in your house.

I'm just gonna call her back... hey.

Hey, we...

got the dybbuk box, but...

Great, um, I haven't tracked
down Odette's possessions yet,

but I think we have a lead.

Something with Douglas
Marvin's crazy second wife.

And some ghost-vision goggles
that Nick is working on, so...

Hello?

- What are ghost goggles?
- Who-Who's Odette?

No, that's nobody.

Um... nothing to worry about.

Mr. D,

Mr. H.

I'll keep a lookout for any lost

or wandering tourists, okay?

And I'll be just outside the door.

And...

in your ear.

Can you hear me? What do you see?

I can hear you.

Everything just feels very normal.

Yeah, same here.

I mean, unless my hypothesis
is wrong, it...

Nancy?

Wait.

I saw her.

Agnes, you're not alone.

Agnes, talk to me.

Bess?

- Hey, are you...?
- It was like-like an echo

of Agnes's madness, it's
like living in a nightmare.

- And what about the necklace?
- I didn't get that far.

She's all over the place.

- Another dead end.
- No. No.

The dead have helped us before.

She was trying to communicate
something with me.

We just need to figure out what.

You really didn't know it was me?

Come on, Carson. You
can honestly tell me

that you didn't know
that I was Nancy's father?

Lucy asked us to protect
her baby from the Hudsons.

I thought you were part of the problem.

You had no right to judge me.

We were told you weren't safe, Ryan.

I'm sorry.

I know that doesn't make
up for what you lost.

For what I took from you.

Nancy sounded off.

You think she's in trouble?

Maybe.

She's not ready to talk to me yet.

She might be willing
to talk to you, though.

What would I... what would I say to her?

Try being honest.

Sometimes that helps open her up a bit.

Thank you.

Hey.

I, um,

I bought you that box that you wanted.

From the museum.

So... I hope it helps
with whatever's going on.

Yeah. Thank you.

- Yeah, I hope so.
- Yeah.

I feel like you're waiting
to say something.

Yeah, yeah, I would like to. Um...

Look... it's just that, this whole time,

I felt like I was being robbed.

You know?

Like Carson...

Carson took away my
chance at being a father.

Look, the truth is, is
that when you were born,

I was just a kid.

You know? I-I didn't know what to do.

If I'm being honest with you,
I still am not really sure.

But I-I need you to know that...

...that I'd like to
try to figure it out.

You know, if-if that's
something that you're into,

I-I don't even know
if-if you're interested

in figuring it out, but...

Yeah, I might have a mild interest.

That's cool.

That's really cool.

So, um, so, what-what are
you working on right now?

Uh, this is a... it's a puzzle
I'm trying to solve.

Like, a music puzzle?

I-Is it? I don't...

Well, you've got a songbook here.

Those letters right
there are music notes.

Look, and right here
you got A, A, E, A, E.

Do you read music?

Uh, yeah.

Yeah, my mother forced
me to take piano lessons

on that grand in our living room,

so I learned "The Song That
Doesn't End" and I played it

for six hours straight one day.

Showed her.

Right.

That's why Agnes dog-eared this hymn.

- That's what... what?
- That's it.

- I'm right? I...
- Yeah.

I just solved something
before Nancy Drew?

- I need to concentrate. Sorry.
- Okay.

We'll pick this up some other time.

Yeah.

_

"I confess to you, my God.

Such delightful gifts as these

safely hid beneath thine
angel's watchful eye".

Agnes wasn't crazy. She
hid a cipher in the hymnal.

Well, if ever there was
a time to believe in God...

"I confess to you, my God".

Confessional booth.

Okay.

If I am Agnes...

"Safely hid beneath thine
angel's watchful eye".

My God.

"I can no longer remain silent".

My husband murdered Odette
Lamar on the Governance

and conspired with others
to cover up the crime.

I reaped the benefit

of the wealth he stole
from her for years.

But then I discovered letters

Odette wrote to an Englishwoman.

It was clear that Odette
would never marry Douglas

nor any man.

At night I heard my husband cry out,

haunted by his evil deeds.

I turned to Reverend Hudson for comfort.

I thought I could trust him.

But he was my husband's partner
in this wretched scheme.

Now they claim I am losing my mind.

I am to be locked away
today and silenced forever.

I have requested one
final visit to the chapel.

I have sworn I wish to confess my sins,

but I wish to confess the truth.

I shall leave this letter,

along with Odette's
beloved possessions,

so that part of her may rest free

from the hands of her persecutors.

And I shall do my best to ensure receipt

of these treasures by
someone of good faith

who can interpret my message,

and who is willing to
believe, so help me, God.

I believe.

_

Don't worry, dear. She'll be here soon.

Yeah, yeah, no, I know. Sorry.

I'll put it away, she just...

It'll be fine.

She gets really excited picking shoes.

Yeah.

George?

Hey.

- Any word from Jesse?
- No.

And what if that's her
last memory of me?

Me pushing her to be
something that she's not

and then yelling at her for it.

I mean, who does that?

Someone who really
cares about her family

but is also going through a lot
and doing the best she can.

Yeah, well, I don't want
to be going through a lot.

I don't want to die. I don't
want to have to leave my family.

This isn't fair; this
whole situation sucks.

All right, okay, okay.

I love you.

You what?

I love you.

You... well, you take care of everything

and everyone, and... Oh,
I know... I know...

you don't need anyone
to take care of you.

But you...

you need to know you're loved.

Okay... y-you asked me before

what changed from yesterday to today,

what-what do I stand to
lose, and it...

it isn't the $4 million and
change in my bank account

and the USB drive full of secrets

that could bring down
the Hudson empire. It's...

It's us.

I want to beat the Aglaeca

so we can have a shot.

Damn.

I'm that good in bed?

I mean it.

I'm not ready to say it back.

Good.

Good, good.

'Cause I'm not... I'm not
looking to hear it back.

No, but you...

you saying that, it kind of...

well, it kind of makes me
love you a little more.

Okay.

That's not healthy.

Okay, go. Go be with your sisters.

Go. I'll finish up here.

Okay.

There you are.

Charlie texted.

She's going to Emma's house for dinner,

and Ted's staying at school
for Shakespeare Club.

So you've been out here by
yourself this whole time?

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, for a while.

Still need a key to the house,

and I wasn't sure if
you were still mad at me.

Not mad.

Look...

I don't say this often enough, but...

I'm really, really proud of you.

Even when I'm being hard on you.

And I wasn't mad earlier.

I was just...

I was rushing you.

And that is not your fault.

It's mine.

Why are you being weird?

Because...

I love you.

I needed you to hear that,

because I need you to know

that you are not all
alone in this world.

I just wish that someone
had told me that at your age.

That's all.

An octopus cares for its eggs

for 53 months and then it dies.

Are you telling me all this
because you're going to die?

I know you kicked over the
blood bucket last month.

Ted saw you scrubbing the porch.

Okay, well, I don't believe in curses,

and neither should you, okay?

Really.

Okay.

Here.

Don't lose this one.

_

Well, how'd it go with Lisbeth?

Yeah, I-I saw her...

...and I was a coward.

No matter what I say,
I'm gonna break her heart.

You know, I can't tell her
the truth and I can't lie.

So I just walked away.

I am so selfish.

No.

No, I couldn't do it, either.

I thought about it, and...

they can't save us.

My dad would probably die trying,

and I can't live with that, so I...

so I wrote him a letter.

Gonna leave it for him

if the dybbuk box doesn't work out.

I found the necklace.

And letters.

Beautiful love letters Odette
wrote to this woman in England.

Agnes Marvin saved them all.

She found out what really
happened to Odette

and wanted to share her story.

- So she wasn't crazy?
- No.

She was brilliant, actually.

That hymnal was the only thing

that Agnes had in the cellar with her,

and she used it to write a message

which led me to the truth.

Oh, looks like we have
everything we need.

Let's go trap a monster.

Dybbuk box, on demand.

Guardian of the mighty
sea, we summon you.

She remembers the necklace.

Does that mean it's working?

We know everything, Odette.

About how your life in Horseshoe Bay

was destroyed before it even began.

About how they lied about your death.

We're here to set history right.

Nancy? Nancy, be careful.

I get that you're pissed.

You were robbed of everything.

We want to tell your story!

We-we will help you if you let us!

Good thing this wasn't a rental.

N-Nancy, what were you thinking?

Did you see her hand?

- It almost looked human.
- Don't go soft on us, Drew.

She may have left to go
get her strength back.

But she wanted to kill us.

She almost killed you.

The real takeaway for me was the sand...

it turned into seaweed.

It was the same seaweed
wreath as my portent,

and it hurt her, and
if we can hurt her...

Maybe we can kill her.

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