Original subtitles

Brian: I think it's a ticking time bomb.

Man: Previously on "Ruthless"...

The Highest: I need to meditate! Come on. Usher me.

Ruth: I will get the keys from Dikahn.

I will try and sleep with him.

-She had LSD. -Where the hell did she get it?

Dikahn: Andrew, I know there's something there.

The Highest: You should follow your instinct.

Lynn: I need to know more about you.

Dikahn: Meet me outside your house.

Malcolm: I love you. Sarah: And I love Andrew.

Malcolm: You sure he loves you?

Andrew: You are my wife,

and The Highest is gonna let us be together.

-So you're using again? -I'm not.

Dikahn: Do you mind if I come in?

Sarah: You're already in.

Dikahn: Come down. Talk to me.

Hi.

You are Andrew's wife, right?

Sarah: Where is he?

Dikahn: He's not here.

Sarah: Where is he?

Dikahn: He is with us.

This is a lovely home.

Sarah: Thank you.

[Case snaps]

Dikahn: You've lived here for a while?

Sarah: Did he send you with a message?

Dikahn: Yes.

Sarah: What is the message?

Dikahn: I'm sorry to tell you this.

Sarah: Is he OK?

Dikahn: He loves you.

Sarah: You're sorry to tell me that?

Dikahn: No.

But he won't be coming back.

Sarah: Why not?

Dikahn: He doesn't want to.

Sarah: What?

Dikahn: He has found the light,

the true light of the Rakumas,

and he is never coming back.

Sarah: [Scoffs]

Where is he?

Dikahn: He's with us. Where else?

Sarah: I want to talk to him. Dikahn: I'm sorry,

but he sent me to tell you to never contact him again.

Sarah: Oh, that's not gonna happen.

-Why not? -Because he's my husband,

and I'm--and I love him.

Dikahn: Well, you can join him.

Sarah: Where? Dikahn: There.

With us. Bring the child.

Come live with us in paradise.

Sarah: That trailer park?

Dikahn: You really need to be enlightened.

Sarah: Didn't mean to offend.

Dikahn: No, please. Offend.

He told me you were a bitch.

Sarah: No, he did not say that.

Dikahn: Yes, he did.

Sarah: You have him all wrong.

Dikahn: No, you have him wrong.

He's happy now.

And he's leaving you and this world behind.

Sarah: Wait a minute.

How did you get in here?

The door was locked.

Dikahn: He gave me the key.

He wanted me to tell you this.

Sarah: I think you should leave.

Dikahn: You should never come back again.

Sarah: Leave.

Dikahn: What does he do for a living?

Sarah: Well, he told you a lot,

so why didn't he tell you that?

Dikahn: Well, I was just wondering.

Sarah: You really should go.

Dikahn: OK. I think you should see this first.

Sarah: Leave, please.

Dikahn: You really should see this.

Singer: ♪ When the sun go down, we run the city ♪

♪ I feel the angels brought the demons with me ♪

♪ When the sun go down, best believe me ♪

♪ It's nothing new, the streets is undefeated ♪

♪ When the sun go down, ooh, it get wild, baby ♪

♪ Wild, baby, wild, baby, wild... ♪

Rapper: ♪ Don't you ever, ever, ever try to move me ♪

♪ You best salute me, it's in the bloodstream ♪

♪ We're feeling Rakudushi ♪

♪ The compound, the lessons, the lies, the deception ♪

♪ The FBI's weapons, the punishment, detention ♪

♪ And I just wanna free you from this slave shit ♪

♪ So murder is the case that we're faced with ♪

Singer: ♪ When the sun go down ♪

[Heavy thuds]

Sarah: I don't care.

Dikahn: Just open it.

Sarah: I'm not gonna ask you again.

Dikahn: Just open it.

-Leave. -Fine.

I'll open it.

Sarah: [Gasps] Oh, my God.

Dikahn: Oh.

You didn't know.

You really should look at this.

Sarah: [Sobs]

Dikahn: Yes.

You know he never really wanted you.

He is with us now.

Sarah: [Sobbing]

What are you guys?

Dikahn: We are the purest nation.

We are the Rakudushi.

Sarah: Great. What are you, some kind of hippie cult or--

Dikahn: No!

We are not hippies at all.

We are the light of the world.

Sarah: Get out.

Get out.

If you don't leave, I'm gonna call the police.

Dikahn: OK. But just know that he is never

coming back here.

He is with the Rakumas now.

He is in love with the Rakumas now.

Sarah: Get out. Get out now.

Get the--get out of my house.

Dikahn: May the Rakumas be with you.

Sarah: Get out.

Get out of my house.

[Line rings]

[Cell phone rings]

[Ring]

[Ring]

Mack: Yeah?

Sarah: I need you to come here right now.

Mack: Sarah?

Sarah: I need you to come to my house right now, Mack.

Mack: What time is it?

-Damn it! -[Groans]

[Sighs] OK.

All right.

[Sighs] Damn.

[Grunts]

[Knock on door]

Sarah: Listen, I--oh, hey.

Cynthia: Oh. You OK?

Sarah: Uh, what are you doing here?

Cynthia: Oh, I had a fight with Malcolm, so...

You OK?

Sarah: Yeah, I'm just waiting for Mack to get here.

-Oh, he's on his way? -Yeah.

Cynthia: Oh, I can go.

Sarah: No, no, you can stay until he gets here.

Cynthia: All right.

Sarah, what's going on?

Sarah: Uh...

it's Andrew.

Cynthia: What about him?

Sarah: Ugh.

I can't even--my mind around him--

Cynthia: Oh, he's undercover, so you can't...

Sarah: Yeah.

Cynthia: You know I know all about it.

Last time Malcolm went undercover,

I think the booze was the only thing that got me through.

Do you--do you have wine?

-Yeah. -Can I--can I have some?

Sarah: Sure. I'll go get some

if you need it.

[Glasses clink]

I just...

I just need Mack to get here.

Cynthia: He'll be here.

You know Mack is slow as hell.

Sarah: Hmph, yeah, yeah.

Cynthia: Thank you.

I know you can't talk about Andrew,

but--ahem. Give me a little bit more.

Can I have more? Thank you.

So like I was saying,

I know you can't talk about Andrew,

but he's gonna be fine.

Sarah: [Chuckles]

Yeah, I hope so.

Cynthia: Aw.

I love the way you love him like this.

It's just sweet.

Sarah: Well, you love Malcolm the same.

Cynthia: No. Uh-uh.

No, there's something going on with Malcolm.

Sarah: What do you mean?

Cynthia: He's seeing somebody.

Sarah: What are you talking about?

Heh. No, that's ridiculous.

Cynthia: No. He's seeing somebody.

He's in love with somebody.

Sarah: Uh, I don't know about that. No.

Cynthia: I know. I know.

I don't have proof,

but...I can feel it, you know?

It's all right. Heh.

You let me find out who it is, though...

Heh heh heh.

Sarah: Yeah. Cynthia: Mm-mm.

Mmm.

Yep.

Anyway, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

But as far as Andrew goes,

I don't think you have anything to worry about.

-I hope so. -No.

I know so.

Andrew's a solid dude.

-You know? -Yeah.

Cynthia: Andrew is gonna be good.

He's gonna be good.

Sarah: Can I ask you, um...

a personal question?

Cynthia: Sure, go ahead.

We're our own support group, so fire away.

Sarah: Ah, never mind.

Cynthia: No, no, go ahead.

Sarah: It's just, um,

what do you think about Andrew?

Cynthia: What do you mean?

Sarah: I mean, what do you think of him?

Cynthia: I mean, you mean like--

like besides him being a great guy?

Like, I'm sorry. I don't think I really understand

what you're asking. I'm sorry.

Sarah: I mean...

-if you didn't know me... -Mm-hmm.

Sarah: what would you think of him?

Cynthia: I don't think I would think anything.

I mean, I'm sorry. I don't really know

what you're asking me, Sarah.

Sarah: Oh, no, it's OK. Don't worry about it.

It's--it's fine.

-No, what is it? -No, it's all good.

Don't worry about it. About to pour me another drink.

Cynthia: Give--hit me with some more of that.

Before you take it all. [Laughs]

Please. Thank you.

I don't mind having the rest.

That would be good.

Sarah: You know what,

just tell me about you and Malcolm.

I don't want to talk about Andrew anymore.

Cynthia: Well...

we're gonna need more wine than that.

Oof, I don't even know where to start.

[Scoffs] Mm.

[Cell phone vibrating]

[Door closes]

Lynn: [Sighs] Hi.

Dikahn: Hi.

Lynn: I can't believe I'm doing this.

Dikahn: Doing what?

Lynn: Seeing you.

Dikahn: You wanted to.

Lynn: I know.

Dikahn: How are you?

Lynn: I'm nervous.

Dikahn: About what?

Lynn: What did he do to me?

Dikahn: What do you mean?

Lynn: The Highest, what did he do?

Dikahn: You got to be more specific.

Lynn: I can't stop thinking about him...

and that place.

Dikahn: And what?

Lynn: That feeling.

Dikahn: What feeling?

Lynn: Why do you ask so many questions?

Dikahn: I want you to hear yourself.

Lynn: That feeling...

Dikahn: Inside you?

Lynn: Yes.

Dikahn: That wasn't him.

Lynn: What?

Dikahn: No.

Lynn: It wasn't?

What was it?

Dikahn: It was me.

Lynn: You know, I don't know what kind of sick game this is.

Dikahn: You are so limited in your experiences

and your thinking.

Lynn: That is not it.

Dikahn: No, it is.

You think he can't move his spirit through me?

That he isn't pure?

Lynn: What?

Dikahn: If you have sex with any man in our group,

you're having sex with him.

Lynn: That doesn't make any sense.

Dikahn: I didn't come here for you to judge me...

-I'm not. -or judge yourself.

Lynn: OK. I should go.

Dikahn: What is this?

Lynn: What?

Dikahn: This...

unhappiness.

Lynn: I wasn't unhappy...

until...

Dikahn: Until what?

Lynn: Until I went to your camp.

Dikahn: You were always unhappy.

You just didn't know it.

Lynn: Well, I think that--

Dikahn: I think you should think

about joining us.

Lynn: I don't think so.

Dikahn: Listen...

just give us all you have--

all your money

all your assets.

Just be free of those things.

Come live in peace.

Lynn: Give up everything?

Dikahn: We all give up everything

so that the Rakumas can fund our paradise land.

Lynn: And you just, what,

you just live?

Dikahn: Free.

No bills.

No pain.

No issues.

No bondage.

Just freedom.

You should join us.

Lynn: My husband is not gonna go for that.

Dikahn: I didn't say him.

I said you.

-I-- -How about this?

You tell him you have to go away for a weekend

and you come by and see how it is.

One weekend.

If it's not everything you want it to be,

you don't ever have to come back.

Lynn: You think?

Dikahn: One weekend.

Just one weekend.

We have a visitor weekend coming

where women like yourself come by and check us out.

You should come.

Lynn: I should go.

Dikahn: OK.

I'll be waiting for your call.

Lynn: OK.

Cynthia: That's it.

Sarah: Yep. No more.

Cynthia: Give me your glass.

Please.

Sarah: [Sighs]

Where's Mack?

Cynthia: I told you he'll be here.

Mack's slow as hell.

Sarah: I'm gonna call him.

Cynthia: Watch him say he's pulling up.

Sarah: Mack.

OK. OK.

Cynthia: What'd he say?

Sarah: He's pulling up.

Cynthia: [Laughs] Told you.

Mack.

Pull-up game late.

His pull-out game late, too.

That's why he got so many damn kids.

[Laughs]

Sarah: That's not funny.

Cynthia: You've got to laugh at this shit. Like...

Sarah: Well, this is serious.

Cynthia: Sarah, what happened?

Sarah: I can't tell you.

-All right. -Oh, God. You should go.

Go home.

Cynthia: Go home to Malcolm?

Sarah: Yes.

Cynthia: I guess you're right.

[Clears throat]

I hope that he's asleep by now.

Sarah: Yeah, he is.

Cynthia: How you know?

Sarah: Aren't they all asleep around this time?

Cynthia: Oh, yeah. Mm-hmm.

Sarah: I'll get you a ride.

Cynthia: Mm.

[Knock on door]

Sarah: Come in.

[Door opens]

There he is.

Mack: Cynthia.

Cynthia: About time you showed up.

-How are you? -Um...

Cynthia: I'm glad I'm not going through whatever it is

-she's going through, so... -She told you?

Cynthia: No, she didn't tell me.

You know we can't talk about it.

But, you know, Mack, it would be nice if the FBI would give us

some kind of support group so we don't have to

come to each other's houses in the middle of the night.

Mack: Yeah, we'll, uh, work on that.

Cynthia: "We'll work on that."

That's the kind of shit he say

when he know he ain't gonna do nothing.

-You need a lift? -Uh-uh. I'm good.

-Good night. -Good night. Bye.

-Text me when you get home. -Mm-hmm.

[Door opens and closes]

Mack: What's that about?

Sarah: He was here.

Mack: Who?

-The guy from the cult. -Which one?

Sarah: The one that calls himself Dikahn.

-What?! -Yeah.

[Mack sighs]

Mack: How did he know to come here?

-You already know. -I already know what?

-That I went there. -That you went there.

-Yeah. -Sarah.

Mack: And what'd he say?

Sarah: A whole lot of crazy cult crap.

Mack: Did he say anything about Andrew?

Sarah: He said that Andrew is one of them now.

Mack: Does he know that Andrew's FBI?

-No. -Did you let him in?

Sarah: No. He was already in here.

-Andrew gave him a key. -What?

Sarah: Yeah.

Mack: He was only in this room?

Sarah: Near the stairs over there.

I'm no fool.

And neither--well, was Andrew.

There are no signs of what he does in here,

except for two medals that I hid over there.

-Are you sure? -Yes, I'm sure.

Mack: So what did he say exactly?

Sarah: He said that Andrew took all of our money

and that he was never coming back.

Mack: We're gonna have to pull him.

-He wants to be there. -What do you mean?

-He said that-- -He's not there for--

Sarah: I saw it in his eyes when I was there.

-He wants to be there. -There is no way.

[Sarah sighs]

Sarah: OK, so you think you can send these guys undercover

and they will never be affected?

He's committed to them.

Mack: That guy got to you.

Sarah: He's having sex with one of the men in there.

Mack: What?

Sarah: He's having sex with some man in there.

Mack: What the hell are you saying?

Sarah: I saw it. I saw it, Mack.

Mack: You saw it when? When you were there?

-No. -Then how? How? When?

Sarah: When that guy came up here, Dikahn came up here,

he showed me a picture.

Mack: That picture was probably doctored.

Sarah: No, it wasn't. It was real.

-Sarah-- -It was real, Mack.

Mack: Sarah, these people are evil. There's no way.

Sarah: But this was real!

Mack: Listen, they probably superimposed his face.

Sarah: You know what? I thought about it. I know that.

But what they couldn't superimpose is

the expression that he makes when he is having sex.

I know that expression very well.

I've seen it a lot.

That was real, OK?

Mack: We're gonna pull him.

Sarah: You do that.

Mack: We'll pull him and get him back to you.

Sarah: No, no, no, no. He can't come back here.

-Sarah, come on. -No, no, no, no.

No, you send these guys on these undercover stings,

and they lose themselves.

This government don't give a damn about them.

Mack: There are a lot of bad people up there.

Sarah: I wanted my husband, Mack.

Mack: And he's trying to help those kids.

Sarah: I want my husband, Mack,

and I want him back here the way he left,

and if you can't do that, then you are wasting your time.

Mack: I will pull him.

Sarah: Every time they come back,

they lose a little bit more of their soul.

[Exhales]

And it's your fault.

Mack: I'm sorry.

-I want him out of there. -We'll get him.

Sarah: When?

Mack: I'll work on it in the morning.

Sarah: But he can't come back here.

Mack: I understand.

Sarah: Get him out and get him some help.

Mack: We will.

[Sarah sighs]

Sarah: Damn it.

Don't touch me.

Mack: I'm sorry.

-I feel it. -Oh, I'm so sorry.

Marva: What can I do for you?

-Just stay with me. -Yes, of course.

Marva: I can prepare you something.

The Highest: No. No.

Marva: Can you tell me what you saw?

The Highest: I saw all of us dead

to the planet.

Marva: Where?

The Highest: All over the pavilion.

Marva: We will pray to the Rakumas.

The Highest: It's coming, Elder Mother.

Marva: I understand.

The Highest: When it does, will you do what you have to?

Marva: Yes.

The Highest: Without hesitation?

Marva: Without one moment of hesitation.

The Highest: Even the children?

Marva: They will go to the Rakumas first.

The Highest: You are a loyal soldier.

Marva: Thank you, Your Highest.

The Highest: But you can't do it alone.

Marva: I will have help.

The Highest: Who? Who do you trust?

-Ruth. -You trust her?

Marva: Yes. And you don't?

The Highest: Well, she has to prove a lot.

Marva: Well, we should test her tomorrow.

The Highest: You test her and let me know how it goes.

Marva: I will.

The Highest: I don't like this feeling.

Marva: You should let me prepare you

something to help you sleep.

The Highest: No, no. I need to stay up.

The Rakumas will bring me another word.

Marva: OK.

The Highest: I need you to watch Dikahn.

Marva: You do not trust him?

The Highest: No. I don't trust Andrew either.

You are the only one that I trust.

Marva: Yes, Your Highest.

The Highest: You are the purest.

Marva: Thank you, Your Highest.

The Highest: Test Ruth. And you let me know.

Marva: I will.

Try to rest.

The Highest: Sing to me.

[Marva singing "Song of the Rakumas"]

-Hey. -Hey.

Cynthia: How was your day?

Malcolm: Good.

Cynthia: You want dinner?

Malcolm: No. I already ate, babe.

Cynthia: OK. Where? Malcolm: Babe, come on.

Cynthia: What?

Malcolm: What's with all the questions?

Cynthia: Malcolm, I just asked you where you ate.

Malcolm: Some pizza at the spot around the corner.

Cynthia: See? That's what I'm talking about.

That's not dinner.

Malcolm: Well, it's better than nothing.

Cynthia: Mm, it's not better than the stuff I cook.

Malcolm: OK. OK, I'll eat.

Cynthia: I mean, don't make me force you.

I'm not trying to twist your arm. I'm just saying.

-Cynthia... -Hmm?

Malcolm: Why do we got to do this every night?

Cynthia: Do what?

Malcolm: Argue every night.

Cynthia: Malcolm, I'm not arguing.

[Malcolm scoffs]

Malcolm: It sure seems like.

Cynthia: I'm just trying to feed you, baby.

Malcolm: Well, I don't want to eat it.

Are you gonna force me to eat it?

Cynthia: OK, OK. Malcolm, that's enough.

-Forget it. Forget I asked. -Fine.

[Types]

Malcolm: Look...

I'm sorry.

-Don't apologize. -No, I should.

Cynthia: No, no. I mean don't apologize, Malcolm.

It's getting old.

[Malcolm scoffs]

Malcolm: You see, this is how it starts.

I come back in here, and I'm trying to be

cool and peaceful.

Malcolm, you're the one who's coming home with mood swings,

and I haven't even done anything to you.

Malcolm: I know.

Cynthia: I'm so sick of you taking your shit out on me.

-Hey, I'm sorry. -No.

-I said, I'm sorry. -No.

I'm not gonna keep putting up with it, Malcolm. I'm just not.

Malcolm: I know.

Cynthia: I have stressful days, too, you know.

Malcolm: I know. I know.

Look, I don't know what's come over me.

-I know. -What?

Cynthia: Well, whoever she is.

[Malcolm scoffs]

Malcolm: Oh, don't start with that again, please.

Cynthia: Are you seeing somebody, Malcolm?

Malcolm: No. No. Look me in the eyes. No.

Cynthia: You remember Carol?

Malcolm: Ah, come on. Don't start with that.

Cynthia: Oh, yeah.

Her and her husband. Jack was having an affair.

He used to make up all kinds of silly excuses to fight.

[Malcolm exhales]

Cynthia: Just so he could get out of the house and go see her.

Malcolm: Where--where is this coming from?

Cynthia: Malcolm, we're fighting.

And all I tried to do was give you dinner.

Malcolm, if you want out, just say it.

Just tell me. If you're not happy, I'll gladly let you go.

[Malcolm scoffs]

Malcolm: Is that what you want?

Yeah, it is.

That's why you're playing this whole reverse shit on me.

Cynthia: No, Malcolm.

Malcolm: Huh? That's what you want.

Cynthia: Malcolm, don't you try and turn this around on me.

Malcolm: No, you're trying to turn it around.

This is that whole reverse shit that you put on me.

Cynthia: You know what, Malcolm? Forget about it.

You can go to hell.

Malcolm: Yeah.

Cynthia: Where the hell you taking my wine?

Malcolm: You ain't gonna miss it.

Andrew: Dikahn, brother, you were out pretty late.

Dikahn: I had to go into the city.

Andrew: OK, well, is there anything that you need me to do?

Dikahn: No.

Andrew: All right.

Ruth: Let me come to you.

Dikahn: That is not our way.

Ruth: Yes, Dikahn.

-Is he gone? -Shh.

[Distant train horn blowing]

-Oh, that was close. -I know.

Tally: Was he touching you?

Ruth: Yes.

Tally: Ruth, that's so dangerous.

Ruth: I know.

-He seemed like he was-- -Tally...

Ruth: you know you get worked up.

Tally: And you don't?

Ruth: Like that time in the airport.

Tally: When we were smuggling drugs.

Ruth: You almost got us caught.

Tally: Yeah, and you were still. So you guys knew things.

Ruth: You know it.

-Ruth? -What?

Tally: Why'd you grab him?

Ruth: I needed him to know that I saw him.

Tally: That's so dangerous.

[Ruth scoffs]

Ruth: I got this. One thing I know is men.

-No, we don't know him. -I got this. I do.

Tally: Look, I don't like it.

-Just relax. -No, I'm telling you,

Tally: it's not good.

Ruth: Tally, I got this.

Tally: I know you do, but--

Ruth: Don't forget who I am.

Tally: I won't.

Ruth: And he wants me.

Tally: I know. That's why it's so dangerous.

Ruth: I understand that.

-Be careful. -I will.

Tally: We got to get out of here with our kids.

Ruth: Let me just work this.

Tally: Ruth, do you like him?

Ruth: No.

Tally: Are you sure?

Ruth: Come on. I'm trying to get us out of here.

Tally: I know he's a beautiful man.

Ruth: I know that.

Tally: And The Highest brings him in to close.

Ruth: To close?

-Why don't you know this? -I just became an elder.

Tally: You know all the women that we meet

when we go to the grocery store and the hair salon?

We give them the tracks, the number goes to Dikahn.

He's talked to, like, all the women here.

He recruits them.

And The Highest counts on his good looks.

Ruth: Look, I am not the least bit into him.

I am trying to get us out of here.

Tally: Ruth, he's a charmer.

-And I'm not? -Yeah. But not like that.

Ruth: Do you doubt me?

Tally: No, but I've seen him at work.

Ruth, he's like a--

he's like a beautiful snake.

He's a con artist.

He's the devil.

Ruth: Well, he's just met his match.

Tally: Girl, I hope you're right.

Ruth: Look at me. We are getting out of here...

Tally: OK.

Ruth: with our kids.

Tally: OK.

Ruth: Don't say another word about it.

Tally: I won't.

Ruth: They didn't call me Ruthless for nothing

out there on them streets.

Brian: I think it's a ticking time bomb.

Man: Previously on "Ruthless"...

The Highest: I need to meditate! Come on. Usher me.

Ruth: I will get the keys from Dikahn.

I will try and sleep with him.

-She had LSD. -Where the hell did she get it?

Dikahn: Andrew, I know there's something there.

The Highest: You should follow your instinct.

Lynn: I need to know more about you.

Dikahn: Meet me outside your house.

Malcolm: I love you. Sarah: And I love Andrew.

Malcolm: You sure he loves you?

Andrew: You are my wife,

and The Highest is gonna let us be together.

-So you're using again? -I'm not.

Dikahn: Do you mind if I come in?

Sarah: You're already in.

Dikahn: Come down. Talk to me.

Hi.

You are Andrew's wife, right?

Sarah: Where is he?

Dikahn: He's not here.

Sarah: Where is he?

Dikahn: He is with us.

This is a lovely home.

Sarah: Thank you.

[Case snaps]

Dikahn: You've lived here for a while?

Sarah: Did he send you with a message?

Dikahn: Yes.

Sarah: What is the message?

Dikahn: I'm sorry to tell you this.

Sarah: Is he OK?

Dikahn: He loves you.

Sarah: You're sorry to tell me that?

Dikahn: No.

But he won't be coming back.

Sarah: Why not?

Dikahn: He doesn't want to.

Sarah: What?

Dikahn: He has found the light,

the true light of the Rakumas,

and he is never coming back.

Sarah: [Scoffs]

Where is he?

Dikahn: He's with us. Where else?

Sarah: I want to talk to him. Dikahn: I'm sorry,

but he sent me to tell you to never contact him again.

Sarah: Oh, that's not gonna happen.

-Why not? -Because he's my husband,

and I'm--and I love him.

Dikahn: Well, you can join him.

Sarah: Where? Dikahn: There.

With us. Bring the child.

Come live with us in paradise.

Sarah: That trailer park?

Dikahn: You really need to be enlightened.

Sarah: Didn't mean to offend.

Dikahn: No, please. Offend.

He told me you were a bitch.

Sarah: No, he did not say that.

Dikahn: Yes, he did.

Sarah: You have him all wrong.

Dikahn: No, you have him wrong.

He's happy now.

And he's leaving you and this world behind.

Sarah: Wait a minute.

How did you get in here?

The door was locked.

Dikahn: He gave me the key.

He wanted me to tell you this.

Sarah: I think you should leave.

Dikahn: You should never come back again.

Sarah: Leave.

Dikahn: What does he do for a living?

Sarah: Well, he told you a lot,

so why didn't he tell you that?

Dikahn: Well, I was just wondering.

Sarah: You really should go.

Dikahn: OK. I think you should see this first.

Sarah: Leave, please.

Dikahn: You really should see this.

Singer: ♪ When the sun go down, we run the city ♪

♪ I feel the angels brought the demons with me ♪

♪ When the sun go down, best believe me ♪

♪ It's nothing new, the streets is undefeated ♪

♪ When the sun go down, ooh, it get wild, baby ♪

♪ Wild, baby, wild, baby, wild... ♪

Rapper: ♪ Don't you ever, ever, ever try to move me ♪

♪ You best salute me, it's in the bloodstream ♪

♪ We're feeling Rakudushi ♪

♪ The compound, the lessons, the lies, the deception ♪

♪ The FBI's weapons, the punishment, detention ♪

♪ And I just wanna free you from this slave shit ♪

♪ So murder is the case that we're faced with ♪

Singer: ♪ When the sun go down ♪

[Heavy thuds]

Sarah: I don't care.

Dikahn: Just open it.

Sarah: I'm not gonna ask you again.

Dikahn: Just open it.

-Leave. -Fine.

I'll open it.

Sarah: [Gasps] Oh, my God.

Dikahn: Oh.

You didn't know.

You really should look at this.

Sarah: [Sobs]

Dikahn: Yes.

You know he never really wanted you.

He is with us now.

Sarah: [Sobbing]

What are you guys?

Dikahn: We are the purest nation.

We are the Rakudushi.

Sarah: Great. What are you, some kind of hippie cult or--

Dikahn: No!

We are not hippies at all.

We are the light of the world.

Sarah: Get out.

Get out.

If you don't leave, I'm gonna call the police.

Dikahn: OK. But just know that he is never

coming back here.

He is with the Rakumas now.

He is in love with the Rakumas now.

Sarah: Get out. Get out now.

Get the--get out of my house.

Dikahn: May the Rakumas be with you.

Sarah: Get out.

Get out of my house.

[Line rings]

[Cell phone rings]

[Ring]

[Ring]

Mack: Yeah?

Sarah: I need you to come here right now.

Mack: Sarah?

Sarah: I need you to come to my house right now, Mack.

Mack: What time is it?

-Damn it! -[Groans]

[Sighs] OK.

All right.

[Sighs] Damn.

[Grunts]

[Knock on door]

Sarah: Listen, I--oh, hey.

Cynthia: Oh. You OK?

Sarah: Uh, what are you doing here?

Cynthia: Oh, I had a fight with Malcolm, so...

You OK?

Sarah: Yeah, I'm just waiting for Mack to get here.

-Oh, he's on his way? -Yeah.

Cynthia: Oh, I can go.

Sarah: No, no, you can stay until he gets here.

Cynthia: All right.

Sarah, what's going on?

Sarah: Uh...

it's Andrew.

Cynthia: What about him?

Sarah: Ugh.

I can't even--my mind around him--

Cynthia: Oh, he's undercover, so you can't...

Sarah: Yeah.

Cynthia: You know I know all about it.

Last time Malcolm went undercover,

I think the booze was the only thing that got me through.

Do you--do you have wine?

-Yeah. -Can I--can I have some?

Sarah: Sure. I'll go get some

if you need it.

[Glasses clink]

I just...

I just need Mack to get here.

Cynthia: He'll be here.

You know Mack is slow as hell.

Sarah: Hmph, yeah, yeah.

Cynthia: Thank you.

I know you can't talk about Andrew,

but--ahem. Give me a little bit more.

Can I have more? Thank you.

So like I was saying,

I know you can't talk about Andrew,

but he's gonna be fine.

Sarah: [Chuckles]

Yeah, I hope so.

Cynthia: Aw.

I love the way you love him like this.

It's just sweet.

Sarah: Well, you love Malcolm the same.

Cynthia: No. Uh-uh.

No, there's something going on with Malcolm.

Sarah: What do you mean?

Cynthia: He's seeing somebody.

Sarah: What are you talking about?

Heh. No, that's ridiculous.

Cynthia: No. He's seeing somebody.

He's in love with somebody.

Sarah: Uh, I don't know about that. No.

Cynthia: I know. I know.

I don't have proof,

but...I can feel it, you know?

It's all right. Heh.

You let me find out who it is, though...

Heh heh heh.

Sarah: Yeah. Cynthia: Mm-mm.

Mmm.

Yep.

Anyway, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

But as far as Andrew goes,

I don't think you have anything to worry about.

-I hope so. -No.

I know so.

Andrew's a solid dude.

-You know? -Yeah.

Cynthia: Andrew is gonna be good.

He's gonna be good.

Sarah: Can I ask you, um...

a personal question?

Cynthia: Sure, go ahead.

We're our own support group, so fire away.

Sarah: Ah, never mind.

Cynthia: No, no, go ahead.

Sarah: It's just, um,

what do you think about Andrew?

Cynthia: What do you mean?

Sarah: I mean, what do you think of him?

Cynthia: I mean, you mean like--

like besides him being a great guy?

Like, I'm sorry. I don't think I really understand

what you're asking. I'm sorry.

Sarah: I mean...

-if you didn't know me... -Mm-hmm.

Sarah: what would you think of him?

Cynthia: I don't think I would think anything.

I mean, I'm sorry. I don't really know

what you're asking me, Sarah.

Sarah: Oh, no, it's OK. Don't worry about it.

It's--it's fine.

-No, what is it? -No, it's all good.

Don't worry about it. About to pour me another drink.

Cynthia: Give--hit me with some more of that.

Before you take it all. [Laughs]

Please. Thank you.

I don't mind having the rest.

That would be good.

Sarah: You know what,

just tell me about you and Malcolm.

I don't want to talk about Andrew anymore.

Cynthia: Well...

we're gonna need more wine than that.

Oof, I don't even know where to start.

[Scoffs] Mm.

[Cell phone vibrating]

[Door closes]

Lynn: [Sighs] Hi.

Dikahn: Hi.

Lynn: I can't believe I'm doing this.

Dikahn: Doing what?

Lynn: Seeing you.

Dikahn: You wanted to.

Lynn: I know.

Dikahn: How are you?

Lynn: I'm nervous.

Dikahn: About what?

Lynn: What did he do to me?

Dikahn: What do you mean?

Lynn: The Highest, what did he do?

Dikahn: You got to be more specific.

Lynn: I can't stop thinking about him...

and that place.

Dikahn: And what?

Lynn: That feeling.

Dikahn: What feeling?

Lynn: Why do you ask so many questions?

Dikahn: I want you to hear yourself.

Lynn: That feeling...

Dikahn: Inside you?

Lynn: Yes.

Dikahn: That wasn't him.

Lynn: What?

Dikahn: No.

Lynn: It wasn't?

What was it?

Dikahn: It was me.

Lynn: You know, I don't know what kind of sick game this is.

Dikahn: You are so limited in your experiences

and your thinking.

Lynn: That is not it.

Dikahn: No, it is.

You think he can't move his spirit through me?

That he isn't pure?

Lynn: What?

Dikahn: If you have sex with any man in our group,

you're having sex with him.

Lynn: That doesn't make any sense.

Dikahn: I didn't come here for you to judge me...

-I'm not. -or judge yourself.

Lynn: OK. I should go.

Dikahn: What is this?

Lynn: What?

Dikahn: This...

unhappiness.

Lynn: I wasn't unhappy...

until...

Dikahn: Until what?

Lynn: Until I went to your camp.

Dikahn: You were always unhappy.

You just didn't know it.

Lynn: Well, I think that--

Dikahn: I think you should think

about joining us.

Lynn: I don't think so.

Dikahn: Listen...

just give us all you have--

all your money

all your assets.

Just be free of those things.

Come live in peace.

Lynn: Give up everything?

Dikahn: We all give up everything

so that the Rakumas can fund our paradise land.

Lynn: And you just, what,

you just live?

Dikahn: Free.

No bills.

No pain.

No issues.

No bondage.

Just freedom.

You should join us.

Lynn: My husband is not gonna go for that.

Dikahn: I didn't say him.

I said you.

-I-- -How about this?

You tell him you have to go away for a weekend

and you come by and see how it is.

One weekend.

If it's not everything you want it to be,

you don't ever have to come back.

Lynn: You think?

Dikahn: One weekend.

Just one weekend.

We have a visitor weekend coming

where women like yourself come by and check us out.

You should come.

Lynn: I should go.

Dikahn: OK.

I'll be waiting for your call.

Lynn: OK.

Cynthia: That's it.

Sarah: Yep. No more.

Cynthia: Give me your glass.

Please.

Sarah: [Sighs]

Where's Mack?

Cynthia: I told you he'll be here.

Mack's slow as hell.

Sarah: I'm gonna call him.

Cynthia: Watch him say he's pulling up.

Sarah: Mack.

OK. OK.

Cynthia: What'd he say?

Sarah: He's pulling up.

Cynthia: [Laughs] Told you.

Mack.

Pull-up game late.

His pull-out game late, too.

That's why he got so many damn kids.

[Laughs]

Sarah: That's not funny.

Cynthia: You've got to laugh at this shit. Like...

Sarah: Well, this is serious.

Cynthia: Sarah, what happened?

Sarah: I can't tell you.

-All right. -Oh, God. You should go.

Go home.

Cynthia: Go home to Malcolm?

Sarah: Yes.

Cynthia: I guess you're right.

[Clears throat]

I hope that he's asleep by now.

Sarah: Yeah, he is.

Cynthia: How you know?

Sarah: Aren't they all asleep around this time?

Cynthia: Oh, yeah. Mm-hmm.

Sarah: I'll get you a ride.

Cynthia: Mm.

[Knock on door]

Sarah: Come in.

[Door opens]

There he is.

Mack: Cynthia.

Cynthia: About time you showed up.

-How are you? -Um...

Cynthia: I'm glad I'm not going through whatever it is

-she's going through, so... -She told you?

Cynthia: No, she didn't tell me.

You know we can't talk about it.

But, you know, Mack, it would be nice if the FBI would give us

some kind of support group so we don't have to

come to each other's houses in the middle of the night.

Mack: Yeah, we'll, uh, work on that.

Cynthia: "We'll work on that."

That's the kind of shit he say

when he know he ain't gonna do nothing.

-You need a lift? -Uh-uh. I'm good.

-Good night. -Good night. Bye.

-Text me when you get home. -Mm-hmm.

[Door opens and closes]

Mack: What's that about?

Sarah: He was here.

Mack: Who?

-The guy from the cult. -Which one?

Sarah: The one that calls himself Dikahn.

-What?! -Yeah.

[Mack sighs]

Mack: How did he know to come here?

-You already know. -I already know what?

-That I went there. -That you went there.

-Yeah. -Sarah.

Mack: And what'd he say?

Sarah: A whole lot of crazy cult crap.

Mack: Did he say anything about Andrew?

Sarah: He said that Andrew is one of them now.

Mack: Does he know that Andrew's FBI?

-No. -Did you let him in?

Sarah: No. He was already in here.

-Andrew gave him a key. -What?

Sarah: Yeah.

Mack: He was only in this room?

Sarah: Near the stairs over there.

I'm no fool.

And neither--well, was Andrew.

There are no signs of what he does in here,

except for two medals that I hid over there.

-Are you sure? -Yes, I'm sure.

Mack: So what did he say exactly?

Sarah: He said that Andrew took all of our money

and that he was never coming back.

Mack: We're gonna have to pull him.

-He wants to be there. -What do you mean?

-He said that-- -He's not there for--

Sarah: I saw it in his eyes when I was there.

-He wants to be there. -There is no way.

[Sarah sighs]

Sarah: OK, so you think you can send these guys undercover

and they will never be affected?

He's committed to them.

Mack: That guy got to you.

Sarah: He's having sex with one of the men in there.

Mack: What?

Sarah: He's having sex with some man in there.

Mack: What the hell are you saying?

Sarah: I saw it. I saw it, Mack.

Mack: You saw it when? When you were there?

-No. -Then how? How? When?

Sarah: When that guy came up here, Dikahn came up here,

he showed me a picture.

Mack: That picture was probably doctored.

Sarah: No, it wasn't. It was real.

-Sarah-- -It was real, Mack.

Mack: Sarah, these people are evil. There's no way.

Sarah: But this was real!

Mack: Listen, they probably superimposed his face.

Sarah: You know what? I thought about it. I know that.

But what they couldn't superimpose is

the expression that he makes when he is having sex.

I know that expression very well.

I've seen it a lot.

That was real, OK?

Mack: We're gonna pull him.

Sarah: You do that.

Mack: We'll pull him and get him back to you.

Sarah: No, no, no, no. He can't come back here.

-Sarah, come on. -No, no, no, no.

No, you send these guys on these undercover stings,

and they lose themselves.

This government don't give a damn about them.

Mack: There are a lot of bad people up there.

Sarah: I wanted my husband, Mack.

Mack: And he's trying to help those kids.

Sarah: I want my husband, Mack,

and I want him back here the way he left,

and if you can't do that, then you are wasting your time.

Mack: I will pull him.

Sarah: Every time they come back,

they lose a little bit more of their soul.

[Exhales]

And it's your fault.

Mack: I'm sorry.

-I want him out of there. -We'll get him.

Sarah: When?

Mack: I'll work on it in the morning.

Sarah: But he can't come back here.

Mack: I understand.

Sarah: Get him out and get him some help.

Mack: We will.

[Sarah sighs]

Sarah: Damn it.

Don't touch me.

Mack: I'm sorry.

-I feel it. -Oh, I'm so sorry.

Marva: What can I do for you?

-Just stay with me. -Yes, of course.

Marva: I can prepare you something.

The Highest: No. No.

Marva: Can you tell me what you saw?

The Highest: I saw all of us dead

to the planet.

Marva: Where?

The Highest: All over the pavilion.

Marva: We will pray to the Rakumas.

The Highest: It's coming, Elder Mother.

Marva: I understand.

The Highest: When it does, will you do what you have to?

Marva: Yes.

The Highest: Without hesitation?

Marva: Without one moment of hesitation.

The Highest: Even the children?

Marva: They will go to the Rakumas first.

The Highest: You are a loyal soldier.

Marva: Thank you, Your Highest.

The Highest: But you can't do it alone.

Marva: I will have help.

The Highest: Who? Who do you trust?

-Ruth. -You trust her?

Marva: Yes. And you don't?

The Highest: Well, she has to prove a lot.

Marva: Well, we should test her tomorrow.

The Highest: You test her and let me know how it goes.

Marva: I will.

The Highest: I don't like this feeling.

Marva: You should let me prepare you

something to help you sleep.

The Highest: No, no. I need to stay up.

The Rakumas will bring me another word.

Marva: OK.

The Highest: I need you to watch Dikahn.

Marva: You do not trust him?

The Highest: No. I don't trust Andrew either.

You are the only one that I trust.

Marva: Yes, Your Highest.

The Highest: You are the purest.

Marva: Thank you, Your Highest.

The Highest: Test Ruth. And you let me know.

Marva: I will.

Try to rest.

The Highest: Sing to me.

[Marva singing "Song of the Rakumas"]

-Hey. -Hey.

Cynthia: How was your day?

Malcolm: Good.

Cynthia: You want dinner?

Malcolm: No. I already ate, babe.

Cynthia: OK. Where? Malcolm: Babe, come on.

Cynthia: What?

Malcolm: What's with all the questions?

Cynthia: Malcolm, I just asked you where you ate.

Malcolm: Some pizza at the spot around the corner.

Cynthia: See? That's what I'm talking about.

That's not dinner.

Malcolm: Well, it's better than nothing.

Cynthia: Mm, it's not better than the stuff I cook.

Malcolm: OK. OK, I'll eat.

Cynthia: I mean, don't make me force you.

I'm not trying to twist your arm. I'm just saying.

-Cynthia... -Hmm?

Malcolm: Why do we got to do this every night?

Cynthia: Do what?

Malcolm: Argue every night.

Cynthia: Malcolm, I'm not arguing.

[Malcolm scoffs]

Malcolm: It sure seems like.

Cynthia: I'm just trying to feed you, baby.

Malcolm: Well, I don't want to eat it.

Are you gonna force me to eat it?

Cynthia: OK, OK. Malcolm, that's enough.

-Forget it. Forget I asked. -Fine.

[Types]

Malcolm: Look...

I'm sorry.

-Don't apologize. -No, I should.

Cynthia: No, no. I mean don't apologize, Malcolm.

It's getting old.

[Malcolm scoffs]

Malcolm: You see, this is how it starts.

I come back in here, and I'm trying to be

cool and peaceful.

Malcolm, you're the one who's coming home with mood swings,

and I haven't even done anything to you.

Malcolm: I know.

Cynthia: I'm so sick of you taking your shit out on me.

-Hey, I'm sorry. -No.

-I said, I'm sorry. -No.

I'm not gonna keep putting up with it, Malcolm. I'm just not.

Malcolm: I know.

Cynthia: I have stressful days, too, you know.

Malcolm: I know. I know.

Look, I don't know what's come over me.

-I know. -What?

Cynthia: Well, whoever she is.

[Malcolm scoffs]

Malcolm: Oh, don't start with that again, please.

Cynthia: Are you seeing somebody, Malcolm?

Malcolm: No. No. Look me in the eyes. No.

Cynthia: You remember Carol?

Malcolm: Ah, come on. Don't start with that.

Cynthia: Oh, yeah.

Her and her husband. Jack was having an affair.

He used to make up all kinds of silly excuses to fight.

[Malcolm exhales]

Cynthia: Just so he could get out of the house and go see her.

Malcolm: Where--where is this coming from?

Cynthia: Malcolm, we're fighting.

And all I tried to do was give you dinner.

Malcolm, if you want out, just say it.

Just tell me. If you're not happy, I'll gladly let you go.

[Malcolm scoffs]

Malcolm: Is that what you want?

Yeah, it is.

That's why you're playing this whole reverse shit on me.

Cynthia: No, Malcolm.

Malcolm: Huh? That's what you want.

Cynthia: Malcolm, don't you try and turn this around on me.

Malcolm: No, you're trying to turn it around.

This is that whole reverse shit that you put on me.

Cynthia: You know what, Malcolm? Forget about it.

You can go to hell.

Malcolm: Yeah.

Cynthia: Where the hell you taking my wine?

Malcolm: You ain't gonna miss it.

Andrew: Dikahn, brother, you were out pretty late.

Dikahn: I had to go into the city.

Andrew: OK, well, is there anything that you need me to do?

Dikahn: No.

Andrew: All right.

Ruth: Let me come to you.

Dikahn: That is not our way.

Ruth: Yes, Dikahn.

-Is he gone? -Shh.

[Distant train horn blowing]

-Oh, that was close. -I know.

Tally: Was he touching you?

Ruth: Yes.

Tally: Ruth, that's so dangerous.

Ruth: I know.

-He seemed like he was-- -Tally...

Ruth: you know you get worked up.

Tally: And you don't?

Ruth: Like that time in the airport.

Tally: When we were smuggling drugs.

Ruth: You almost got us caught.

Tally: Yeah, and you were still. So you guys knew things.

Ruth: You know it.

-Ruth? -What?

Tally: Why'd you grab him?

Ruth: I needed him to know that I saw him.

Tally: That's so dangerous.

[Ruth scoffs]

Ruth: I got this. One thing I know is men.

-No, we don't know him. -I got this. I do.

Tally: Look, I don't like it.

-Just relax. -No, I'm telling you,

Tally: it's not good.

Ruth: Tally, I got this.

Tally: I know you do, but--

Ruth: Don't forget who I am.

Tally: I won't.

Ruth: And he wants me.

Tally: I know. That's why it's so dangerous.

Ruth: I understand that.

-Be careful. -I will.

Tally: We got to get out of here with our kids.

Ruth: Let me just work this.

Tally: Ruth, do you like him?

Ruth: No.

Tally: Are you sure?

Ruth: Come on. I'm trying to get us out of here.

Tally: I know he's a beautiful man.

Ruth: I know that.

Tally: And The Highest brings him in to close.

Ruth: To close?

-Why don't you know this? -I just became an elder.

Tally: You know all the women that we meet

when we go to the grocery store and the hair salon?

We give them the tracks, the number goes to Dikahn.

He's talked to, like, all the women here.

He recruits them.

And The Highest counts on his good looks.

Ruth: Look, I am not the least bit into him.

I am trying to get us out of here.

Tally: Ruth, he's a charmer.

-And I'm not? -Yeah. But not like that.

Ruth: Do you doubt me?

Tally: No, but I've seen him at work.

Ruth, he's like a--

he's like a beautiful snake.

He's a con artist.

He's the devil.

Ruth: Well, he's just met his match.

Tally: Girl, I hope you're right.

Ruth: Look at me. We are getting out of here...

Tally: OK.

Ruth: with our kids.

Tally: OK.

Ruth: Don't say another word about it.

Tally: I won't.

Ruth: They didn't call me Ruthless for nothing

out there on them streets.