All language subtitles for Nancy Drew s02e14 The Siege of the Unseen Specter.eng

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(Nancy exhales)

(sizzling)

Seriously? I'm not making a
big deal over your birthday.

Today is not my real birthday.

It was just a date
that you and Mom

picked for my fake
birth certificate.

And Nancy Drew is really not

living up to her
name these days.

So it just feels
wrong to celebrate me.

(knocking) If you...

I swear I didn't invite anyone.

I did not.

? Knows you wait on... ?
(door opens)

Detective?

Nancy Drew.

You're under arrest
for contempt of court.

You got to be kidding me.

What?

It's 7:00 at night!

You're cuffing her?
Nancy told the D.A.

she provided false information
about the Bonny Scot.

She lied to law enforcement.
That's a misdemeanor.

I'm calling Judge
Edelstein right now.

In the meantime,

you have the right
to remain silent.

Use that right, Nancy.

Happy birthday to me.

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It's one night in lockup.

And weeknights here are
ghost towns anyway, so...

I'm telling you my
office got a call

about a town emergency.

Councilman Fraser, we
did not place that call!

There is no emergency. Well, is
there anyone else that I can talk to?

Because I just got a text
that I need to report here

for a follow-up for a property dispute.
It's all right, Officer Hampton.

I'll come back tomorrow.
Sorry, Reverend Carter.

Ghost town, huh? Nancy Drew,

how does it feel to be held
accountable for your actions?

Brandon Schmidt,
Horseshoe Bay Ledger.

Got an anonymous tip

the "Liar of Horseshoe Bay"
was being brought in tonight.

Did you, now?

It wasn't me. Stay put.

Credentials and I.D.?

Nancy? Oh, hey.

Wait, why are you in cuffs?

Mm. Contempt of court. What
are you guys doing here?

Oh, uh, Ryan and
I have been trying

to set a meeting for my youth
center, and, uh, figured

I'd get the Hudson Outreach
Fund involved, and...

And out of the blue,

you got a phone call saying
it was set for tonight?

An email, yeah.

So everybody here was
just invited mysteriously.

There are no mysteries
here tonight, just jail.

Oh, right.

Come on, Drew.

BESS: Odette's
Englishwoman lover,

Mary Clarke, never set
foot in Horseshoe Bay,

so our only hope in finding
her soul among the billions

of others in the spirit world is

to summon one of our
ancestors to navigate.

Why is it taking so long?

I'm looking for a totem to
use as bait for the ancestor.

BESS: Hey, is that Odette?

Hi. Please, can you just
give us a couple more hours,

and I promise I
will call for you

as soon as we have news on Mary?

Her... I trust.

Do you?

Every Fan has lost
at least one paycheck

to another Fan on
this mah-jongg set.

We'll use it as our totem.

"Ancestor, speak
to me here and now.

I call on you, the one whose
blood runs through my veins..."

(glass breaking) (gasping)

(wind howling)

Ace! Are you okay?

(old woman's voice): Xiao Ian,

who told you to wear
your hair like this?

Don't you know it makes
your face look too round?

Okay, so the ritual
worked. Ace is...?

My Great Aunt Mei.

Of course it had to be
Great Aunt Mei. Yay.

It's round like a mooncake.

(phone ringing)

(phone continues ringing)

Why is that camera
different than the others?

Oh. That's new.

Is no one gonna get that?

You're killing me, Hampton.

Hello? (Dial tone)

[DISTORTED VOICE] (over P.A.)
This precinct is on lockdown.

Nobody enters.

Nobody leaves.

I want to speak to Nancy Drew.

(electronic whirring)
Everything's frozen.

You're gonna want to
rethink this prank.

You're approaching
felony territory.

Anyone tries to escape,

they'll feel the consequence.

(static crackles)

What are you doing?

Starting to understand
why I hate small towns.

(zaps) Oh, my God.

NICK: Hey, stay away
from the doors, okay?

RYAN: Is he dead?

He's still breathing.

I'm Nancy Drew. Who are you?

What do you want?

Tonight, I am the Arbiter.

Someone here knows what
happened to Dolores Barrett.

Get them to confess the truth.

The longer it takes, the
worse things will get.

We need to get
you to a hospital.

Thanks. I'm fine.

How did you get your cuffs off?

I can put them back on if it
makes you feel more comfortable.

Why aren't our cell
phones working?

This Arbiter must have planted
a signal jammer nearby.

Landlines are down, too.

NICK: The back exit's
electrified, as well.

You can hear the power hum

if you too get
close, and the radios

are all sabotaged.

All the windows are blacked out

so we can't even
signal for help.

Okay, you know what? I
don't deserve this, okay,

because I am a good person.

And I'm a mom. Yeah,
Mitzi, why don't we

get you some water?

(Nancy sighs)

Whoever that Arbiter is,
he's clearly watching us.

So next time he calls,
we start negotiating.

Yeah. And we get an
ambulance for Tamura. Mm.

His head could be
worse than it looks.

Yeah. Can you keep
an eye on him? Sure.

So who's Dolores Barrett?

She's a missing persons case
Hampton and I worked back

in 2013. You were a policeman?

This is the case that
made me leave the force,

run for town council.
TAMURA: Hampton,

pull the file.

We should have the
hard copy somewhere.

Dolores was from...
from Portland.

Last seen here in Horseshoe Bay.

She, uh, had dinner at
the Blue Iris Bar & Grill,

and then she vanished.

Her mother reported her missing.

Four months later, Dolores's
empty car was found,

smashed at the
bottom of a ravine.

NANCY: No body?

No signs of foul play?

Wild animals likely made
off with her remains.

The coroner ruled
an accidental death.

Why isn't this ringing
any bells for me?

A missing woman in
Horseshoe Bay...

That's front-page news.

Rose Turnbull went missing
the exact same week.

WOMAN: Rose?!

The girl you found

behind a hidden staircase
in that warehouse?

You were in the
newspaper for that.

So Rose got all the attention,

and Dolores fell by the wayside?

FRASER: Our resources
were stretched too thin

for both searches.

I hated that, so I
went into policy.

Huh. No wonder she wasn't found.

Rose goes missing;

Dolores never stood a chance.

GEORGE: Okay, Aunt Mei,

why are you communicating
through Ace?

(old woman's voice):
Because I wanted to know

what it's like to
be a tall white man,

so when you called on me, I
thought, here's my chance.

Now what do you
need from Aunt Mei?

Okay, good. Okay.

We need your help finding
a woman named "Mary Clarke"

from the spirit world.

Uh, she's from England,
dead for 200 years.

All we have is a
letter from her.

We were hoping that you
could, uh, track her scent,

you know, like a bloodhound.

Like a dog?

Do you think that's how we work?

Yeah.

What do you want
with Mary Clarke?

I have a very

pushy ghost trapped inside
my body named Odette Lamar,

and I agreed to
help her find Mary.

See, Xiao Ian? This
is what happens

when you don't go to college.

I'm gone three years,

and nothing's changed.

And now you're housing a ghost.

How did I fail you so badly?

I have my own path.

It's not a path if it
doesn't go anywhere.

That's a hole in the ground.

Okay, Aunt Mei... (laughs)
Let's take a breather.

You're our only hope
right now, so please.

Fine. But on one condition.

Xiao Ian, you need to bring
me my reading glasses.

Find my glasses, I'll
find Mary Clarke.

See, I told you
she'd want something.

I'll go check lost and found.

I'm a person of interest?

According to the file,

you were the last person
to see Dolores alive.

You want to get out of
here, you start talking.

All right, okay,
yeah, I had dinner

at the Blue Iris that night,

and I'll tell you what
I told the cops then.

I noticed Dolores because
she'd had quite a few drinks.

She looked wasted.

(keys jingling)

And so, later, when I heard

she'd driven off
a ravine, I mean,

it kind of tracked.

That's pretty cold.

It is what it is.

Voice on the speaker seems to
think there's more to the story.

Yeah. He seems to think someone
here knows what happened to her.

Yeah, because he's crazy.

All right, let's
just wait him out.

My wife knows where I
am. She's gonna notice

when I don't come home.

Uh, hey, guys, I think
we've got a leak here.

(buzzer sounds)

THE ARBITER: Seems you
need more motivation.

(yelling, shrieking)

If you don't figure out
what happened to Dolores

in one hour, I send the
next electrical charge

through the floor.
The clock starts now.

Boss.

You made your point!

Turn off the water, so
we can work! Please!

Can you get him
to open the door?

One step at a... time. Boss!

Hey, hey, we need to get
you some help. What we need

is a working theory
for when he calls back.

Hampton, Fraser, go over
every step of this case,

find out what you missed.

Sure thing. Nick,
Nancy, with me.

Let's go see if there's
anything in Evidence.

GEORGE: Found 'em, Aunt Mei.

They were in lost and found.
What else did you find?

Your ambition?

A husband? A future?

Walked right into that one.

I always hoped you would
get out of this place,

not end up like your mother.

(sighs) Put them on me,

like you used to.

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So.

That's what you look like.
That's what you look like.

(chuckles) Every time.

Aw. Better?

Good. Great. Nice.

Um, so now that you can see,
you can look for Mary Clarke.

Ghosts don't need glasses. I
just didn't feel like myself

without them.

Give me this letter.

Save those.

(exhales)

Items from her car and
her glove compartment.

Photos of the wreckage.

What's that right there?
On her back fender.

Nick's a car guy. I get it.

I'm just an actual
detective. It looks like

a transfer of red paint
from another vehicle.

Maybe it was a hit-and-run.
HAMPTON: If Nancy's right

and we're all here for a reason,

well, I started running
cross-checks on everyone.

The night Dolores went missing,

Ryan Hudson was
arrested for a DUI.

What was he driving?

Porsche.

A red one.

I don't, I don't
think I hit her.

You don't think you hit her?

No, I...

In 2013, I was...
I was drinking to

blackout levels,
and on occasion,

I was dumb enough
to drive, so...

NANCY: Ryan, you were
arrested on Monday, March 11,

at 6:15 p.m. near
Mill Road and Delowe.

Do you remember where
you were coming from?

Uh, if... well, if
it was a-a Monday,

um, I had therapy at 4:00, so...

Hey, what about if you
skipped it that day?

Couldn't have skipped it.

It was mandatory.

My father's brother
Josiah died of alcoholism,

so he had a zero
tolerance for... for that,

and... back then I
was way above zero.

Look... to be honest,

I don't, I don't even
remember getting pulled over.

Okay? I...

I remember I went to
therapy, and then after that,

I went to happy hour
at the yacht club, and

next thing you know, I'm
here, I'm getting processed,

and then it's fuzzy
from that point on.

I remember they put
me in a freezing cell.

The pipes were moaning, and
the toilets didn't work.

When was Dolores
at the restaurant?

Her credit card was
run at 6:08 p.m.

NANCY: Then Ryan
couldn't have killed her.

BRANDON: You sure
about that? Mm-hmm.

Or is this like the time
you said Everett Hudson

put a bomb on a cargo ship,

and then you recanted
your testimony?

Ryan was coming from
therapy and a happy hour

near the yacht club.

Dolores, at 6:08 p.m.,
was at the Blue Iris.

There is no way that Ryan
could have crossed paths

with Dolores before
he got pulled over.

She's right.

That is a relief. Yeah.

For him, maybe. But
Rich and Drunk over here

was our only lead, so now
how do we get out of here?

You know, I'm-I'm not the
guy that I was back then.

I know.

What's their deal?

Hudson and Drew.

You think he's the reason why
she recanted her testimony

and let Everett Hudson walk
free from 12 murder charges?

Maybe get back to wondering
about the missing Black woman

who's been ignored for
the last six years.

You suggesting I'm not?

(chuckles)

I'm suggesting that

crimes against Black
women are underreported

under-investigated
and under-solved.

So maybe

if Dolores had been white,

more people would have been

asking about her.

Maybe

they could have found her.

Maybe even saved her.

I wasn't here then.

You're here now.

You're on a mission.

Yeah, well...

It's because of me that
Bashiir and 12 other men

on the Bonny Scot are
being denied justice.

So the least I can do
is get it for Dolores.

Didn't Brandon say that
Dolores looked drunk?

Yeah. Why?

Hey. Buried at the
bottom of the pile.

This business card was on
the floor of Dolores's car.

"Mitzi Channing Realty"?

Yeah. There's insurance
info on the back.

Kind of stuff you write
down after an accident.

And isn't that Mitzi leaning
up against a red car?

I didn't kill Dolores Barrett.

We all know that
there was an accident.

So did you hit
her with your car?

No!

Then why'd she have your card?

I-I, um...

(sighs, stammers) Okay, look,

look, she-she hit me.

Okay? Okay. We were...
I mean, we were...

We were coming out
of the restaurant

at the same time, and then sh

she just backed
her car into mine.

And then sh-she tried
to give me cash,

and I said that I wanted
to do it the right way.

And then she just
got really aggressive

and she drove off.

So you were the last one
to see Dolores alive.

You didn't want to
mention that before?

(buzzer sounds)

THE ARBITER: You have a problem.

Carson Drew is outside.

(thunder rumbling)

If he makes it to the door,

he'll die first.

But he won't be the last.

Make a call.

(dial tone)

(panting)

(phone rings) Carson Drew.

Dad, it's me. Tamura says
you're in the parking lot.

Yeah. I haven't heard
back from the judge yet.

I'm so sorry. But I brought
you something to eat.

I don't need you to
white-knight your way in here.

I am not a child.

I don't want a-a "Goldilocks and
the Three Bears" bedtime story.

So take your misplaced concern

and your birthday pie
and your twisted candles

and go home!

(thunder rumbling) (beeps)

(crickets chirping)

Mm.

(whispers): Yeah, she's gone.

(clears throat) So why
does she call you Xiao Ian?

Is that your Chinese name?

No. (Inhales)

It's her weird nickname
for me. (exhales)

It means "Little Lazy."

Anytime I did something
slowly or wrong,

she thought that
would motivate me.

That's not a very
motivational name.

I mean, like, "Unyielding
Lioness" or "Spine of Steel,"

that's motivational... Mei
thought if she went easy on me,

I would underachieve.

She wanted me to
succeed and be reliable.

Well, you are
massively reliable.

I wasn't.

Not when it counted.

(door opens)

(bell jingles) Whoa.

Nancy's being held hostage
at the police station,

and we have to save her
without tipping anyone off.

Can you help?

That sounded like a question,

but it was really a statement.

(brakes squeak)

BESS: Okay,

so, Mr. Drew, you're
absolutely 100% positive

this is a hostage thing?
"Goldilocks" is code name for a game

that Nancy and I used to
play when she was a kid.

It means, "Pay attention to the
third thing I'm about to say."

The three bears. The third
thing was always "just right."

Nice game. And "twisted candle"
is... an old case of hers?

Robbery at a department store.

Mm. The criminals
booby-trapped the exits,

took hostages in the
home goods section

and Nancy led the cops
through a secret basement,

saved everyone.

Okay, so the-the police
station exits are...

Most likely electrified.

Which is why I was hoping
Ace might be able to help me

with the power grid and
maybe the security cameras.

But you say Ace is...

Uh, he's soul-searching.
Jesse's with him. Yeah.

I was actually thinking we
could use the rubber floor mats

in the car to insulate us
from the electric charge.

That's a great idea.

Great.

Okay. And if these don't work,

maybe we can scale the
side of the building,

hope to find a
trapdoor on the roof.

Look at us. Who needs Ace?

Scale the building?

(sighs)

He's in pretty rough
shape and getting worse.

He needs a doctor.

Tell them what you just told me.

I, um...

I saw them fighting

outside the
restaurant that night.

D-Dolores. (Shudders)

And Brandon.

And I didn't tell you
earlier because I'm...

I'm afraid of him.

What?

I mean, Dolores,

she was furious. And it
was like they were...

They were having, like,
a lovers' quarrel.

I mean, you grabbed her arm,

and she pulled
away. No, no, I...

She was drunk. I just...
I tried helping her.

She freaked. RYAN: Okay,
I found this earlier.

This is a statement to the
cops from Dolores's mom, Linda.

"My Dolores is a sweet
girl who loves flowers.

She's never even
smoked or drank."

BRANDON: Okay. (Chuckles)

Guys, come on. Of course
her mother's gonna say that.

Right? I mean... (buzzer sounds)

THE ARBITER: Do you
believe Brandon?

No.

Why-why would you tell him that?

I'm watching a
pizza get delivered

to 404 Guilford Lane.

FRASER: Guilford Lane?

He's watching Brandon's house?

That's not my house.

It's mine. My family.

He's threatening my family

because you keep
lying! Hey, wait!

Hey! I swear to God, if he hurts

my family because of
your lies... Listen!

You were arguing with Dolores.

You grabbed her arm.

Because I didn't
want her to leave!

You knew her, didn't you?

Didn't you?! We dated!

For a few months.

Were you married back then, too?

Is that why she came to
town... To break up with you?

(sighs)

She threatened to tell my wife.

I just... I wanted her
to see my point of view.

I wanted her to hear me out.

And then she left,
so I went inside,

and I drank till last call.

And then my wife picked me up.

(panting)

So I have an alibi.

(thudding)

Oh, my God.

His skin's cold.

Okay, he's got a
pulse, but just barely.

CARSON: Okay, George,
Bess, here we go.

(grunts) (gasps)

Coming through.

All right, go, guys. Okay.

(all grunting) CARSON:
Wait, wait! Stop!

What? Stop, stop! It's ripping.
It's ripping. It's ripping.

No. What?

Detective Tamura needs a doctor.

Please! I will get
justice for Dolores.

I want to balance the
scales, but I can't do that

if another innocent person dies!

(electrical whirring)
(door clicks)

(panting)

Are you all right?
I don't know, but

we have to hurry. He could turn
the power back on any second.

Okay. Hey!

Bring Tamura! He goes
first. The door is open.

Grab Tamura! Come on, let's go!

We're getting out
of here. Come on!

Come on! Yeah,
come on, let's go!

Go, go, go, go, go!
Hurry up! Hurry!

Hurry up. Come on.

(pencil scribbling)

(panting)

Nancy, wait. Wait.
Uh, hey, there...

There is a line. The day
after Dolores disappeared,

a flower-shaped topaz earring

was found here. I've
seen that earring before.

We both have. Remember?

Dolores was in this station
the night she went missing.

CARSON: Hurry up! We got to
get out of here! Come on.

MITZI: Wait your turn.

Dad, here's what I
want for my birthday.

Trust me one more time.

Rearm the doors!

(buzzer sounds)
(electrical whirring)

What are you doing?!

Somebody here is still lying.

Somebody knows what
happened to Dolores!

And nobody is leaving until
we find out how she died.

I'm the Arbiter now.

This makes you an accomplice.

Arrest me.

An earring

identical to one of
Dolores Barrett's was found

in the precinct the morning
after she disappeared.

It was logged as an
unclaimed possession,

and then someone
tore the page out.

Why was she in the precinct?

Ryan, you were there that night.

Do you remember seeing her?

Nah, I was wasted.

I mean, I didn't sober up until
I walked home at midnight.

At midnight?

Yeah.

Because this says

that you were released at
8:00 a.m. the next day.

Okay, well, that's
definitely not true,

because when I got out,
no buses were running,

and my car was in the
impound so I had to walk.

Plus, it was... it
was dark outside,

like-like midnight dark.

BRANDON: Why would
you release him

ahead of schedule, and
then alter the records?

Maybe they didn't want
him to see what happened

after midnight. (Phone ringing)

TAMURA: Nancy, I just got
Internet back on my phone.

Dolores was pulled over
the night she disappeared.

I accessed the DMV database.
Her plates were run.

Who pulled her over?

It's not what you think.

You arrested Dolores.
Why? (Fraser sighs)

Okay.

Dispatch got a call from Mitzi

about a Black woman
driving erratically.

She said Dolores
had a ton of cash

and that she was
probably a drug dealer.

No, no, I didn't.
I didn't. I said...

I said possible drug dealer.

I mean, every-everyone is a
possible drug dealer, right?

FRASER: So when I
pulled Dolores over,

and I saw that wasn't
the case, I let her go.

(siren whoops)

FRASER: I didn't mention
it earlier because

I didn't want to out Mitzi
for... for obvious racism.

What?! I am... I
am not a racist!

Uh...

It's the police.

The police... They did
something to that girl.

'Cause why else would Hampton

have threatened me
earlier tonight?

Yeah, she told me that if I said
I called the cops on Dolores,

that it would get out

that I weaponized the police
against a Black person.

And then, it would be all over
the Internet, and that people...

They would come after my
kids, and I'm so sorry,

but I'm a mom.

You must have misunderstood me.

NICK: Employee personnel
record for that night.

Officer Hampton
was on guard duty.

She would have been
guarding Dolores.

NANCY: Ryan, you said
something earlier about pipes?

You sure what you were
hearing was moaning pipes?

I-I thought it was.

It was this high-pitched...

It sounded like crying.

That's because it was crying.

It was Dolores Barrett
crying, wasn't it?

What'd you do to her?

HAMPTON: I didn't...

I didn't... NICK: Please.

Hey.

Please, please,

just tell us the truth.

Fraser brought her in that way.

Not another word, Hampton.

He said if I didn't
cover for him,

he'd make sure I never
got backup again.

She's lying.

HAMPTON: Dolores came
in holding her head,

sobbing.

(muffled): Please.

Please help me. Please.

I wanted to call the doctor,

but Fraser said, "No.
They all do that.

They all call for
their mothers."

Then Dolores had a seizure!

She was bleeding
inside of her head.

She died in front of us.

We panicked.

We threw her car
in the ravine and

her body in the ocean.

You're the cops.

FRASER: You believe that

insane story, really?

I kept the dashcam
footage from that night.

Even though you told me not to.

You hit her head against the car
right after you handcuffed her.

The video shows it all.

It was an accident!

She was resisting!

She pulled away.

Probably because
she was terrified.

Because we are always terrified.

Brandon, you harassed her.

Hey.

NANCY: Mitzi, you
humiliated her.

Are you listening to me? Fraser,

you pulled her over
without probable cause,

and you terrified
and assaulted her.

Hampton, you left her to die

a slow and painful death alone

as she cried out for
help in a holding cell.

And then you covered
up her murder,

and you threw her
body in the ocean.

Did you get all of that?

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(clock ticking)

(siren wailing in distance)

(sighs)

(siren approaching)

(indistinct radio chatter)

Are you okay?

No.

(indistinct chatter)

So who was he?

The Arbiter?

Haven't figured it out.

Got to be from
Horseshoe Bay, though,

'cause he recognized
Carson by sight.

Yeah.

They'll figure it out.

You got justice for
Dolores tonight.

I'm proud of you.

I guess that's one
down, and, uh, 12 to go.

(indistinct chatter continues)

(bell tolling) (Nancy sighs)

(bell tolling)

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Do you have a
confession to make?

I was hoping that you
could say a prayer

for a woman who was murdered.

Her name was Dolores Barrett.

Her killers were caught tonight,

but her family
won't get to see it.

According to the Internet, her
mother, Linda, died last week.

Linda never stopped trying

to find out what
happened to Dolores.

Ignored by the police, she found
someone to advocate for her.

Someone who found Dolores's
missing earring in 2013.

Someone who administered
chaplain services to the jail

and the police
department back then.

Someone who still does.

On the phone tonight, I heard
the faintest ringing sound.

THE ARBITER: Tonight,
I am the Arbiter.

Someone here knows what happened

to Dolores Barrett.

(bell tolling)

Church bells.

Ringing on the hour.

So, the same question
goes for you, Reverend.

Do you have a
confession to make?

How long do I have before
the authorities arrive?

NANCY: I didn't
tell them about you.

In 2013,

after they published
Dolores's photo,

I realized it was
her earring I found

that morning in
the holding cell.

And when I asked them about it,

they insisted someone else
had claimed the earring.

But I knew in my heart
that wasn't true.

I could tell they had
done something to her.

For years, I prayed for justice.

And then Dolores's
mother died last week,

and I decided to make that
justice happen myself.

But I needed to make
sure they would confess.

And for that to happen,
I needed pressure.

When I heard Tamura and the D.A.
discussing your arrest warrant,

I finally had my chance.

I was a mechanical engineer
before I went to the seminary,

so rigging up the water
and electrical was simple.

Still...

I'm sorry Tamura's hurt.

Tamura's gonna be okay.

(exhales) Good.

He's just about to head

into surgery soon.

I read you recanted
your testimony

against Everett Hudson.

Doesn't seem like you.

I don't know who I am anymore.

Matthew 7.

"Every good tree bringeth
forth good fruit,

but a corrupt tree
bringeth forth evil fruit."

One's choices tell the
world who they are.

What will yours say about you?

BESS: Okay, what do you mean,

you can't find Mary Clarke?

Yeah, and why did you wait

until after you ate
the dessert to tell us?

(old woman's voice):
Mary Clarke moved on.

The spirits who knew her
whispered her story to me.

After Odette died,

Mary grieved, healed,

but eventually found love again.

A great love.

She had a full life

and died in old age
surrounded by family.

Odette was only a very small
part of Mary's long story.

ODETTE: Menteuse!

She lies.

I died with Mary's
name in my heart.

She was waiting for me.

Waiting for me to return.

Oh, Odette.

I'm sorry.

BESS: Yeah.

(exhales) Thank you

for trying, Aunt Mei.

Aunt Mei...

I'm sorry that I didn't
come to visit you

when you needed me the most.

I just... I didn't want
my last memory of you

to be sick and hooked
up to IV tubes.

It was... It was really selfish.

Xiao Ian.

Do you think that's
why I've come?

To scold you?

No, you do plenty
of that yourself.

For better or worse, my
voice is in your head.

Yeah. Sure is.

Then hear me tell you this.

Like Mary Clarke,

I, too, died surrounded
by family and love.

Your love.

It lives with me,
and it always will.

Give me your hand.

(chuckles, sniffles)

My palm hasn't changed.

But you have.

I read all the clippings
on the wall in here.

Co-owner of this restaurant.

And Ted is class president.

You have done a very good
job raising your sisters.

Really?

Just because I never told
you I was proud of you

doesn't mean I'm not.

But, Xiao Ian, I'm
scared for you.

You must find a way to untangle
Odette's soul from yours.

Look.

Your palm has changed.

Your life line is beginning
to merge with Odette's.

Your original line
had a rocky start

but ended up happy and long.

Odette's life line

is violent and brief.

If you do not find a way
to sever your connection,

your life line will
be greatly shortened.

Reclaim your destiny, George.

I do not want to see you again

until you're an
old lady like me.

(ghostly exhale echoes)

(normal voice): Don't take
this the wrong way, but you...

You don't have to keep hugging
me if you don't want to.

Oh. (Chuckles)

Ooh. (Sniffles)

Sorry. Uh...

Whoo.

(sniffles, exhales)

Welcome back.

You okay?

Yeah.

But you're not.

I heard what Aunt Mei said.

Just do me a favor?

Don't tell anyone.

I don't want to ruin
Nancy's party later, okay?

Just open the fridge
real quick. Awesome.

NEWSWOMAN: And now, live
from Palley General Hospital,

Detective Abe Tamura

with a comment on the
murder of Dolores Barrett.

TAMURA: Rest assured, the
police department is committed

to eradicating the
racism and gross abuses

that led to this tragedy.

We have a lot of work to do,

and that work begins today.

Thank you.

Hey.

? ?

Hello. (Gasps) CARSON: Hey.

Hi. Thank you, thank you. Yes.
Welcome, welcome. Come on in.

Ace.

(door closes)

I know you said no
party. NANCY: It's okay.

Pie time?

BESS: Get in.

Cheese! (Camera clicks)

Nice. (Chuckles)

So, Nancy's fake birthday,

that is just arbitrary, right?

Why did you pick November 19th?

It's the anniversary of
the Gettysburg Address.

Kate had a mild obsession
with Abraham Lincoln,

so we named Nancy
after Lincoln's mother.

And during his first inaugural,

he coined a phrase:

"The better angels
of our nature."

And that's who Nancy was to us.

Still is.

Our better angel.

("Echoes" by ANTDT
featuring Adrein playing)

You know what, I
haven't even changed.

I got to get out
of these clothes.

? Black within my soul ?

? Welling up inside ?

(sobbing)

? Echoes of silence ?

? Questions ?

? I dare not answer ?

? And they sing all night long ?

? Up at night ?

? Up at night ?

? Echoes of silence ?

? Questions ?

? I dare not answer. ?

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