All language subtitles for The Purge S01E01

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- My darlings, it is almost
your commencement.

You are so beautiful,
my angels.

- Miguel, I don't know if you
will ever get this letter.

I hope you know
that I am okay

and that I am loved
and that I am ready.

Please don't worry.
Don't be sad.

I'm joining Mom and Dad on the
Anniversary of their Giving.

I am stepping
into the Invisible,

where they are waiting for me.

They miss me,
and they love me.

And I miss them so much.
I'm sure you do, too.

I think about them every day.

I love you, Miguel.
I always will.

Love, Penelope.

- Mom, please.
- Enough.

I'm not going to say it again.

- Excuse me.
- Sorry, very busy.

Commencement is close.

- You guys don't count
as a hospital, huh?

- The NFFA doesn't care

about protecting drug addicts
and alcoholics.

We have to lock down
like everyone else.

What do you need?
- My name is Miguel.

Uh, I called a few times
this morning.

I'm here to see my sister.

- No visitors
are allowed today.

- Look, I've been away a while,
and I need to know--

- I'm sorry.
I can't help you.

- Look, c-can you
just please promise me

that you'll have a safe place
for her tonight?

- Mom, I really want one.

- I'm not going
to say it again--stop asking.

He wants a gun.

He's finally old enough
to understand

what this holiday is all about.

He's terrified.

- I'm not scared.

Hey, you want
to know something?

I'm scared, too.
I'm scared every Purge.

But I learned a trick
when I joined the Marines.

One day, the bad guys
had us surrounded.

And our sergeant, he noticed
that we were all scared.

And you know what he had us do?
Hold hands.

Yeah.

He said that it was
scientifically proven

that if you hold hands
with someone,

it lessens your fear.

- Yeah.

Can you imagine
how we looked?

A bunch of tough Marines,
all holding hands together.

Yeah, we felt silly.

But then it worked.
The fear went away.

♪

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

What's your sister's name?
- Penelope Guerrero.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

She checked out
a few months ago.

Where did she go?

- I'm not permitted to
give away patient information.

- Ma'am, please. I-it's--
- It's federal law.

- It's the Purge, it's--
Just, please.

♪

- But that doesn't mean
I can stop you

from finding what you need
when I walk away.

♪

I hope you find her.

Penelope's
a really sweet person.

♪

[keys clacking,
mouse clicking]

♪

- Henry.

God damn it.

- Okay.

- My baby!
- Hey.

- Hi.

- I brought your
favorite flowers.

- Oh, good.

It'll cover up the awful smell
of this damn hospital food.

- Well, Rose says that you'll
be home in a few days,

that you're doing great--
better than expected.

- You going to
or coming from work?

- Going to.

You need to be
staying here with me.

This is the safest place
in the city.

- The office is safe.

Mom, I wouldn't be going
if it wasn't.

I'll be fine.

They take care of us there.
They do.

- You know, I thought by now,
you'd be in a position

where you wouldn't have
to work on a night like this.

- You and me both.

- If you'd had just
played the game a little--

- Oh, Mom, don't start.
Don't do that.

- I have to go, Mom.

It's getting close
to commencement.

Take all of your meds

and don't give everyone
a hard time.

- I wouldn't be
Lorraine Barbour

if I didn't give everybody
a hard time.

- Mwah.

- Mm-hmm.
- Call me.

- Love you.

- Call me.
- Love you.

What's on your mind?

- Oh, I was just wondering

what it's going
to be like over there.

I mean, we really have no idea

how these people
celebrate the Purge.

- Oh, don't think about it.

Find a corner, hide,
and wait to be summoned.

- Jenna, does it
look like a rental?

- No way.
You look amazing.

Me?
- Beautiful, as always.

Can't lie--
I am nervous as shit.

- Don't be.
It'll be safer than

any other place
in the country over there.

- Not that--I just--
I want it to all go well.

You know, an opportunity
like this comes around

once in 12 lifetimes.

- It's going to go great.
This is just a formality.

The only reason
we're being invited

is 'cause he wants
to do this with us.

- We're making a deal
with the Devil, babe.

- We are taking
the Devil's money.

We're going to do
great things with it.

- And I hope there are
no surprises tonight.

- She won't be there.
No worries.

Tonight's our night.
This is a game changer.

This is everything
we ever wanted--

for us,

for our family.

♪

- Only 84 minutes to go

before the Purge sirens
start blaring.

If box store sales
are any indication,

this year
may be bigger than ever,

as guns, ammunition,
and survival goods

are flying off the shelves.

It's an arms race
in many neighborhoods

as locals struggle to find

better weaponry
than their neighbors,

and semiautomatic rifles
are all but scarce

at most outlets.

911 calls are spiking
in record numbers,

as nervous citizens
make last-minute calls,

while police and fire
prepare to go off duty.

If you don't have
a high-tech security system,

do what you can
before it's too late.

Security experts warn
that Purgers have grown

increasingly bold,
specifically targeting homes

that have been secured
with nothing more

than plywood and nails.

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[tires squealing,
engine revving]

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♪

God, are you nuts?
I don't know where Henry is.

- I know you know
where he is.

- Oh, why are you
breaking my balls like this?

Man, I don't know
where she is.

- It ain't
the Purge yet, fella.

Can't you wait another hour?

- Stay down.

♪

- What did I do
to deserve this?

Aren't you supposed to be
gone somewhere

fighting some stupid war?

- Lucky for you,
I just got back.

Now, tell me where Henry is.
No more bullshit, Asshole.

- Please, please, please.
I don't know.

- I don't know, man.

Maybe he's at the Row.

- Well, then let's go visit
the Row.

- Oh!
Let me out of here!

- Hey.

- You're not working tonight,
are you, Jane?

- Overseas markets
don't care about the Purge.

Girl, good luck.

- Thanks.

- Hey, boss.
- Hey, employee.

- Chiho's landed in Tokyo.

Should be at the office
before we dive in.

Everything okay?
- Fine. Fine.

- Doing well.
Thanks for asking, Mark.

- Good, good.
Oh.

First time I've ever worked
on Purge Night.

It's, uh...
it's weird.

- There's no better place to be
than here.

♪

- It's 5:51 p.m.--

just 69 minutes
until the Purge begins.

If you're not locked down,
you're almost out of time.

- Mark Cantoff, Jane Barbour.

- They're good.

♪

- Great. Now let me
take you through the rules.

Once the Purge begins,
this 38th floor

will be locked down
as a safe zone.

Security and all workers,
including the both of you,

have signed waivers, giving up
their rights to Purge

on this floor
for the entire evening.

Everyone on 38 except security
will be unarmed.

We can only guarantee
your safety on this floor.

Do you understand these rules?

Thank you for your cooperation.
Enjoy the evening.

♪

- Hello, everyone.

- Hi, Jane.
- Hi. Hello.

- Hi, Jane.
- Hello.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Jane, I spoke with Chiho,
and she is--

- She's on the ground already,
I heard.

- Oh, did you guys
come here together or...?

- Of course. Mark spent
the afternoon with me

reviewing everything
for tonight.

Relax, Alison, I'm joking.

The two of you need
to put aside your nonsense

and play nice tonight.

There's a lot to do.

Now, get Chiho on the phone
while I settle.

Afterwards,
I'll prep the troops

on what we should expect, okay?

Okay?

- We are the scarred,
the beaten,

the souls irreparably damaged,

and it is that shared pain
that allows us

to understand each other
so deeply.

Tonight that suffering ends,
my darlings.

I will be your guide
into the Invisible,

where there is no pain,
only love.

- Yes.
- Yes.

♪

Come.

The Giving Time is near.
Let us ready.

♪

♪

- All right.

- Hey, guys.
Going out tonight?

- Oh, God.

Yep.
- Stay safe, Ross.

- Oh, yeah.
You, too.

Come on, come on.
Stay!

- You know, sometimes
I wish we Purged, babe.

I mean, Ross and his mutt
would be gone for good,

and we wouldn't
have to navigate

huge piles of dog shit
on our lawn anymore.

This could be a grand night.

- Well, we are going out during
Purge for the first time ever.

- You're saying
we should take advantage?

Huh. Okay.
Yeah.

- Sorry for making you work
so close to Purge.

- Yeah, you're not--you're not
working all night, are you?

- Eh, some guys do.

Driving around crazies
for that Purge surge money.

Not me, though.
You guys are my last trip.

I go home and lock in.

I know this place...
the Stanton residence.

What, is it some kind
of fancy NFFA Purge party?

- We don't know.
It's, uh--

it's our first time
being invited.

Uh, Purging's
not our thing.

- Why the hell
you going, then?

- Uh, it's, um,
kind of a business deal.

- Like some
New Founding Fathers shit, huh?

- No, it's not.
It's nothing like that.

We're trying
to get an investment

that will help us build housing
for the poor--

the less fortunate.

- I always wondered something
about these big parties.

How can you trust anyone?

- We had to sign a release

that guarantees
we can't Purge or be Purged.

- Yeah, they administer
background checks.

- I get it.

Rich people don't kill
each other on Purge Night.

- We're not rich, far from it.
- Tonight you are.

- First things first, team--

Ryker Moore Equity is safer
than our homes tonight,

so let's put the Purge
out of our minds

so we can all focus on work--
nothing else.

Now, I want to stress
the following--

each of you brings something
to this deal

that is integral
to its closure--

closure that must happen

before our markets
open in the morning.

It's a lot of detailed work.

Let's do it together,
and we can all be rewarded.

And if we close
this deal early,

which is possible
if the Japanese markets

turn in our favor,
we can do some celebrating.

I brought a case
of Don Julio 1942

that we can all share, okay?

All right, so let's get to it.

- Sorry to interrupt.
Excuse me.

Sorry to interrupt.
Good evening, everyone.

all: Good evening.
- Good evening, Jane.

I just wanted
to thank everyone.

An all-nighter is one thing,
but an all-nighter

on Purge Night is another
whole level of commitment,

and I can't thank you enough
for doing this.

It's unfortunate,
but we had no choice.

Talk about bad timing.

- No, David, please.
- No problem.

- As you know,
Jane is much smarter than me.

That's why I hired her.
She makes me look good.

But sometimes
a little dumbing down

can't hurt to clarify things,

and I'm good at dumbing,
so here goes.

You'll all get larger bonuses

if you close the Chiho deal
tonight, all of you.

We do what we do for money,

and you'll make much more
if you deliver.

Great, I love it.
Let's get to work.

I'll touch base later.

Jane, the room is yours.
I'll get out of your way now.

- I forgot that you were
the eavesdropping type, David.

- You know, I'm always
watching and listening, Jane.

Talk later.
Keep me posted.

♪

- Okay, let's get to it.

♪

Come on, where are you?

♪

♪

- I told you,
she's not home, babe.

She's still away in Africa.

Just relax,
focus on why we came here.

Okay?
- Yeah.

- You're clear.
- Thank you.

- Ma'am, hands up.

Turn around, ma'am.

Thank you, you're clear.

Yeah.
Hands up.

♪

- Hey.

It's our time, sweetie...

our time to escape
all the pain...

to escape your father,
that monster, forever.

Remember
Good Leader's words?

They'll guide you
into the Invisible.

♪

[bright classical music
playing]

♪

I don't see
the Stantons anywhere.

I think they've been greeting
all their guests.

Why don't you go look
for Mr. Stanton, babe?

The quicker we start
that conversation,

the sooner we can find a room

and avoid any Purging
that's going to happen.

- The sooner
I start the conversation?

What about you?
This is our company--50/50.

- Oh, no, no, no.
I'm creative, you're business.

You would never mess
with my designs.

I don't mess
with your negotiating.

This is you, partner.

- Hey, I love you.

Now go make
that son of a bitch pay

for making us come here
to the belly of the beast

on Purge Night.
- Mm.

- Oh, and don't forget--
after you close the deal,

he's probably going
to make a pitch

for us to become
NFFA party members.

- No, I know, I'm ready for it.
I'll deflect my way out of it.

And remember, Billy Sabian
closed a huge deal

for his start-up here
last year,

and he didn't join, all right?

So the deal's
not predicated upon it.

Cold, hard money drives Stanton
way more than politics.

- You wear that rented tux
very well, Mr. Betancourt.

- That is a confidence builder,
Mrs. Betancourt.

- Now go make our dreams
come true.

- Yes, ma'am.

- Hi. Um, seltzer
with lime, please.

- Yes, ma'am.

- Ma'am.
- I've already had some.

♪

No, come back here!

Do you know what you did?

Look at me when I talk to you!
Look at me!

Do you know how long it takes?

♪

- Let's go.
Up.

Is Henry here?

Speak.

- I feel like
no matter what I say,

you're going beat my ass--

He's in there!

- Sometimes he's there,
sometimes he's not.

I don't know, maybe.

- All right. You're my escort,
you hear me?

You're going to get me inside.
- Whoa, whoa. Ah!

What? No, no, I don't think--
that is not a good idea.

- Walk.

- No, this is not a good idea.

- Hey, hey, hey.

T, it's me, Asshole.

It's all good.
I got a--I got a buddy.

♪

♪

- Oh, it's me, it's cool.

Lenz, this is just a buddy.
What

Why is she cuffed?
She been dipping in your stash?

No, man.
That's for her own good.

We're having a little
holiday soiree later,

and sweet Kaylee's going to be
our Purge dessert.

You boys should come, too.

It's Purge Night.
Anything goes!

♪

I'll pass.

♪

I'm looking for Henry.

I'm an old friend.

♪

- I know all
of Henry's friends.

But I don't know your ass.

My ass has been away a while.

- My ass has been
in the Marines.

♪

Hot shit!

Yeah.

Soldier boy.

G.I. Joe.

So, Rambo...

what you want with Henry?

♪

- You know,
I'd like to re-connect.

You know, it's been a while.
- Look out!

♪

- Help.

Please.

- These bastards
are not your friends.

Never come back here.

I will check and make sure
that you don't.

Understand?

Look at me.
Look at me.

It's almost commencement.

Do you have a safe place
to go tonight?

- My parents
don't live far away.

They're pretty pissed off
at me, but they'll let me in.

- Okay, the city's
about to turn into hell.

You need to go there, now.

- Thank you...so much.

♪

- Go with your family,
Kaylee, quick.

- There's an eerie
and unsettling scene

in this neighborhood.

The streets are nearly empty,

as Purge commencement
is now only 35 minutes away.

In the last few minutes,
we have seen a few vehicles

crossing behind us
and some stragglers

now at this point jogging
or even running

to get to what we assume
is some sort of safe haven.

Others have looked out from
behind mostly closed curtains,

but for the most part,
this area is a ghost town.

♪

- Hey.
Oh, hey.

- Sorry.

Uh, I just want everything
to go smoothly with this deal.

Thank you.
- You're welcome.

So Mark and I were wondering--

- About who's getting
the VP position.

This is not the time
or the place to speak about it.

- That's actually not what I
was going to talk about, Jane.

One of the interns
brought pastry.

We were wondering
if you wanted any.

- Alison, look--

♪

- Hey.

- What are you
still doing here?

- I didn't say it in there

because I didn't
want them to hear.

Say what?

- I know who you're looking
for--your sister.

And I know where
you need to go, but...

you ain't going to like it.

♪

- Ms. Barber.

It's minutes away
from commencement.

This is the only secure floor
in the building.

- I'll be fine.
Back in a few minutes.

- We can't guarantee
your safety.

♪

- Don't worry.
It's not for you.

♪

♪

- Oh, shit!

- Wait.

I told you, no transactions
until the Purge begins.

- Sorry, sorry.

♪

♪

Okay.

- Oh, God.

Please, don't--
don't apologize.

I wasn't looking
where I was going.

I don't want to bother you,
but maybe you could help me.

Do you have Tylenol?
I'm not feeling too well.

- Yes, of course.
Please follow me.

- It's none of my business,
but I saw what happened

with Mrs. Stanton earlier.

Is your wrist okay?

- I'm fine.
Thanks for asking.

- She's probably
just tense and uptight

and wants everything
to be perfect

for this stupid Purge party.

It's not an excuse,
but it's something.

- No, I don't at all.

I'm not even NFFA.

- May I ask,
why are you here, then?

- A business opportunity.

- Yeah, right.

Mr. Stanton likes doing
business on Purge Night.

I overhear a lot.

Is there anything else
you need, Miss, um...

- Jenna, call me Jenna.
No, I don't need anything else.

And your name is?
- Catalina.

- Catalina.
It's nice to meet you.

- You too, Miss--
Sorry, Jenna.

- That's okay.
Thank you. You are a lifesaver.

♪

♪

Lila.

♪

- Prognosticators
are predicting

a record turnout tonight.

So, unless you want
to release the beast,

get home ASAP,

as we are minutes away
from the annual blood holiday.

♪

Is anyone here, God damn it?

Become our brother
to serve her?

- Good Leader
accepts one, accepts all.

What the hell?
- Please, join us.

We always have room for more.

- We were just about
to lock down for the night.

Good Leader will be back--
- Shut the hell up!

- We didn't mean
to agitate you.

Agitation is never our intent.
How can we help you?

- I'm looking for someone...

someone who might be here--
my sister.

♪

- Of course.
Goddess Penny, Sister Penny.

We know what happened to you
and your sister

on the very first Purge.

You're both so special--
- Enough.

Look, she wrote me this letter.

"I'm joining them
on their Anniversary...

"stepping out of my flesh
and into the Giving,

into the Invisible."

She's talking about our parents

that were killed
on Purge Night years ago.

So I know she's
in deep shit tonight.

What is the Giving?
What is the Invisible?

- She's Giving.
It's her time.

We're not ready yet,
none of us.

We're just too young now.

- To help them--
those in need,

those have anger and hatred
in their flesh,

those who must release it.

- I don't understand.
Is she Purging?

- No, never.

She's being Purged upon.

♪

- What is
the goddamn Invisible?

- It's what you call Heaven,
but it's different.

It's where lucky
OMF Goddess Penny

is going tonight...

where she will rejoin
your parents.

♪

- Hi.
- Oh, God.

I was just looking for you.

Are you okay?
You look pale.

- I'm fine.
Just my stomach's upset.

Did you find him?
- Oh, I saw him.

But he was busy
talking to someone else,

so I didn't want
to interrupt.

- Everyone.

Everyone,
can I have your attention?

We are just minutes away

from the start
of this glorious holiday.

But first, I wanted to thank
all of you for coming.

I am so proud to be
not only the host

of our annual party, but to be,
along with my husband,

co-chairs of the state's
New Founding Fathers

benefactor committee.
- Hear, hear.

- Most of you are major donors
to the NFFA,

and those who are not
will be convinced

to open their wallets
later tonight.

- We should all feel proud
of what we've accomplished

over these last few years.

It's our private money,
our generous donations

to the New Founding Fathers

that have not only
put them in the White House,

but is what keeps them there.

I like to call our donations

long-term
ideological investments.

Our support of the NFFA
helps them implement

policies and programs
we believe in,

including the Purge--

the great liquidator
of our time.

- Tonight on our holiday,

we celebrate
our accomplishments.

We pat ourselves on the back

because we made
this country great.

So thank you.

And I hope this party
is as good as last year's.

Okay, okay,
enough political talk.

Let's begin.
- Oh, wait.

In case anyone forgot,
once we lock down,

we won't be opening
the barricades

until the Purge is over
for obvious safety reasons.

So, uh, this is
your last chance, folks.

Anyone want out?

- Are you sure
you want to do this?

- Well...

yeah.

♪

- Lockdown complete!

Ladies, bring out the gifts.

♪

Everyone, please,
take one.

We have
a Purge theme tonight.

You'll understand
when you see it.

Don't be afraid.
Go ahead.

Take one.

And our maids will tell you

about the person
who you'll be wearing tonight.

♪

Son of Sam?

Are you kidding me?
This is insane.

- Susan Denise Atkins

was a member
of the Charles Mason family,

who committed nine murders
in the summer of 1969.

- Okay, let's just put them on
so we don't stick out.

- We wear these masks
to commemorate

those who paved the way
and Purged

before it was legal.

They risked their freedom

because they knew
the incredible,

life-changing, healing power

of violence, of killing.

Okay, wow. I think all of you
have your masks on now.

Great.

We are just seconds away now,

so if you'd please
direct your attention

toward these screens.

- This is not a test.

This is your
emergency broadcast system

announcing the commencement
of The Annual Purge

sanctioned by
the U.S. government.

Weapons of Class 4 and lower

have been authorized for use
during the Purge.

All other weapons
are restricted.

Government officials
of ranking ten

have been granted immunity
from the Purge

and shall not be harmed.

Commencing at the siren,
any and all crime,

including murder,

will be legal
for 12 continuous hours.

Police, fire,
and emergency medical services

will be unavailable until
tomorrow morning at 7:00 a.m.,

when The Purge concludes.

Blessed be
our New Founding Fathers

and America--
a nation reborn.

May God be with you all.

- Okay.

- Let the fun begin!

♪

- My God.

Maybe we should have gotten
the hell out of here.

- Oh, yeah!
Oh, yeah!

Whoo!

♪

all: Purify my flesh.
Prepare my soul.

The Giving is near.
The Invisible awaits.

Purify my flesh.
Prepare my soul.

The Giving is near.
The Invisible awaits.

Purify my flesh.
Prepare my soul.

The Giving is near.
The Invisible awaits.

Purify my flesh.
Prepare my soul.

The Giving is near.
The Invisible awaits.

We need to go find Albert
and close that goddamn deal

so we can...

♪

- Lila, good to see you.

- How wonderful to see you.

♪

♪

- There's no turning back.

You can follow my progress
live on the app you downloaded.

- Right.
- You're our third tonight.

Depending on what I run into,

it may not get filled
for several hours.

- Okay.

- I got it.

♪

- Yeah! Whoo!

- Look at those crazy bastards.

♪

- Don't worry.
I know you will.

♪

- Toward the lot.

The Giving is here...now.

Now we must do our duty.

We help the sinners
release their hatred.

We step out of our flesh
and become vessels

by which to carry their sins.

The Earth's children
will reap the rewards

of our selflessness,
and we will exit righteously,

escaping the darkness
of our life

and reaping the rewards
of the Invisible, my children.

This one last moment
of suffering

will lead to eternal love.

♪

Arthur, it is your time
to give.

♪

- I've loved myself
too much...

and I've loved you all
too little.

all: Bye, Arthur.
We love you, Arthur.

Enter in peace.

♪

all: Purify his flesh.
Cleanse his soul.

The Giving is here.
The Invisible awaits.

Purify his flesh.
Cleanse his soul.

The Giving is here.
The Invisible awaits.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

- Take me to the Invisible.

Take me to the Invisible.
Take me--

all:
Step into the Invisible.

- It's time to give.
It's time to give.

It's my time to give.

all:
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.

Step into the Invisible.
Step into the Invisible.