All language subtitles for Superstore.S06E09.Conspiracy.eng

So turns out that very
aggressive redhead

who came in yesterday
was not Carrot Top.

I know.

We've reviewed the tape several times

and can't in good conscious
call it a match.

I'm sorry, guys.

I guess I just saw
what I wanted to see.

But he posed for so
many photos with me.

Next up, we're running
short on reusable bags.

Oh, we can just use
the ones under Mateo's eyes.

All: Oh!

- Savage.
- Mm...

Are you guys still beefing?

I'm honestly impressed
with the commitment.

Now, we've noticed some of
your masks are getting dingy.

Cheyenne will be handing out
new protective equipment.

Based on her history,

I wouldn't trust
Cheyenne with protection.

All: Oh!

Damn.

I may be a teen mom,
but at least I don't look

like someone put a Pixar character

into a microwave.

All: Oh!

Well, you'd be DreamWorks, bitch.

All: Oh!

- Savage.
- Please stop.

I have to open early,
so let's just stick

to one round tonight.

Oh, and make sure to text the
group chain when you arrive.

Are we sure that Brian needs
to know the exact time

that we're having sex?

Hey, successful polyamory

requires complete,
constant communication.

Speaking of, I read your
postcoital report from last night.

You didn't fill in emotional state.

Hungry and sleepy,
that's usually where I'm at.

Hey, Dina, we got a
problem at the registers.

They're not accepting coupons.

Didn't you get that email?

We're only accepting
digital coupons now.

- What?
- Zephra's just updating things a little.

It seems crazy to change
something that's working.

The horse and buggy was working.

It seemed crazy to stop using that,

but then they developed the car, and...

Well, that destroyed the planet.
That's a bad example.

Excuse me, do you have gay iPad cases?

Uh, yeah, in electronics.
Have a heavenly day.

Wait, you didn't hear
about that either?

- What?
- Oh, today is fun for me.

Zephra's asking that we no longer

- use the term "heavenly day."
- What?

Yeah, there was a memo.
They feel it's a little loaded.

Yeah, yeah, it's loaded with kindness!

It's the same thing
as saying "have a nice day"

- or "have a good day."
- Great.

- Then say one of those instead.
- To the customers?

I might as well give
'em the middle finger.

You were killing it this morning.

When you said that protection thing

to Cheyenne, I legit peed a little,

- and not even that little.
- Well, thanks.

Although, credit should
really go to Cheyenne

for not being able
to keep it in her pants.

- What the hell?
- Oh, whoops.

I don't know how that
unflattering photo of you

ended up on all these screens.

Let me change it.

He looks like one of
those little boy-band boys!

At the time, that was
the best hair you could have.

- Uh-huh.
- Okay.

Do you guys know every
time you see Cheyenne

hanging around the cell phone kiosk,

it's 'cause that's
where she goes to fart.

Ew.

Blowing up my fart spot is messed up.

- You're messed up.
- You're messed up.

- You're messed up.
- Whoa, this is intense.

Okay, let's get really
real about Cheyenne.

Well, it happened. Nina dumped me.

- Oh, no, really?
- Damn it, I'm so sorry.

You guys were just
at the Cheesecake Factory,

like, three weeks ago.

You looked so happy.

Guys?

Getting really real about Cheyenne.

- Hey, it'll be okay.
- Guys?

- I'm really sorry.
- Guys?

Also all noise-canceling
headphones are on sale.

Protect your ears
from Mateo's screechy,

tone-deaf, Celine wannabe...

Uh, I think Cheyenne might've
slipped another one in there.

Yep, yep, I just kind of
go to autopilot on these.

Sorry, guys, not a real
announcement. Employee beef.

Man, those two are pissed at each other.

This is bigger than our "Dune" fight.

What's a "Dune" fight?

When we were roommates, remember?

I came home, and you
and Randy were watching

the director's cut
of "Dune" without me,

even though I specifically
said that I wanted to.

I mean, I remember watching
"Dune" with Randy,

- but you were there?
- No, no.

That's why I was so pissed, remember?

And then to get you back,
I made six branzinos

and stunk up the place.

That's why you did that?

I thought you were just premaking

your meals for the workweek.

You thought I was gonna eat

a branzino every day for a week?

I don't monitor your fish intake.

Do you seriously not remember?

That was, like, our first big fight.

But whatever. No bigs.

Hey, guys, I need some computer help.

I'm trying to email my friend Gary

at Cloud 9 corporate,
you know, about them making us

say, "have a non-heavenly day."

Oh, I'm not sure that's
what they were going for.

I think they're just trying
to play it safe, you know,

'cause some people don't
believe in Heaven.

Anyway, every time I email him,

I keep getting this weird message back

from a mailer demon.

Oh, that just means a demon
ate your friend Gary's soul.

- What?
- No, it's mailer-daemon.

It means that the email
doesn't exist anymore.

I'm sure there was
a whole bunch of reshuffling

at corporate when Zephra took over.

So no more Gary, no more Heaven,

just more computers and demons.

Well, if it bothers you,
I'm sure you could find

somebody else to contact at Zephra.

Yeah, you know, do a little research.

- Find out who the new Gary is.
- I guess.

But if they think they're gonna
improve on Gary, they're nuts.

The man was perfect.

5'9", brown hair, you name it.

That does sound perfect.

- You're 5'8".
- Same difference.

So you didn't see it coming at all?

No, I always expected her to kill me,

not to break up with me.

Well, if you ever need
a quick pick-me-up or whatever,

you have my number.

Yes, you've been very clear. Thank you.

Oh, my God,
did the janitor quit?

Because there's a huge pile
of garbage at that table.

Get it? Talking about Mateo.

Can you... Shh! We're
trying to help Sayid.

Well, Cheyenne's the
one who needs help.

- She's got less brains...
- Guys.

Can you take it outside?

Life is railing Sayid right now.

Okay, I guess.

What were you gonna say?
Less brains than a what?

Honestly, I'm glad they cut me off.

I think it was gonna be racist.

Okay, it's your turn
to field coupon complaints.

They're getting feisty out there.

An old man shook his cane at me...

flirtatiously at first,
but then it got mean.

I'm sorry. Just... I started
doing some research,

and I came across this article,
"The Truth About Zephra."

I think there's some
fishy business going on.

Oh, like tax evasion, offshore banking?

What are we talking here?

You know how everyone's
pushing this 5G?

Well, turns out 5 is
the worst of the Gs.

They say that it hits your
brain at a certain frequency

that lets them control human behavior.

You think Zephra's
involved in mind control?

Okay, that's enough
screen time for you.

No, it's not that I
believe in mind control,

but they are trying to control
how we greet customers.

Glenn, enough.

This is why old people shouldn't
be allowed on the Internet.

I don't trust Zephra either.

I've learned some stuff.

- You ready to wake up?
- Well, I am awake.

Not yet.

Oh, hey, skank.

Why are you stocking?
Did you finally get demoted?

No, I'm covering for Sarah.

Nina texted Sayid that she had HPV

the whole time they were dating,

so a bunch of people
took him out for ice cream.

- Mm, he's so lucky.
- I know.

I don't get it.

I mean, we're, like,
way more interesting

- than some dumped guy.
- Well, I am.

But you're like an Iggy Azalea
wannabe five years too late.

Okay, that just felt like nothing.

Yeah, it's not as fun
without anyone watching.

Right?

I feel like we could get
their attention back

if we just up our game a little.

Yeah, we need something
splashy, something grabby.

Oh, exactly.

God, I am craving ice
cream so bad right now.

Me too. Should we go get some?

Yeah, but you can't use
my punch card, 'cause you suck.

Good. I wouldn't want to, dick.

Ooh, we should get clown sundaes.

Ooh, we should get
clown sundaes.

- Yeah, we totally should.
- Okay.

Hey, Marcus, can you tell Glenn

what you told me about Zephra?

What?

I didn't say anything about Zephra,

and if you heard something,
it definitely wasn't from me

Marcus White.

Now, about Zephra.
What were you thinking?

Who do you think is the one...
Hold on, sorry.

It's actually super distracting.
We'll just talk quietly.

Okay, so I read something online

about how Zephra is trying
to control our minds.

It's all true, and there's
videos to prove it.

Just Google "Zephra mind control

guy goes nuts at Red Lobster."

Marcus told me all about it

'cause of this weird thing
that's been happening.

Like, I've been shopping online
for a new mouthwash.

Then I came to work, and I got
a notification on my phone

with a digital coupon
for SuperCloud mouthwash.

So that's what the
digital coupons are about?

Yep, then after I used that one,

they sent me more coupons,

so I kept buying the mouthwash
just like they wanted me to.

Okay, but, actually,
I'm just trying to find out

why they won't let us say
"have a heavenly day."

Well, of course they don't want that,

'cause guess who their god is.

- A fat baby?
- What?

No, that's my nephew.
He's my lock screen.

- I meant the phone... technology.
- Oh.

When you think about it, the Zephra app

tracks your location
and times your break.

So, in a way, they've
been controlling us.

- That's true.
- Yeah, and riddle me this.

What's with that room in the back

- marked "Zephra personnel only"?
- What?

- What's with it?
- Exactly.

No one here knows because
we're not allowed back there,

which means...

that's where it's all happening.

- Where what's happening?
- Exactly.

Exactly.

Hey, I was hoping to return this.

I don't know if you remember, but
I was in here a couple months ago.

Oh, yeah, no,
the car cell phone holder.

You had a Kia Optima, right?

I thought this would've
worked out for you.

It did, but I totaled the Optima

in an illegal street race.

I know the return window
is probably over, but...

Nah, man, I'll hook you up. No worries.

Your last name was Dinkins, right?

Are you kidding me?

You don't remember our fight,
but you remember...

all due respect, Mr. Dinkins...

the most random, boring guy
I've ever seen in my life?

Wow, okay, that was rude.

Sorry about that, but he's
just going through some stuff.

What I'm going through, Mr. Dinkins,

is someone who I
thought was my close friend

not remembering a pivotal moment

in our friendship,
which makes me wonder

if we were even
friends in the first place.

Okay, and that's on the card

with the last four digits 5-8-7-6?

You remember his
[bleep] credit card number?

- It's on the receipt.
- That makes sense.

- What the hell are you doing?
- Well...

Don't you think it's weird

that we don't have access to this room?

- We're the managers.
- Oh, God.

You're still on this
Zephra is evil kick?

Come on, we don't need to go in there.

- I'm sure it's just tech stuff.
- Perhaps.

But, you know, Marcus
and Sandra think...

Now you're listening
to Marcus and Sandra?

You guys are like the Three Stooges

if Curly was Hawaiian.

Well, actually, I don't know
for a fact that he wasn't.

Wait, what if Zephra is
already controlling your mind

and you don't even know it?

Glenn, I promise you Zephra
is not controlling my mind.

Yeah, but they might be
making you say that.

Okay, would they make me say this?

Zephra is an inferior company.

Their tablets barely hold a charge.

Yes, because they
want you to convince me

that they're not making you say things.

The fact that you think
they're controlling your mind

is proof that they're
not controlling your mind

because they wouldn't
want you to be aware that...

What am I doing?

Effective immediately,
there will be no more talk

about conspiracy theories.

Well, there goes my afternoon.
What's this about?

Some people think

that Zephra's maybe trying
to control our minds,

but they're not, you know,
even if it seems like they are

because of what they're
making us say and do.

Okay, it doesn't matter
what it seems like,

because we're no longer gonna entertain

talking about these crackpot theories.

Okay, now, hang on,
'cause often these ideas

become stronger when people
feel shamed or marginalized.

All right, let's talk this out.

Why do we think Zephra controls minds?

5G, it's bad stuff.

I did hear it makes
birds kill themselves.

- How does a bird kill itself?
- Just stops flapping.

That's dumb. There's
no Zephra conspiracy.

Oh, interesting, an opposing viewpoint.

But the moon landing,
now, that was a big lie.

I'll tell you what's a big lie...

love.

Don't you dare give up on love.

Cody's right... they
could have easily doctored

the moon landing footage,
just like they show us photos

where the Earth looks round
when it's definitely flat.

- And we got there.
- You're right, Jonah.

This is so much better
than just shutting it down.

No, you know what, Dina? It can be.

Marcus, let's talk this out.

I think that the Earth is round

- because of science.
- Ugh.

Like, if you stand on a dock
and you watch ships sail away,

they eventually disappear
over the horizon.

You've done that?

Put on your little peacoat
and stood on a dock for hours

until ships disappear?

Well, I mean, scientists have.

But you haven't because you're afraid

of what you would find out.

Just like we might be
afraid of what we'd find

in the Zephra-only room,

which is probably nothing

so we should just blindly trust Zephra

- and get back to work.
- Okay, okay.

"Leading scientist
admits Earth is flat."

Right there on truthwarriors1.biz.

Refute that. I dare you.

I'm telling you they would freak out.

I don't know.

Would people actually believe

that I put bees in your sandwich?

I mean, like, where do we
even get a bunch of dead bees?

I think we just use
raisins, and I sell it.

Well, I feel like we need

to do something more, like, emotional.

Yeah, you're right.

It's probably why this whole
Sayid break-up thing is popping.

What if we had a big public blowout,

you know, and we dropped
some major bombs?

Okay, yeah, what if
you come at me like,

- "I know what you did!"
- Okay.

And then you'd be like,
"And I know you were"

only friends with me to get close to Bo

because you're in love with him."

Do you see how I moved
the story forward?

- Mm-hmm.
- Yours was just,

like, attitude, which is fine.

Yeah, ooh, and then it could come out

that you're Harmonica's real father.

So her parents are me and Bo?

Yeah, imagine how pissed I'd be.

Let's not commit to anything just yet,

but we should definitely
jot some ideas down.

- Hey, man, did you text Randy?
- Well, I tried to.

I asked him if he
remembered me being mad

when I came home
that night, but I just got

a "sorry, wrong number" text.

Yeah, you texted him
12 times in 3 minutes.

He texted you that so you would stop.

Oh, okay, so then he's obviously

- still feeling bad about it.
- Feeling bad?

No, Randy does not remember, okay?

Randy barely even
remembers watching "Dune."

Randy smokes a lot of weed.
Leave him alone.

Okay, fine, but I'm not gonna apologize

for caring, okay?

You're an important
person in my life, Garrett.

A lot of men are scared to
say things like that, but not me.

I'll tell you exactly how
much you mean to me

- to your face.
- Please don't.

Too late. I'm already doing it.

- I value your taste in music. Okay?
- Oh, boy.

Sometimes I save screenshots
of texts that you send me.

- What, why would you do that?
- I don't know.

To... to revisit them and laugh
or to send them back to you

at the perfect moment,
like June 12, 2018...

Eye roll, "I'm never getting married."

You think I'm not gonna
throw that back at you

at your wedding?

So Bo went away with you that weekend?

I thought his grandmother died.

Foolish girl, she's alive and well.

- Nana's in on it, too.
- So they're still beefing?

Oh, yeah, they're going at it.

- It's savage.
- I don't believe it.

Well, believe this.

Bo and I have a deeper connection

than you'll ever have!

This whole time, I thought
that you were my friend,

but really you were
only using me to get to Bo!

Yes, it was the ultimate betrayal.

Oh, my God, what they're saying...

it's written... it's written here.

I got to tell Marcus and Sandra.

What? "Ultimate betrayal."

Wait a minute, did you guys
write this out ahead of time?

Is this fake?

What? No, you're crazy.

I absolutely slept with Bo

in his grandmother's meth bungalow.

- This is ridiculous.
- Whatever.

Wait, no, come on,
you guys, we're fighting.

Yeah, we just jotted down
a couple of bullet points.

Okay, this is way more interesting

than some nobody getting dumped.

- Ooh.
- Whoa.

Well, I'd rather be a nobody

than a couple of Impossible Burgers,

'cause all I'm seeing here
is some imitation beef.

- Oh, imitation beef!
- Too funny.

- Oh, that's funny, Sayid.
- Oh, come on.

You don't think he wrote that down?

We got to get in there
before it's too late.

- What is wrong with you?
- Dina, you don't understand.

Zephra has Mateo and Cheyenne,
every single word they say.

Whoa.

- Right, whoa?
- You bet your ass whoa.

These are the mind-control machines.

- Are you sure?
- Totally.

Close your eyes and picture a room

full of mind-control machines.

What do they look like?

- They look like this!
- Jesus, people.

This is just... tech stuff!

You know, you've got
your basic blinking lights.

The blues, the greens, the yellow.

I mean, that's not common,
but it's still in the bounds.

Yeah, I'm sorry. You're right.

This is all completely normal.

- Freedom!
- What?

- Okay, no, stop.
- Let him work, Dina.

- I don't want to hurt you.
- No, Dina.

- Red pill, Keanu!
- Marcus, enough!

"Abre los ojos"!

Ugh.

Connection interrupted.

Network error. Network error.

I think we did it.

Thank you for your patience.

We did have a malfunction...

in some of our employees brains,

but we're almost back up and running.

Okay, the servers are
reset, and the registers

should be back online in a minute.

Hey, you're not gonna report this
back to corporate, are you?

Well, I do have to file
an incident report.

Okay, well, you know,
just be sure to put

that it was an accident
and that I love Zephra

and that the only secret
I think they're keeping

is how they're able
to sell such great products

at such affordable prices,

and I bet the answer's
good, not, like, child labor.

And I accept full responsibility.

I, Cheyenne Lee,
of 1280 Raymond Street.

I'm really sorry.
I guess I just got confused.

Look, you're like
the old paper coupons.

You were kind of a nuisance
but arguably served a purpose,

- and now you're useless, but...
- But?

Oh, carrot cake Oreos are back.

That's fun.

So, uh, what do we think
of Havarti cheese?

I don't know.

- It's a cheese.
- All right.

You know what, man? This needs to stop.

You're over here playing the victim,

but you don't even remember

all the times
that you hurt my feelings.

Oh, yeah, what did I do,

rank the "Predator" movies wrong?

No, but there was one time

I told you I was gonna make dinner.
I went all out.

I went to, like, three
different grocery stores,

and then you just texted me and told
me you were having dinner with Amy.

- Totally forgot about it.
- Oh, well,

why didn't you say anything?

Because why bring something up

just to make your friend feel bad?

Garrett, I-I feel terrible.
I don't even remember.

Huh, it's funny how that happens, huh?

This is good.

This is the communication
that we need, you know?

This is... this is good for us.

Havarti, great cheese on a sandwich,

but it's got kind of a creamy body,

and so if you're gonna be
putting it on the sandwich,

it needs to be layered
with maybe a crunch...

We'll get into this later.

Hey, buddy.

You thinking about buying a sled?

I don't know. Maybe
the sled will buy me.

I don't know how anything
works here anymore.

Oh, Glenn, should you be drinking that

- with your diabetes?
- No!

I don't know why we work so hard

to impress these people.

Employees at a Nordstrom
would have eaten this up.

Plus, everyone should
just chill the F out.

Like, Sayid's gonna get
a new girlfriend

in two seconds.

He's, like, a major fox.

Thank you. I've been saying that.

- He's, like, sneaky sexy.
- Mm-hmm.

Once he came to pick up
his paycheck in shorts,

and I literally had to excuse myself.

Oh, you're talking
about the blue cutoffs.

- Ooh, I remember those.
- Oh, my God.

So we should go on Hinge
and catfish Nina, right?

You read my mind.

Let's convince her
to cut all her hair off.

- Glenn, you're not quitting.
- I don't know.

It's all changing on me.

This isn't the company
I signed up to work for

after they drove my family
hardware store out of business.

Well, that doesn't mean
that you should quit,

unless you want to quit,
in which case I do have

a resignation letter
prewritten for you.

- You'd just need to sign and date it.
- Okay, look, there's a lot of new stuff

getting thrown at you right now,

and... and, yes, of course it's
gonna be difficult to adapt,

but you're gonna be
okay... you've got this.

Jonah, thank you for believing in me.

But you're wrong. I hate to adapt.

- Dina, go get that letter.
- On it.

Whoa, whoa, hold on a second.

We just got another memo from Zephra,

and it says we can say
"heavenly day" again.

Well, I didn't get that memo.

Must've been when
the servers went down.

Turns out that corporate
got Glenn's email after all,

and it totally changed their minds.

- It did?
- You know what?

I-I saw that memo, too.
Good job, Glenn.

Thank you.

I keep refreshing, but there's nothing.

- What time was it sent?
- Don't know, Dina.

But what I do know is we can
say "have a heavenly day" now,

and that's a great thing

because that means
we don't have to go crazy.

Oh, oh, yes.

Now that you say that, I realize

I have also received
and read that email.

I guess this old dog's

got a little fight left in him, huh?

Who's doing the mind control now?

Well, I hope you all
have a heavenly day.

- That memo was fake, right?
- 100%.

Oh, I'm just gonna double-check

that I am on the email list.

Nice job.

Yep, sometimes people
just need to hear the right lie

- to move on with their lives.
- Hmm.

But... but not with me.

That happened, right, the dinner?

That wasn't just a lie
I needed to hear?

Later.

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