All language subtitles for Arliss s06e09 Giving Something Back.eng

♪ ♪

Arliss (narrating):
For most of us,

the dream of
becoming a champion,

remains a fantasy.

(screaming)

But for a special few,

it is very much a reality.

We cheer them,

we live through them.

Athletes are our last warriors.

My job is to make
their dreams come true.

(water splashing)

My name is Arliss Michaels,

I represent athletes,

these are my stories.

♪ Don't know what it is
that makes me love you so ♪

♪ I only know I never
wanna let you go ♪

♪ 'Cause you started
something, oh, can't you see ♪

♪ That ever since we met
you had a hold on me ♪

♪ It happens to be true ♪

♪ I only wanna be with you ♪

♪ I just wanna be
beside you everywhere ♪

♪ As long as we're
together, honey, I don't care ♪

♪ 'Cause you started
something oh, can't you see ♪

♪ That ever since we met
you had a hold on me ♪

♪ No matter what you do ♪

♪ I only wanna be with you ♪

Arliss (narrating): No one
knows the inner landscape

of the athlete's mind,

the mental preparation

for the crucial
moment of competition.

Where do they go within?

Where do they go to win?

(applause)

Announcer: That puts
Penny at 400 for today,

600 for the tournament.

With 36 holes to play,

Penny has a comfortable
six stroke lead.

Yeah, yeah!

Bully for Bullock!
Bully for Bullock!

Our client is hot, hot, hot!

Hey, Das Boot, what
are you looking for?

Real food.

They give away
the noisiest snacks.

I took a bite during
Karrie Webb's back swing

- and she almost killed me.
- C'mon, let's go see Penny.

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

Penny, you're
off to a great start.

This could be the tournament

that gets you in
the Hall of Fame.

Shush, don't jinx it,
you'll anger the golf gods.

Michelle McGann, you've
been on tour 12 years,

you think Penny's
ready for the haul?

Doesn't matter what I think.

In the LPGA, you win
enough tournaments,

you're automatically
in, unlike baseball.

Which is why we don't
play baseball, right?

- That, and I couldn't wear my signature hat.
- Right.

Well, listen, thank you both
and good luck to you ladies.

Thank you very much.

Hi.

Here you go.

Now it'll go straight.

Penny, Penny, Penny, my love,

I might have some very
interesting news for you later.

Can you sign this, Penny?

It's for a guy in a
wheelchair named Armando.

Oh.

So, I'll call you at the hotel.

I'm not staying at a
hotel, I'm staying at Rita's.

Why? I could get you a
suite at the Four Seasons.

Arliss, I am on the road
10 months out of the year.

And I stay with
friends whenever I can.

And they're all out of town,
so, I'm staying with Rita.

Oh, ha-ha. Thanks.

(chuckles)

So, what's up?

Let's just say that soon
a Penny Bullock signature

might be worth 150
acres and 18 holes?

Are you talking about what
I think you're talking about?

We don't have to do this
now, we can talk later.

No, no, no, I want
to talk about it now.

- It can wait.
- No, it can't wait!

Jake, Jake. I'll see you.

- I am.
- You really interested?

- Yes, I do.
- You really want to know?

You know, that's a great suit.

You never talk about
my clothes, now tell me,

what's up?

I'm meeting with
Ted Leonsis later.

He owns the Washington Wizards,

he owns the Washington Capitols.

And let's just say he
needs a Hall-of-Famer...

to design your own golf course.

A golf course?

What the hell I need
a golf course for?

Ted, you're the marketing
genius behind AOL,

big winner,

you own the Capitols,
fine young hockey team.

But, you also own the Wizards.

There's where you
could use a little help.

That's why I brought
in Michael Jordan.

Yeah, but, he's in an office,
you want him on the court.

So, if you build a golf course
next to the basketball court...

You know, Arliss, that's
so stupid, it's genius.

He can work on his short
game during halftime.

Exactly!

So, which Hall-of-Famer you
gonna get to design it for me?

Nicklaus, Palmer?

- Penny Bullock.
- Who?

In 48 hours, Penny Bullock will be
going into the LPGA Hall of Fame.

A woman designing a golf course?

C'mon, Arliss, she gonna
put a bathroom on every hole?

Ted, think of the PR.

Washington's first
female-designed golf course.

PC in DC, that works.

So... we have a deal?

Sure.

But only if she makes
the Hall of Fame.

No problem.

Kirby, check this out.

(dramatic music plays)

The year was 1946,

Kid Shaleen, better
known as the K.O. Kid

was a raw-boned middleweight.

He could've been
champion for a long time.

But, here fate and
the mob intervened.

- I never heard of this guy.
- It gets better.

Man (on TV): See, Kid went up
against Bones La Rue for the title

and Bones had friends in Vegas.

You know the kind, who
bet only on sure things.

And that night, Bones
was the sure thing.

What are you watching?

Isn't there a ball game on?

Only the Kid didn't care.

He pounded Bones into
rosin and won the belt,

but his victory celebration
was short-lived, literally,

because the next
day they found him,

beaten to death,

his face bearing indentations
from that championship belt,

and a ruby lodged in his temple.

That belt, the murder weapon,

was never ever found.

So, Latrell, let me guess,
you've got the movie rights.

Oh, I've got even
better than that.

Ah!

Holy fuck, where'd
you get that?!

I knew a guy who knew
a guy who knew a guy.

But, don't worry, he's dead too.

Get that the hell out of here!

Arliss, at great personal
sacrifice to myself,

I'm willing to let you
take this off my hands

for say, 10k.

Are you nuts?!

Don't look at me.

I got two ex-wives, man.

That's alimony
coming out of my ass.

I'll tell you what, $950,
huh? $950 out the door.

No, no, no, no!

Arliss, c'mon, baby!

Latrell, that's a murder weapon!

I didn't see it, I didn't
see it. Kirby take care of it.

Kirby, for him, $950,
but for you, baby boy,

nine even.

Oh, no, no, no.

It's a collector's item.

Get that away! I
don't want to see that!

(indistinct chatter)

She's with a guy?

"Enquirer" owes her an apology.

- (dog barking)
- (wind chime clanging)

Arliss, what are you doing?

Did you break my wind chime?

- Let me in, I got great news.
- Shh!

Just tell her tomorrow,
she's already packed it in.

Packed it in? I just saw her.

Penny needs her rest, she's
gotta win this tournament.

Okay, spill it, I saw him.

What, him?

Him, the reason you're
hemming and hawing, him.

There are no hims, only hers.

She's, us.

Okay, you don't want
to tell me anything?

Fine, here.

I do want to tell you something.

You can buy me a new wind
chime at Target, thank you.

Uh-uh!

What is that?

That is the left
sneaker that Wilt wore

when he scored 100
points against the Knicks.

Yeah, I'd rather have the
left sneaker that Wilt wore

when he scored with 100
women after the game.

Look, I, uh, I gotta leave
for a couple of hours.

Cover for me?

Oh, I can't.

I gotta take Marion
Jones out to lunch.

Where you going?

Airport Hilton.

There's an afro-American
sports memorabilia show out there.

I hear someone may be
selling the right sneaker.

Ever hear of Kid Shaleen?

Kid Shaleen, 1919 to 1946.

41-0, well, 41-1,

if you count the beating he took
with his own championship belt.

How much you think
that belt would be worth?

Kid Shaleen's belt?

$15,000, $20,000.

But no one's ever found it.

Would you pay that?

In a heartbeat.

I'd display it, where...?

Hmm, right there.

Right next to my first edition

Joe Frazier and the
Knockouts' gold record,

"My Love is like
a Knockout Drop."

Why do you ask?

Kekee, where are the cigars?

I'm down to my
last Monte Cristo.

The customs agent
found my cousin's stash.

The good news is
he likes Monte Cristos,

the bad news, they were yours.

Soon! So, when?

Maybe.

May I help you?

Ooh, look at all
these celebrities, huh?

You know, once I caught somebody
stalking Brad Pitt. Mm-hmm.

They had me on
"Entertainment Tonight."

Yeah, the girls in
the office loved that.

Although, next time, I
will be wearing makeup.

Abe Donovan, U.S. Marshal.

You got a minute?

Look, the cable guy
gave me those stations.

You know who this is?

Should I?

Two-bit coke dealer

convicted of of trafficking
about 22 years ago,

currently a fugitive
from justice.

Wouldn't know him.

Mmm. Think Penny Bullock might?

Penny Bullock?

Mm-hmm.

With a felon?

Penny once gave herself a
three-stroke penalty on one hole

and she was playing by herself.

What if the felon
was her father?

Her father.

Mmm.

I was scrolling
through our open cases,

and lo and behold,
Jake Bullock popped up.

Now he's recently
been spotted at L.A.X.

Huh.

See, I'm thinking he's in town

to see his daughter
make the Hall of Fame.

What do you think?

I think I don't know.

I think I'm gonna
catch him this weekend.

Look, if you do,

could you do his daughter a
favor and try to keep it quiet?

Quiet? (laughs) Are you kidding?

A collar like this'll
get me on Larry King.

Might even get me a book deal.

Say, you know a good agent?

(cackling)

So, there is nothing you can
tell me about Jake Bullock?

Sorry.

But I assure you that Arliss
Michaels' Management

has always been on
the right side of the law.

(inhales deeply)

Mmm, smells good.

Cuban?

Hey, you with the
glasses, in my office now!

So, where did you
hide Daddy last night,

under the couch?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

That was a United
States Marshal.

Are you familiar with the
term "aiding and abetting?"

I have not been
aiding and abetting.

I've been assisting
communication.

Assisting communication?

Penny and her father
send me mail here,

and then I forward it onto them.

You did what?

Why are you looking so paranoid?

You think that Marshal planted
a bug in here or something?

Arliss, this is her
father, she adores him.

I don't care. I've got a
business to consider.

I adore it.

I was very careful.

I disguised my handwriting, I
used plain brown envelopes.

This is over, we are
no longer a postal hub.

From this point on, you will
never see or assist him again.

Arliss...

Rita, if you wanna go to
jail, that's your business.

But you're not taking
this office down with you.

Okay, I'm going to
meet Zach Thomas now.

Remember, you're picking him up,

Zach Thomas, that is.

$4,800, $4,900, $5,000.

(chuckles) Wonderful.

Yeah.

There you go.

- Kirby, it's a pleasure doing business with you.
- Yeah.

Kirby, I was just curious.

I can't talk, got to...

Arliss needs me.

You asked me
earlier about that belt.

Do you know where it is?

I have no idea.

Arliss, I'm here!

Shut the door? Sure, yeah, okay.

Hey, Stanley.

Marion Jones!

How's the golden
girl of track and field?

Just coming to have
lunch with Kirby.

He's taking me
out for my birthday.

Happy birthday.

Actually, it was two months ago.

It's taken Kirby a
while to get around to it.

He's in with Arliss,
I'll go tell him.

Kirby, Marion Jones is here.

Oh, hey!

Marion!

Happy birthday.

Where is Arliss?

Oh, he couldn't make it.

- Before you leave, I have a question for you.
- Sorry, we're late.

You know, Kirby, if
this is not a good time,

we can have lunch
at another time.

No, Stanley's been hanging
out at this memorabilia show

and he's kind of wound up.

The show at the airport?

I'm going tomorrow.

Really, you're into memorabilia?

Oh, yeah, medals, trophies,
all that championship stuff.

I'm a big collector.

Oh, my.

Let me ask you, have you heard
of a guy named Kid Shaleen?

Kid Shaleen?

Are you kidding?

(upbeat music playing)

Okay, Zach, you look great.

Arliss, I'm nervous,
what if nobody shows up?

Zach, anyone would be
happy to put their money

where your mouth is.

Looks like someone showed up.

Okay, I think I can try this.

(moaning)

Hey, where you going?

If you must know,
to the ladies' room.

Would you like to know exactly
what I'm going to be doing there?

Yes.

That is just...

Interesting place to meet.

Jake.

A U.S. Marshal's
been buzzing around.

He came to the office.

Did you see Penny fade
that three wood on the 14th?

It was a thing of beauty.

Yeah, it's pretty amazing.

She just needs one more win.

The Hall of
Fame. My little girl.

It means so much to her
that you were in the gallery,

but you can't go back.

Like hell.

I'm gonna be there for her.

You're always
there for her, Jake.

Even when you're watching her
on a TV screen five states away.

It is not the same
as being there.

And being led away in handcuffs.

Arliss.

Rita, wait for me outside.

Please.

This is from Penny and me.

Mr. Michaels, I am sorry.

I didn't mean to put
anyone in jeopardy.

Well, you have.

Now, take my advice and
get the hell out of town.

She is my daughter
and I want to see her win.

She is my client and I don't
want to see the headlines read

"Penny locks up Hall,
Dad just locked up."

Mr. Michaels, you are an agent.

You make deals.

Do you honor those deals?

I try.

I made a deal.

They said turn state's
evidence and do two years.

So, why didn't you?

Because the judge
reneged and gave me 12.

So, I took off.

Look, I'm not making excuses.

I dealt, I got
caught, I fucked up.

I've been paying for it
every day ever since.

Look, I sympathize
with your situation,

but please, take
my advice and go.

I will... after tomorrow.

Good luck.

Mr. Michaels...

you wouldn't consider
throwing that Marshal

off the trail, would you?

No, I wouldn't.

Stanley, I can't explain, but if
you want Kid Shaleen's belt,

you gotta make an offer now.

There's a rich Wall Street
guy who's about to buy it.

Okay, start at $15,000.

Hold on.

(beep)

Marion, the rich Wall
Street guy just bid $15,000.

Let's come out of the
blocks fast, Kirby, $20,000.

- $20,000, hold.
- (beep)

$20,000.

Playing hard ball, eh?

Fine, let's end
it. Offer $25,000.

$27,000. $26,000.

$30,000. $29,000.

$30,000? I'm out.

Mr. Wall Street can
have it for $30,000.

- (beep)
- $32,000.

$34,000.

$35,000 and that's it!

You got it.

I'll bring the belt over
now. Have a check ready.

(laughing)

Yes!

Arliss, here are your cigars.

Monte Cristo, Numero Dos.

Ooh! you sure these are legit?

As legit illegals as they come.

Thank you, Kekee.

(inhales deeply) Mmm.

Man (on TV): because the next
day they found him beaten to death.

Interesting story
about the palooka.

I hope you don't mind
my making myself at home.

Look, I've told you
everything that I know.

That belt was never found.

Why is it that I find
that hard to believe?

Is it that smooth
agent style of yours?

Look, I assure you
that Arliss Michaels

is a model citizen with the
utmost respect for the law.

Good.

So, then, if I look
into your other clients'

income tax return,
arrest records,

immigration papers...

there won't be
anything out of line.

This office is 100% above board.

I assure you I have
absolutely nothing to hide.

Hi, boss.

Bye, boss.

Mr. Michaels, you're
associated with a...

Miss Rita Wu?

Rita Wu.

Rita Wu?

Your assistant?

Now, we have reason to
believe that she's been in contact

with Penny's father.

Oh, Rita Wu.

Yes, yes, yes, I do know her.

Mr. Michaels, I don't think
you understand the severity

of the situation.

This is a dangerous
criminal we're talking about.

Dangerous criminal.

I mean, c'mon, you said he's a
small timer from what, 20 years ago?

What the hell you bother
looking for this guy anyway?

I'm looking for him
because he's a felon.

You're looking for him
because his daughter is famous

and you can grab a headline.

Fine.

You got any other
high-profile fugitives?

Boy, you really
are a piece of work.

Mr. Michaels, you can
either help me get this guy

or I will make life
unpleasant for Miss Wu

and your whole operation.

And believe me, I will.

Hey, are you a Dodger fan?

'Cause I got Dodger tickets...

I am not fucking around.

Now, what's it gonna be?

Okay.

I'll give you what you want.

Good.

I was four when he first
put a club in my hand.

He'd make me focus by...

humming lullabies

as I would take the club...

back and forth...

down and through.

It's all tempo.

So, by the time I was eight,

I'd made my first
hole in one. (chuckles)

I'm sorry I got you involved.

Oh, it's okay, I can handle it.

You know, golf is
not a cheap game.

Especially on what
a handyman makes.

There's lessons and greens fees

and tournament
fees, the equipment.

I didn't know where
the money came from.

Frankly, I didn't care.

God, he's 70 years old,

why don't they just
leave him alone?

Because you're a name.

Unfortunately that's
the price of celebrity.

Sometimes I think
he'd be better off in jail.

At least, then I'd
know where he is.

That he was okay.

And warm.

And being fed.

I understand.

No, you don't.
Luckily, you don't.

This man sacrificed
everything for me.

He wants to be
there to see me win.

He deserves to be
there to see me win.

He can be.

What do you mean?

He can come. The coast is clear.

Arliss, you're not
just saying this, right?

He can come? He'll be safe?

You have my word.

It's okay, it's okay.

Arliss (narrating): My
clients know I prioritize

what is of immediate importance

and what is of long-term gain.

Announcer: Penny Bullock...

A four-foot putt away from
victory and hallowed ground.

(tinkling music)

(whispers) Arliss,
isn't this exciting?

♪ ♪

Arliss, that's the Marshal.

Don't move.

He's moving towards
Jake, do something.

- Shut up!
- You sonuvabitch, you set him up.

Yes!

(applause)

Arliss, what just happened?

What happened?

Penny just made the
LPGA Hall of Fame.

- Whoo! Penny!
- (whistling)

Oh, Arliss, man, Penny sent
over the golf course design.

I absolutely love it.

It's... it's perfect.

And Michael's
really gonna love it.

And check this out,
this is my favorite part.

AOL voice: You've got par.

Did you hear it,
did you like it?

AOL voice: You've got par.

What did I tell you?

- (laughing) I love it.
- Later.

Stanley: Arliss, it's starting.

Every now and then,

Lady luck smiles on
her fortunate followers.

Which is how tonight we're
able to solve the mystery

of Kid Shaleen's missing belt,

along with the help

of United States
Marshal Abe Donovan.

Well, Bert, it took
a lot of sleuthing

and a lot of persistence,

but I was finally able to
recover the legendary belt.

A whore by any other name.

You are a very lucky lady.

Not that lucky.

Here's $5,000 for a belt
I'm never gonna a wear.

What?

You paid $5,000 for that belt

and you're gonna
charge me $35,000?!

Hey, I have overhead.

You sack of shit!

I'm a businessman.

You're a cocksucker.

That's it for this week.

Next week we will investigate
the unsolved mystery

of Brunswick Bob Bookee,

who was brutally bludgeoned
by his own bowling ball.

Sports... it ain't
all fun and games.

Okay, enough drama.

Time things got back to normal.

(knocking)

Hey, heads up, guys.

You all need to
move fast on this one.

My name is Arliss Michaels.

I represent athletes.

These are my stories.

♪ ♪

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