All language subtitles for The.X-Files.S07E10.Sein.Und.Zeit.VF

Now I lay me down to sleep,

I pray the Lord
my soul to keep.

If I die before I wake,

I pray the Lord
my soul to take.

God bless Mommy,
God bless Daddy,

and Grandma
and Grandpa LaPierre,

and Grandma
and Grandpa Jason, and...

Okay, okay, Amber Lynn.
Bedtime. Come on.

You grab Mike, okay?
Hop in.

Let's get you cozy, cozy,
toasty, toasty.

Inside. Snug as a bug.

- Night-night, Lynnie.
- Night-night, Daddy.

- Night, Mommy.
- Night, love.

Bed lights out, Amber Lynn.

Good girl.
That's a good girl.

[TV: Gunfire]

Stop right there!

- Weapon on the floor.
- This is great.

[Man On TV] Where's this trial
I'm being put through?

Is this a test
of my love for you?

Billie?

- They are the ones that want me
to kill myself.
- [Clicks Off]

Aah!

Oh, sweet angel.

Billie! Amber Lynn!

Oh, God!

[Bell Dings]

Amber Lynn LaPierre, that's right.

A federal investigation is underway.

The kidnapping in Sacramento,
California.

- Why are you here, Agent Mulder?
- I want this case.

I'm fairly certain I've got more
than enough competent agents in here.

- Ooh, I can see that.
- This is a kidnapping, Agent Mulder.

A little girl snatched from her bedroom.
Basic, missionary-style F.B.I. Work.

- It's not an X-File.
- I'm aware of the facts.

We're trying to rule out all
possibilities before we start
making any statements.

That's what I'm talking about,
ruling out other possibilities.

I can't just give you the case.

I have to follow protocol.

Behavioral gets first crack,
then the people down at N.C.N.E.C.

Two, three, four hours.

This case is gonna be a circus.
Every starstruck attorney in America...

is gonna want to represent
these people for free.

If somebody doesn't ask
the right questions right now,
they may never get asked.

You've got till noon. Mulder...

the agents in my office...
they have a pool going.

They think she's dead.

Don't bet on it.

[Crowd Chattering]

[Woman]
Sir, can you tell us about...

Excuse me.
Have they found the girl?

Are there any new developments
in the case? Is she dead?

Are the parents suspects in
the disappearance of their daughter?

Sorry, no press
allowed inside.

Special Agent Fox Mulder,
F.B.I.

- I'd like to speak to
Mr. And Mrs. LaPierre if I may.
- My clients have nothing to say.

Uh, Harry Bring.
How can I help you?

Mr. Bring, your card says
"real estate law and conveyances."

Have you ever handled
a murder case?

- This isn't a murder case.
- Well, it might as well be...

once the facts about Amber Lynn's
disappearance get out.

My clients are not murderers,
and-and I resent any such accusation.

You know, if you really want to help
your clients, get them a real lawyer.

It's okay, Harry.

- [Sobs]
- Billie and I got nothin' to hide.

Mr. And Mrs. LaPierre,
my name is Fox Mulder.

I'm a special agent
with the F.B.I.

I have a lot of experience with crimes
like the one that took place here.

I know you've made
a statement to the police,

but I'd like to ask you
some questions about that.

I'd like you to answer in as
much detail as both you and your
lawyer are comfortable with.

I want to ask you
about the note you found.

Where did you find it?

- In my daughter's bedroom.
- When?

When I went
to check on her.

It was right about then.

- I was watching TV in here.
- What were you watching?

I never heard of it before.
It was good.

What about you,
Mrs. LaPierre?

- I was in bed already.
- Were you asleep?

Half.

Is that Amber Lynn's bedroom
that I saw down the hallway there?

Yes.

Do you always lock your doors at night,
even if you're home?

Yes.

You know most of your neighbors,
I bet, up and down the street.

- You're on good terms with them?
- Most of them, yes.

Can you think of anyone who
might've wanted to hurt Amber Lynn?

[Sobbing]

That's enough questions.
They've been very helpful,

but I think you can see that these folks
have nothing whatsoever to hide.

Mr. And Mrs. LaPierre,
I want you to understand something,

because it's gonna get
very confusing from here on in.

But whatever else
the F.B.I. Says or does,

they're gonna try their damnedest
to find your little girl.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

Agent Mulder?

Do you think they will...
find her?

Oh, I hope so.

Yeah. I really do.

[Knocking]

It's open.

Mulder?

Come on in.

- What are you doing?
- Thinkin'.

- About?
- Amber Lynn LaPierre.

- Mind if I turn on a light?
- Yeah. I do.

Skinner is royally pissed.

- At you.
- I'm sure he is.

He expected
a report at noon.

He waited. And now he sent me
to find you to get it.

- I don't have a report.
- They had to move on the case.

The media got wind of the police
findings. They're gonna broadcast them.

The parents are being held
for further questioning.

- They're not guilty, Scully.
- The facts would say otherwise.

There's no sign
of a break-in.

Both of the parents were at home
at the time the girl disappeared.

They lied about where
they found the note.

- Why?
- That's what I've been thinkin' about.

Is it the media,
orjust our own morbid fascination
with the killing of an innocent?

She's not dead, Scully.

[Phone Rings]

- Mulder.
- [Woman] Fox, it's me.

- Mom? Hi.
- I'm watching the news.

That little girl in California.
You're out there, aren't you?

Yes.

- I am. Are you okay, Mom?
- When are you coming back here?

Well, I'm not sure.
You know, I don't know.

- Call when you get back, Fox.
- Okay, I will.

Um...

You take care,
Mom, okay?

- [Dial Tone]
- [Receiver Clicks]

[Skinner] From the note, we can
and have determined several facts.

There is a threat of physical violence,
but no demand for money or ransom.

The note is short and written
on a torn piece of paper,

suggesting haste
and little or no planning.

The paper's the type used by dry
cleaners to protect laundered garments.

The torn piece that
the note was found on...

matches exactly a piece that was found
in the garbage at the LaPierre home.

The ink matches a felt-tip pen
that was also found in the garbage.

One set of prints were found on it...
Billie LaPierre's prints.

- Is it her handwriting?
- [Man]
That's gonna be difficult to prove,

due to the felt-tip pen
and the quality of the paper,

which tends to cause bleeding,
makes the handwriting indistinct.

It also looks like there's been
an attempt to disguise the writing.

By using samples of
Mrs. LaPierre's handwriting,

we see dominant letter forms...
the "S" in "strangle,"

"stray dog,"
here in "Santa Claus."

Matches up with
the "S"'s in "dollars"...

"seven"and "cents."

- Enough to make a connection.
- But not an indictment.

Do you have information you'd like
to share with us, Agent Mulder?

Bud LaPierre says he'd
been watching television...

and had gotten up to go to bed
when he found Amber Lynn missing.

But according to
the police report,

the TVset was still on when
the first officers arrived on the scene.

By his own account, both mother
and father put Amber Lynn to bed...

and were never more than 20 feet
from her room during the period
in which she was abducted.

The LaPierres know all their
neighbors up and down the street,
are on good terms with them.

But no one saw a stranger
on a Friday...

at a fairly early hour
enter into a locked and lighted home...

and remove this
little girl undetected.

- Husband's lying for his wife.
- I don't think so.

Why?

Because that doesn't explain
what happened to this little girl.

What are you doing, Mulder?

There's something in that abduction note
that I've seen before.

That's not what I mean.

You're personalizing this case.
You're identifying with your sister.

My sister was taken by aliens.
Did I say anything about aliens?

There are a lot of good agents
up in Skinner's office who do
not have the patience for this.

What did I do?
I provided a logical counterpoint.

- You told them that
they were wrong, Mulder.
- And they are.

Pocatello, Idaho, 1987.

Look familiar?

[Children Chattering, Squealing]

Kathy Lee,
visitors are here.

- Can you let them in, please?
- [Buzzing]

Hi, Ms. Tencate. My name is
Agent Mulder. This is Agent Scully.

Can we have a seat?

It's not the Ritz.

Um... we just have
a few questions.

We've reviewed the facts of your case.
The facts seem to speak for themselves.

Your six-year-old son Dean
was taken from his bed while he slept.

A note was found threatening his life,
later determined to be written by you.

You plead innocent at trial,
but you were convicted...

and sentenced to 12 years, even though
your son's body was never found.

- Yes, that's right.
- Your story is that, uh,

on the night your son disappeared,
you had a vision of him dead.

You thought it was your mind
playing tricks on you,

but when you got up to check on him,
he was missing from his bed.

- Is that accurate?
- Yes.

Now, three years ago,
after seven years of incarceration,

you changed your story and confessed
to the murder of your son...

in a fit of insanity,
a psychotic break.

- Yes, that's right.
- Why did you do it?

I don't know.
I was full of rage.

I have a... copy of the note
that you wrote.

Do you mind
if I show it to you?

Now, there's a phrase
down here at the bottom.

"No one shoots
at Santa Claus."

Can you explain
what that means to me?

[Kathy Lee]
Uh... It means that, uh,

when someone promises you something,
a gift, like Santa Claus,

that no one would do anything
for fear of not getting the gift.

A little girl disappeared
from her bed three days ago.

This is the note that was
left at that scene.

Can you take a look at that
and tell me what it says at the bottom?

Same thing.

Neither note makes
a specific demand.

In both cases, there is no evidence
of foul play or break-in.

And, as in your son's case,
there is no body to be found.

- I told them where the body was.
- Yes, you did.

- But it wasn't where you
said it was gonna be.
- I can't explain it.

- I think you can.
- I can't!

You can't explain it
because you didn't do anything.

You didn't kill your son,
and you didn't bury him.

You're not guilty of anything other
than a lie, just like these people.

The only reason you changed your story
was to get outta here.

Because you knew the parole board
might buy the story...

of a psychotic break
and of your terrible remorse.

But they would never, never let a woman
out ofjail who claimed her son
just disappeared out of thin air

These people...

they need someone
to tell them it's okay,

someone to corroborate
their story.

- I'm not that person.
- They need your help.

That was utterly
irresponsible, Mulder.

It was out of line and it was
without any basis in reality.

- You think that woman
could've killed her son?
- She was convicted in a court of law.

So how do you explain those two notes,
written ten years apart,
could contain the same obscure phrase?

I can't explain it, Mulder,
but you're doing exactly what I said.

- You're personalizing this case.
- No. I'm gonna solve this case.

- I am gonna solve it.
- How?

I'm gonna find those kids.

What if they're dead, Mulder?

Don't go looking for something
you don't wanna find.

[Sobbing]

Guard? Guard, please,
can you get them back?

Guard?
I need to talk.

[Answering Machine]
This is Fox Mulder. Leave a message.
I'll try to get back to you.

[Beeps]

[Mother's Voice]
Fox, it's your mother.

I'd hoped you'd call upon your return,
but I haven't heard from you.
I'm sure you're busy.

There are so many emotions in me,
I wouldn't know where to start.

So much that I've left unsaid
for reasons I hope...

one day you'll understand.

This is highly unusual.
I wanna know what you're doing here.

Something I want
your clients to see.

I wanna know
what it is first.

It's about shootin' Santa Claus,
Mr. Bring. You're gonna wanna
see it too.

I believe you
share a secret.

I'm, uh...

I'm doing this because I feel
that it's the right thing to do,

and because I know what
you're going through.

I wouldn't want to happen
to you what happened to me.

I just want to tell you
that your little girl is okay.

And I know you're afraid
of the truth, because l...

I saw things that
I was afraid of too.

And I can't explain all of it,
except to say...

that I don't remember...

ever... thinking those words that
I wrote, let alone writing them.

[Bobbie Sobbing]

It was like they wrote
themselves using my hand.

But what I know...

for sure, because I feel it
in my heart,

is that my son is safe
and protected...

and in a better place.

[Male Newscaster]
Rumors and suspicions aside,

the parents of
Amber Lynn LaPierre...

were released today for lack
of evidence against them,

and after giving a new statement to the
Sacramento police, which insiders say...

has authorities still baffled and
confused, recounting a detailed story...

that claims supernatural forces were at
work when their daughter was abducted.

The LaPierres, seen here returning
to their home, declined comment.

Federal investigation
of the case will continue,

but will no longer focus on
the LaPierres as primary suspects.

We, uh, we will intensify
our search for Amber Lynn,

and we remain hopeful
of her eventual safe return.

- [Reporters Shouting, Indistinct]
- [Clicks Off]

"Intensify our search" where?
The Twilight Zone?

- I have a corroborating witness.
- In state prison.

There's a material connection
between these two women.

The only connection,
Agent Mulder, is you.

I've got people busting
their butts on this thing,

putting together hard evidence,
real evidence,

while you're out gathering Grimm's
Fairy Tales from convicted murderers.

Doesn't make sense.
It's incomprehensible in
any kind of a real-world way.

I deal in the real world,
Agent Mulder.

You begged onto this case
as part of the solution.

All you've done is hand our
only suspects the Twinkie defense.

- Sir.
- What? What is it, Agent Scully?

- I need to have a word with Agent Mulder.
- It can wait.

- No, it can't, sir.
- What is it, Scully?

Mulder, your mom's dead.

[Dialogue Indistinct]

- Mulder?
- In here.

- What is it?
- Diazapan.

She used them to sleep.

- Was there a note?
- No.

She called when I was in California.
She wanted to talk,

but, uh, I never
called her back.

Oh, Mulder...

I didn't...
Why would she do this?

It just doesn't
make any sense.

- We never truly know why.
- No. She wouldn't kill herself.

Why are these
pictures gone?

There were photos here.
There were photos of my sister and I.

This is all she had left of us,
and they're missing. Why...

[Sighs]

She saw me on the news. She wanted to
talk about the missing girl, Amber Lynn.

She wanted to tell me
something about her.

Maybe she couldn't
tell me over the phone,

'cause she was afraid that they would
do something like this to her.

- Who?
- Whoever took my sister.

Look at this place.
I mean, it's like it's all staged.

The pills, the oven, the tape.
It's like a bad movie script.

They would've come here,
and they would've threatened her.

She would be upset. They would have
to sedate her. I would look for a, uh...

a needle-puncture mark or something else
in her system besides these pills.

No, Mulder.
Please don't ask me to do this.

- Scully, who else can I ask?
- An autopsy, Mulder?

It's one thing on a stranger, but you're
my friend and she's your mother.

I know. But if you don't do it,
I might never know the truth.

[Sighs]

[Buzzing]

You've seen things.

I need to understand them.

Something's happened to you?

My mother's dead.

You know why.

Look, I can help you.
I can talk to the parole board for you.

But right now,
I need you to help me.

- I don't understand what you want.
- I'm not here by accident.

My sister was
taken away from me...

when she was eight years old,
like your son was taken away from you.

- Where's your sister now?
- I don't know.

- Your mother knew, didn't she?
- Why do you ask that?

- She was trying to tell you.
- Tell me what?

- She'd seen them.
- Who?

The walk-ins.

Old souls looking
for new homes.

Your sister's among them.

- You can see them?
- Yes.

But sometimes it's very difficult
because they live in the starlight.

- Is my sister dead?
- They took her...

to protect her soul from the great harm
it would've suffered in her life,

just like they did
my little boy.

Where do they take them?

Your boy?

- This little girl, Amber Lynn LaPierre?
- I don't know.

But they're okay.

I'm sure your sister's
there too.

[Children Shouting,
Voices Overlapping]

Come on!
I want to see Santa!

Yes!

- That one's fat.
- That's not Rudolph!

- This one is dead! He's dead.
- He's not! He's not!

- You can't sing it!
- Yes, I could!

- No, you can't!
- I could!

[Man]
Hey, buddy.

- The kids wanna see Santa.
What about it?
- He's just flying in.

[Cheering, Whooping]

- We're gonna see Santa!
- Santa!

[Tape Rewinding]

[Mother's Voice]
Fox, it's your mother.

I'd hoped you call upon your return,
but I haven't heard from you.
I'm sure you're busy.

There are so many emotions in me,
I wouldn't know where to start.

So much that I've left
unsaid for reasons...

I hope one day
you'll understand.

[Rewinding]

There are so many emotions in me,
I wouldn't know where to start.

So much that I've left
unsaid for reasons...

I hope one day
you'll understand.

[Knocking]

I'm glad you're here.

My mother was trying
to tell me something.

- [Rewinding]
- Think I've figured it out.

Something about my sister that
she was never able to tell me.

So much that I've left
unsaid for reasons...

I hope one day
you'll understand.

She knew what I'd find with
this case out in California.

- How could she know that?
- Child disappearing without a trace,

without evidence,
in defiance of all logical explanation?

She knew because of what's driven me,
what I've always believed.

Mulder...

Scully, these...
these parents who have lost...

who've lost their children,
they've had visions...

of their sons
and daughters...

in scenarios that
never happened, but...

which they describe in notes that
came through as automatic writing,

and words that came
through them psychically...
from old souls protecting the children.

My mother must've written
a note like that herself...

describing the scenario of my...

sister's disappearance,
of her abduction by aliens.

Don't you see, Scully?
It never happened.

All these visions that
I've had have just been...

they've been to help me cope,
to help me deal with the loss, but...

I've been looking for my sister
in the wrong place.

That's... what my mother
was trying to tell me.

That's what she was
trying to warn me about.

That's why they killed her.

Your mother killed herself,
Mulder.

I conducted the autopsy.

She was dying of
an incurable disease...

an untreatable and horribly disfiguring
disease called Paget's carcinoma.

She knew it.
There were doctors' records.

She didn't wanna live.

She was trying
to tell me something!

She was...

[Sobbing]

She was trying to
tell you to stop...

to stop looking
for your sister.

She was just trying
to take away your pain.

- [Gasps]
- [No Audible Dialogue]

[Knocking]

- Hi.
- Hi.

- How's he doing?
- It's been a hard night for him.

Billie LaPierre's asking for him.
She's got something to say.

- She'll only talk to Mulder.
- It's not a good...

What is it?

This case has heated up.
I've booked two flights for us.

Then you better book three.

Honey, wake up.

- He's here.
- Hm?

Come in, Agent Mulder.

It's okay.
She's here to help.

What happened here, Billie?

I saw my daughter
right in this room...

standing right there.

I swear to God,
she was right over there...

in the pajamas
her grandma gave her...

saying something to me.

- What was she saying?
- I don't know.

Her lips were moving,
but I couldn't hear.

I thought...

I thought she
was saying "74."

74? The number 74?
Does that mean anything to you?

74 mean anything to you,
Mr. LaPierre?

Let's go home.

Mulder, we just got here.

We're not gonna...
find these people's daughter alive.

- How do you know that?
- What we're hearing, it's...

the delusional talk of people
that don't want to accept the truth.

- You think they know what
happened to their child?
- Maybe, maybe not.

But you can't see a ghost
and still hope to find her alive.

Both things
can't be true.

If this little girl's spirit
really did appear to her mother,

then there's probably
only one explanation.

You think their
daughter's dead.

- Well, what about the handwritten note?
- I don't know what that means.

I don't know what is the truth
and what isn't anymore.

I'm way too close to this case
to make any kind of sound judgment.

In fact, I would like to ask for you
to let me off this case, please,

and I'd like to take
some time off.

What is it?

- Santa Claus.
- What?

Stop. Turn around.

Some of these tapes
go back to the '60s.

I think I know what
we're gonna find here.

It's what my mother was
afraid of... my sister.

[Children Chattering, Squealing]

It's Amber Lynn LaPierre.

This tape is dated two days
before her disappearance.

Hey!

- Stop!
- [Gun Fires]

Keep your hands up!

- What's your name?
- Ed Truelove.

You're under arrest.
You have the right to remain silent.

If you give up the right
to remain silent, anything you say...

can and will be used
against you in a court of law.

You have the right
to speak with an attorney...

and to have your attorney
present during questioning.

If you so desire and cannot afford one...
[Continues, Indistinct]

Scully.

[Child]
I made this!