All language subtitles for Nancy.Drew_.S04E11.WEB_

But we're killing someone.

We're saving our son.

The ritual requires we sacrifice

the last person
whose sin was eaten.

That's why we had to take her.

You're making a mistake.

I didn't call to the Sin Eater.

I would never have done that.

You can't remember doing it.

That's how it works.

You sin, my son eats it,

the town forgets,
and he gets sicker.

But not anymore.

Let me help you
find another way.

We're sorry.

No, we're not.

This ends tonight.

I'm gonna check on Tristan.

Where is Tristan?

Is he still sedated?
Does he know what you're doing?

Can I make one request?

The Ambyth, it'll show me
what I did, right?

- Use it on me.
- No.

I'm sorry I called
to the Sin Eater.

But my memory was erased.

I need to know why
I did it, please.

At least let me know
what my sin was.

Do it.

- Hey!
- Ryan!

Get away from my daughter!

I'm gonna get you out of here.

- Come on, Nancy, let's go.
- The Ambyth.

It's broken. Leave it. Come on.

Kansas?

You and Jade are driving
to Kansas to find a replacement

for Bess's locked-up book
of Iberian protection sigils?

It's the only other place
that's got one.

And no. Missouri.

Kansas City, Missouri.

It's closer.

Yeah, by about three miles,
Magellan.

We brought supplies.

Um...

I was kind of hoping that
"underground historical society"

meant, you know, it was...

Underground.

Ah, life disappoints, my ladies.

-Wow, these are amazing.
-Mm-hmm.

Ancient Talismans.

Yoruba Spells.

These are on Bess's list. Hey.

Iberian Protection Sigils.

Hey. You just saved Nick a very
romantic trip to Missouri.

Where'd you get these?

-Uh...
-Garage sales.

-Yep.
-Oh. For real?

Yeah, um... And now we got to go
to more garage sales.

-Yeah.
-Yeah.

-Be home before dinner.
-Okay.

Hey, Ted.

Those must be some garages.

Huh.

Uh, wait, that's my phone.
Do you...

Do you see it anywhere?

Um...

Yeah, here.

Thank you.

Judge Abbott's been calling?

Calling, emailing. Lucky me.

He wants forgiveness
for using the Sin Eater

to cover up Logan Rhodes'
attack on Maggie.

She won't talk
to either of them.

-And what'd you tell Abbott?
-Nothing.

Some people don't qualify
for redemption.

Wow.

You don't really
believe that, do you?

I'm gonna go unpack more relics.

All right, so K-pop's a maybe.

I like that you like it.

I don't know that I like it.

You know the words.

Well...

That one is very catchy.

Listen, maybe this is weird,

but I had...

a really good time talking
with you last night.

Me, too.

So, same time tonight?

No.

Mom, Dad, what's...

What's happening?

It's an emergency.

Our power is out.

And all the food in the fridge
is gonna spoil.

And on the first night
of Passover.

Yeah, I knew.

But, what, so now th-there's...
no Seder?

Oh, no, we're not canceling.

We're doing Seder at the Claw.

It's been arranged,
and you are going to lead.

This again? Every year.

Enough!

The head of the house
leads the Seder.

The Claw is Ace's house.

Ace leads the Seder.

Meet me there after lunch,
we'll set up.

Okay. Go.

Go.

Bye.

Ghost?

Have you ever been to a Seder?

True confession:

I've always wanted to bring
a date home for one.

I don't know what I'm gonna
tell everyone.

When did I become the type
of person who would do

-something like this?
-Listen, just-just breathe.

Okay? There's nobody in here.

You're safe.

And, look, I'm-I'm sorry
about the Ambyth.

But, Nancy, I know you,

and it's not possible that
you called to the Sin Eater.

-The Glasses lied.
-Shelby showed me the photo.

It's me.

I-I need to find out what I did,

confess to it, make it right.

How could you even figure out
what happened?

I mean, it-it's been
supernaturally covered up.

Well, I-I've known about
the black door for two weeks.

And the Ambyth showed me flames,
so I can look

at-at fire-related
incidents or injuries

in that time frame...

Bess?

Bess, no one makes that sound
but you. Please come out.

I'm sorry.

I-I came in early. I...

What did you hear?

All of it.

Okay.

Okay, it'll be okay.

Look, the last time
I saw Shelby,

she ditched me outside
of that mystery cabin

that has a spy cam
attached to the yacht club.

I-I'll go back to the cabin,

and-and I'll see
what I can find.

Just be careful, please.

You know, I should bring
Nick's crossbow.

Only if you bring Nick.

Hey. Let me remind you

that I'm the one
that rescued you today.

- Bring Nick.
- Yeah, you're right, okay.

I'll bring Nick.
You be careful, too,

'cause the Glasses
are still out there.

Yeah, I'll put an ash circle
in Icarus Hall,

a protection spell, and make
sure Nancy stays in it.

Do you really think you did it?

Called the Sin Eater
for something?

Well, you think so.

I know that look
on your face. What?

Okay.

You have to promise you won't
say any of this to Ace.

There's a body in the morgue.

It showed up a few days ago,
a Jane Doe.

No one knows who she is.

But Ace has gotten
very close to her ghost.

Her ghost?

The point is, is that
the body was burned.

Charred beyond recognition.

-I need to talk to Ace.
-Trust me,

he will not let you
anywhere near that ghost.

Then help me get
into the morgue.

Every year, we tell the story

of the Exodus
through food and wine

and singing and prayer
and arguing.

But mostly we eat.

The story is in the food.

You know, there's bitter herbs
and bread of affliction.

Moses, plagues, Red Sea parted?

And he led the Jews
out of Egypt. That's the one.

My mom always used to make
props and costumes and...

wind-up plagues.

It was my job to ask
the four questions.

"Why is this night different
from all other nights?"

All that.

As a kid, I loved it.

And when you grew up?

When I grew up,
I think I became a teenager.

Focused more on
the arguing part.

Practicing.

Yes. Every year.

Okay.

I'll be fine.

I'm just... I'm gonna
figure it out.

No, thank you. Uh...

- Victoria's great.
- She's at home, sober.

She was invited,
but she didn't want to say no

to four glasses of wine,
you know what I mean?

Hello?

Yeah.

Four glasses.

Big dilemma.

Uh, Ace.

Whoa, your box is leaking.

It's full of matzo.

It's the driest thing on earth.

Wow. That must have been
a trick of the lighting.

Carry on.

Girl, what's up?

We're... making matzo balls.

No, don't "matzo balls" me.

You stole Ace's badge.

What is going on?

Connor.

You're here.

Eating, alone. That's sad.

Wondering why I'm here?

No, I think I know.

Ace has you looking into
our mystery cadaver.

He's weirdly dedicated.
I dig it.

He is.
Uh, so dedicated, in fact,

that he wants to talk to the EMT
who brought her in.

"Dale Calhoun."

-Wonder how you could find him.
-Calhoun.

-That guy's a real dingus.
-Hmm.

His partner was out sick.

He had me do his paperwork

so he could go back to Trenton
to coach Little League, man.

Calhoun lives outside
Horseshoe Bay town limits.

Interesting.

Zip codes can be interesting.

This is a waste of time.

We were in the cabin.
We saw the printer.

It was clearly printing photos
from the Sin Eater's spy cam.

And Shelby took them.

All right, look, we just
need confirmation. That's it.

What else could it be printing?

Was the Sin Eater
writing a novel?

That's Nancy.

Hey.

Confirmed.

Whoever owns that cabin
has been keeping track

of all the sinners in town,
which means

they have a vested interest
in stopping the Glasses.

Shelby and I tried
to find the owner,

but their identity was buried
in some shell companies.

"Clark Family Trust."

Show-off.

I'll look up some Clarks.

Uh, let's see... Um...

Sean Clark, deceased 1902.

Penny Clark, same.
Gideon Clark, same.

Wait. Hold on.

Callie Clark
but married name Farquar.

As in Historical Society
hijacking,

anti-supernatural
Callie Farquar?

How many Callie Farquars
could there be?

Nancy, why aren't you
calling me back?

We're closed. Private event.

Read the damn sign.

Judge Abbott.

George. I need to talk with you.

You won't return my calls.

Correct.
Consider that our conversation.

Now please stop calling.

I tried reaching out to Maggie.

I've written, I've called,
but she won't talk to me.

Maybe try going
to her place of work.

'Cause that's a good move.

I'm profoundly sorry
for what I've done.

I want to apologize.

And... help make things right.

If I can.

And if I can't... I need...

What? Forgiveness?

A road to it.

Because I can't find one.

I don't know where to turn.

Okay, well, I don't have time
to give you directions.

All right?
Someone that I care about,

a far better soul than you,

may have called
to your Sin Eater.

And now some maniacs

want to turn her into
a human sacrifice tonight

because she was the last person
to have her sin erased.

So maybe just consider yourself
lucky and move on.

Okay...

I can do that.

I'll call to
the Sin Eater tonight

and have a sin erased.

That'll take the target off
your friend's back

and put it on me, right?

Dale Calhoun. He's an EMT
based here in Trenton.

Dale, yeah, I know him.

I am trying to reach him
on behalf

of someone who rode
in his ambulance.

Let me see what I can do.

Jean?

-Nancy.
-Everything okay?

Fine.

Yeah, uh, my...

podiatrist is on
the third floor.

Oh.

I've got a bunion issue.

Uh, Trenton's
the place for feet.

That's good to know for...

You're a little far afield
yourself.

Do I need to worry?

About me? No. I'm trying to
track down a witness for a case.

Oh. Well, what kind of case?

It's top secret.
Sorry, the...

client wants to keep it
confidential.

That sounds like
a guilty client to me.

Kidding.
It's just-just D.A. humor.

Um, but seriously, when your
client's ready to confess,

you know where to find me.

-Uh, see you later.
-See you.

Huh.

I tracked down Dale Calhoun.

He's on a dive boat
in the Maldives.

He just left on vacation.

Perfect.

Thanks.

Thank you so much.

Have a great day.

Thank you.

Love what you've done here.

How can I help you?

Nick, have you changed your mind
about the town council?

No, we're more interested
in the mystery cabin

outside of town.

The one owned by your family.

The one with the printer

that wirelessly connects
to a spy cam

in the Sin Eater basement.

I truly have no idea
what you're talking about.

Mm, yeah, you do.

It's why you're fiddling with
your necklace. It's a tell.

Garage sales?

Narc says what?

Outside. Now.

Ted.

Look, my guess is
that you take photos

of people who call to the
Sin Eater to clear their sins

so you can extort them.

Sweet scam.

If a little hypocritical,
coming from you.

Leave or I will call the police.

Look, the Glasses want
to kill my daughter

in a ritual that's
gonna end the Sin Eater.

If that happens,
then there goes your side gig.

So I need to know
what you know, okay?

Okay. Okay.

Hey, what'd you get from her?

Complete confidence she's lying.

Question: What do you wear

to a Passover Seder?

We got invited.

I don't think I can go.

Uh, no, I mean...

me and Jean.

Mm, maybe evening casual.

What Jean was wearing today
is probably fine.

Where'd you see Jean today?

At the hospital. No one's sick.

I was looking for a witness.

Jean was there for her feet,
this bunions issue.

Bunion issue? Since when?

I don't know.
I didn't want to pry.

Well, all I know is

there were zero bunions
as of this morning.

Jean has the feet

of a newborn.

I mean, hers are bigger,
of course...

I got to go. Bye.

Hello?

We're still counting on your
presence tonight, 10:00 p.m.

Shelby?

Uh...

Listen, you're lucky
you're not in jail.

A-And I will not be attending
your ritual tonight.

Reconsider. You think we didn't
protect ourselves?

We implanted a relic
at the base of your spine.

Barely visible.
You can't even feel it.

But shortly before 10 p.m.,

it will deliver a paralytic
to your system.

It's necessary for the ritual.

I don't believe you.

Of course you don't.

I'm the same.

Demanding proof of everything.

An ash circle.

Smart.

Unfortunately, the implant
came in with you.

This dose will wear off
in a few minutes,

but the dose you get
at 10:00 p.m. will kill you,

wherever you are.

I know you care for Tristan.

You can save him.

Don't let your death be in vain.

Welcome to our seaside
Seder table.

Friends, friends of friends,

our favorite ASL interpreter
Suzie, we're just...

We're delighted to have you
all here with us tonight.

Um, for those of you
who don't know,

uh, the word "Seder"

actually means "order."

So...

Um, I have orders
to begin our Seder.

So, um...

Let's start with the Kiddush
on page seven.

New idea.

We're gonna light the candles.

Page five.

You're doing great.

Thanks.

Jesse.

I want to talk to you.

Jean.

If you want to take
your shoes off, go for it.

Why would I take my shoes off?

Well, I read ahead in the book,
and it says that at a Seder,

that you're supposed
to be comfortable,

just, you know, to recline.

I don't want to take
my shoes off.

Let us all fill our glasses
with wine or juice.

That end of the table,
juice only, please.

Parsley represents
new beginnings.

Salt water,
our tears shed in Egypt.

Now, before we dip,
we all say...

Baruch atah Adonai...

Behold the afikomen.

Take a good look.

You'll be searching
for this later.

Why is this night different
from all other nights?

Ted, I'm happy you asked
this question.

Tonight, we celebrate going
forth from bondage to freedom.

Tonight, we-we tell that story.

Ooh, it smells great.

Oh, Moses is about
to get the call,

which means it's
ten minutes to soup.

Oh, Bess.

Are these your best bowls?

"And then it happened that Moses
saw a burning bush.

"It burned but was not consumed.

And a voice spoke to him..."

"'Moses, it is I, God,
who speaks to you.

Do not despair.
You will return to Egypt...'"

Sorry to interrupt.
Bess, can I have a word?

What? Nancy, what, you...
you're not supposed to be here!

Oh, that's probably my fault.

I assumed she was getting
her own invitation.

Complications?
What complications?

I will tell you
as soon as you show me

how to get in touch
with Jane Doe's ghost.

-What? No. Why?
-You said it yourself:

There is no way that Ace
lets me near Jane Doe.

My only lead is scuba diving
for three weeks.

I need to know what I did,
and the clock is ticking.

Why do you need to know
what you did?

I don't need to know.
I don't want to!

Why can't we just not find out?

You know why.

'Cause I may be no better
than-than Judge Abbott

or Brie Fortfield

or any of the other people
who had their sins erased.

And if that's who I am,
then I don't know who I am.

I am lost, and you
should write me off

because you don't know
who I am, either!

Okay. A bowl of ice,

headphones attached to a radio,
and a lantern.

That is what you need.

Now, what were
the complications?

Shelby Glass implanted me
with a bomb that will paralyze

and kill me at 10:00 p.m.
wherever I am,

which is why she would like me
to show up to be sacrificed

so at least I can die
saving Tristan.

She's gonna send me
a little map pin.

It's probably gonna
have a skull on it.

What, you would rather
solve your sin

than figure out
how not to die tonight?

Well, I don't know...

how to stop that part.

I was hoping you might
have an idea.

I will find what I need to
defuse a paralytic converter.

Be done with the séance
by the time I get back

-or, yeah, I will write you off.
-Mm-hmm.

Show me what she did to you.

Where's Charlie?

Garage sale-ing.

We're gonna talk right now.

Then someone's
getting cold soup.

You and your sisters
can't keep stealing.

You will get caught.

George asked us to help.

In case her plan with
Judge Abbott didn't work.

What plan with Judge Abbott?

I summon the spirit
of the girl with no name.

I'm a friend of Ace.
I want to help you.

How many and wonderful
the favors God has given us.

Dayenu.

Had God brought us out of Egypt

and not split the sea for us.

Dayenu.

Had God split the sea for us...

Is it me, or is it breezy?

Yeah, maybe the, uh,
exhaust fan is reversed.

I'll check it.

Let's jump ahead
to the afikomen.

If you find it, my dad said
he'll give you like ten bucks.

Really?

You're waiting for
the Roundel to spin?

You sent Abbott
to sacrifice himself?

It was his idea.

Redeem himself by saving Nancy.
His choice.

But you didn't talk him
out of it.

So it was your choice, too.

Okay, fine. You win the debate.

He'll just have a target
on his back

until we solve
the Sin Eater curse.

Which will be easier to do
if Nancy's not dead.

And if Abbott dies?

You can't sacrifice one life
to save another.

No? If I talked him out of it,

I'd be doing the same thing.

Who do you want
to save, Nick? Huh?

Our friend, who we love?

Or a piece-of-crap judge
who buried an assault?

Yeah.

Enjoy the mountain, Moses.

Ghost, is that you?

Make it stop.

Make it stop!

Make what stop? What is it?

Tell her.

Tell her!

Stop asking how I died!

Maybe Ace is adding showmanship.

You know what?

This could be the Elijah part.

Elijah is a prophet
and a ghost...

It's too early for Elijah!

We haven't even had brisket yet.

Was there a fire?

Was it my fault?

Leave her alone!

I was trying to find out
what happened to her.

How did you...?

The morgue?

You had Bess steal
my I.D. for you.

Bess said that you wouldn't
want my help.

But you did it anyway!

Why do you have to solve this?

Why don't you want to solve it?

Because I like her.

I like Jane Doe's ghost,
and she feels the same way.

Ace, if that's the fan,
you're making it worse.

Watch your feet. There's glass.

-What?
-Your feet.

Don't cut your feet.

I know she's a ghost,

I know it doesn't make sense,
but I don't care.

Ace, I...

For the first time since you,

somebody makes me feel happy.

If you solve this, she'll go.

I don't want her to leave.

Wh-What?

I said be careful of your feet.

Oh, my God,
stop talking about my feet.

I don't have bunions, Carson.
I'm pregnant!

Jean, I...

Um...

It wasn't bunions, was it?

Ghost, you here?

Were you out here
the whole time?

I was looking for the afikomen.

It's the hidden piece of matzo.

Right. Yeah.

Broken in two at the beginning
of the night,

put back together at the end.

You find it?

What are we gonna do?

What would Moses do?

Moses?

Uh, he'd, uh...

wait for a sign.

Part the sea.

Yell at everyone in the desert
for 40 years.

I get the feeling people
didn't really like Moses.

Doesn't matter. He's Moses.

He wasn't there to be liked.

He got a sign
and answered the call.

Even though he didn't want to
and had no idea if it would work

and knew some people
would be unhappy.

When you get a sign,
you answer the call.

And you just got one, Moses.

Me?

-I got a...
-Stand up. Stand up!

You were sitting
on the afikomen.

Careful.

Lighthouse keychains?

She's gonna sell
lighthouse keychains

in my Historical Society?

Oh, uh, Bess...

They're actually quite nice.

-Yes?
-No dawdling.

I got you in.
Now what are we looking for?

Yeah, a supernatural decoupler.

If she hasn't filled
this cabinet with snow globes,

should be in here.

- Got it.
- Bess.

And Bess Junior.

Chief Lovett will be so happy
to have guests tonight.

Okay, Callie, please.

Please, it is an emergency.

Let's hear it.

Okay. So do you remember
the corpses

that rose from the ground?
There was eight of them.

They all died before 30.

There's one, Nashua Kipp.

Where are you, Bess?
Time's running out.

Where are you?

Tristan?

"I'm sorry. I ran from
my parents. I can help you.

Meet me?"

Please.

I need to be held accountable.

Let me redeem myself.

This will not do that.

Putting a target on your back
is punishment.

Not redemption,
not accountability.

We do not sacrifice one life
to save another.

I'm finished.

There's no road available to me.

Then keep walking.

Keep looking for one.

Let's reach out
to Maggie together.

If that doesn't work,
we'll try something else.

I'll help you find the road.

Why?

It's not because I forgive you,

but you took a chance on me
as a clerk so I could grow.

I can do the same.

But only if you leave
this basement

and never come back to it.

Your Honor.

Thank you.

Beat you to it.

I thought that I'd convinced you
I was right.

I think you had.

Then what changed your mind?

I got a sign.

Bess says Nancy took off
to the middle of nowhere.

She's in trouble.

Come on.

Hello?

Tristan?

That kid and his shells.

Please, no.

Shelby...

He's always had
a real soft side.

It would've been easier
to take her

to the hallowed ground of the
Sin Eaters at the cemetery.

I blame Lovett
for increasing security

after we raised those corpses.

Blighted soul,
from darkness come forth.

Take this offering
and suffer no more.

Last sinner called
whose sin you ate.

Feast, then unbind
from the host you've staked.

Tristan.

No. Please see me.

-No, wait.
-That'll be enough of that.

No, no, you know her.

It's Nancy.

- No, Tristan, no.
- What did you do to our son?

It wasn't them. It was me.

I protected him with this.

Who the hell are you?

She's the Sin Eater's minder.

And she will mess you up.

- Nancy, you're bleeding.
- I'm okay.

No, don't do it!

Don't do it.

-Finish it, Jonas.
-No! Wait!

If you kill me,
even if it saves Tristan's life,

he will hate you forever.

You know I'm right.

How much time
do you think they'll get?

Whatever it is, not enough.

Okay, Bess, I'm ready.

Hold still.

Nasty little bugger.

One twist releases
a supernatural frequency

that repels the Sin Eater.

It's a family heirloom.

Any interest in selling it?

Families for Truth
in History's Callie

is the Sin Eater's minder.

Yeah, when the town was founded,

her family was tasked
with protecting

every generation of Sin Eater.

Erasing history since 1805.

Well, the town's
a better place for it.

Oh, there's the Callie I know.

Know this:

I don't care about any of you.

And if you ever try to break
the Sin Eater's legacy

the way the Glasses did tonight,

I'll come for you without mercy.

The leader's Haggadah?

Thank you, Dad.

Truly.

Next year in Jerusalem.

Hey, Ghost?

I haven't seen you
since last night.

I think you might be gone.

Maybe that's for the best.

Not for me, though.

Still here.

I'm sorry about
what happened with Nancy.

It hurt.

Like I was in a storm.

I stopped her
as soon as I could. I...

I'm glad...

that the storm ended.

That's not why it ended.

Do you know
what stopped the storm?

You did.

When you said you didn't
want me to go away.

I don't.

I don't know who I am, but...

I know no one has ever
said that to me.

Or about me.

I don't...
want to go away, either.

Oh...

Can you feel that?

How?

Maybe...

...some feelings are stronger
than anything else.

We've been through this,
and I was very clear.

No more stealing from
the Historical Society.

Uh, I agree with Bess and Nick.

They're gonna say
they didn't steal it

from the Historical Society.

We didn't steal it from
the Historical Society.

-We swear.
-They stole it from Ryan's car.

Oh, my.

Okay, we are going to take
a trip to see Ryan. Out. Out!

Out of here. You, too.

There you go.

We are officially a "thou shalt
not steal" establishment.

Yeah. One commandment down.

Mm. Still planning
your exodus, Moses?

-It's more of a road trip.
-Ah.

You don't love the idea, do you?

Why's that?
Is it 'cause of Jade?

No, God, no, I-I love Jade.

It's just weird to be
on different roads

after we weren't.

Now we're going
different places.

But it's okay, right?

Yeah. I think.

As long as I can see your road
from my road...

I'm good.

Thank you for coming over.

I was gonna tell you.

I just needed a minute
to myself to...

figure things out.

Yeah, of course. And...
what have you figured out?

That I'm gonna need
a bit more than a minute.

What do you think?

-Me?
-Yeah.

It's your decision.

-It absolutely is.
-Mm-hmm.

But as it's one that could
change both our lives,

I'm asking:

You... You did it, Carson.
Your daughter's grown.

You-your time is your own.
You are an empty nester.

And if all that went away...

...how would you feel?

Brought you huevos rancheros.

And a message.

The message is...

you need to forgive yourself.

How? I'm never gonna
know what I did.

Maybe you need to forgive
yourself without knowing.

Because the people
that love you, they love you.

And they know that
the worst thing that you did,

no matter what it is...

...it's not who you are.

I've gotten worse messages.

I also brought you the photo
that you wanted.

Although I don't think
that you should keep it.

It's just a photo.

Callie's camera can't tell you
why you were there.

And this.

One broken, worthless Ambyth.

Supernatural fluid
that was in that glass chamber,

that's long gone, so...

Thanks.

What?

Uh, no, you're...
You're an adult.

You don't need
any more advice from me.

But I worry about you.

So, eat something.

Get out, get some sun.

It's good for you.

What is it?

The night of my mom's memorial,

you called me afterward,
remember?

Yeah. Like 11:30-ish.

It was 11:21.

I checked my phone.

Why does it matter?

Because of what I did
right after.

I know. I heard that you...

Right, but check the time.

11:47.

Immediately after we spoke.

I went and called
to the Sin Eater.

And then the next morning,

a body turned up.

And her ghost latched onto you.

I think you and I...

were responsible for the death
of your Jane Doe.