All language subtitles for Quantum Leap s02e05 Blind Faith.eng

- Excuse me.
You sure these are real?

'Cause I ain't paying
for no knockoffs.

Let me check.

I haven't seen these in years.

- Yeah.
- These are totally authentic.

- Last week, they were 40 bucks,

and now, they're 65.

Why you guys suddenly
jacking up all your prices?

- Um...

Blame Foot Locker!

- Ever since
they move down street,

we lose so much business,
we have to raise our prices.

My son knows this.

Sorry.
- Yeah.

Times are tough all over.

That's why I'm pulling a double
tonight at Saint Joe's

and why I really
need these shoes.

Guess I'll have to hit the ATM
between shifts.

What time do you close?
- 7:00 p.m. every day.

Not a moment sooner.

I set aside for you, okay?

Wh-what is your name?

- Luisa Rojas.
That's Rojas with a J.

- Rojas with J.
Okay.

Hey.

I remember when these came out.

I always wanted a pair,
but my mom couldn't afford it.

- Yeah.

Stop daydreaming?

The troublemaker is back.

You keep eye on him.

Make sure
he don't steal nothing.

- Can I help you?
- 'sup, Daniel?

I came to check out the new 7s.

Sonny said he'd hook me up.
- Sonny?

- Your brother, fool.

Right. My brother.

Yeah, um, be right back.

Hey... bro?

There's a kid here saying

that you're holding a pair
of Jordan 7s for him?

- Follow me.

Hey, don't let Dad see this.

You know how he feels
about Dwain.

- Yeah, doesn't seem like
he trusts him very much.

He doesn't
trust anyone who's not Korean.

And he barely trusts Koreans.

- Well, good luck convincing
Park Jin

he could ever be wrong
about something or someone.

- Feels kinda light.

You sure there's
anything in here?

Okay.

- That's...

it's not what you think it is.

Trust me on this, li'l bro.

- What's all this?

- A special breakfast
for a special lady

on a special day.

Happy first date anniversary.

These are beautiful.

- And tonight,
we're gonna celebrate.

Guess where I got us a table.

- Emilio's?

My favorite.

Magic.
You are just the best.

Well, hope you don't mind

I had to take
a later reservation

in case I get held up
at Quantum Leap.

- I thought you said
it was just temporary

till they got it up
and running again.

- I know, but well,

with Addison stepping away
from being Ben's hologram,

someone had to be there for him
on his leaps.

- Can't Ian or Jenn?

What about that new fellow,
what's his name?

- Tom.

He's the DOD's liaison.

But the team is still
my responsibility.

- Magic.

I know Ben is like a son to you,

but after what you went through
last year,

are you sure this is wise?

- I'll be fine.

Now come on, let's eat
before this gets cold.

Come on.

- Yo, man.
Why you trippin', Mr. P?

- You go or I call the police.

- What's going on?
What happened?

- I was just checking out
those fly-as-hell Adidas

when your dad starts coming
at me calling me a thief.

- Every day, you come here
and all you do is looking.

No buy!

- I told you I already paid.

- Then where is the receipt?

- Nah, I ain't leaving
until I get what I came for.

- That's my bad, Appa.
Here.

- Next time I see you
in this store,

I call the police.

For real.

- You sure you're ready
for this?

The second Ziggy locks onto Ben,

it's on and you're up.

- I know the drill.
- What about the handlink?

It's a lot harder to operate
than a smartphone.

- Well, it's a good thing

I've seen Addison do it
a million times.

- I just don't want you
to get rattled.

- Jenn, I'm a former Navy SEAL.

I don't rattle.

- You're sure you don't want
to go back in there,

maybe try to talk to Ben
one last time?

Ian...

Ben said what he said
for a reason.

I'm not gonna ignore his wishes.

Nor am I gonna sit around here

and be one more thing
for you all to worry about.

So if you need me,
I'll be on my cell.

Magic?

Go get him.

- Ziggy found Ben.

Okay, Magic.

Are you ready
to trip the light Quan-tastic?

- As I'll ever be.

- You wouldn't happen to have

a black leather Oxford
in men's 14?

Magic.

Wow.
Did not see that coming.

Your head in the clouds again?

Go work register.

- Hope you weren't
expecting someone else.

You know, it's just old habits.

But it's a fresh start,
it's a new beginning,

so it's gonna be good.

Better than good.

LA again?

It's a far cry from Hollywood
this time.

- Yep.

Welcome to Park's Shoe Shack,
here in the heart of Koreatown.

From what I gather,
my name is Daniel Park

and this leap has something
to do with the family store.

But, there's still
some blanks there

that I was hoping my hologram
could fill me in on.

- The defendant's
being congratulated

as the verdict "not guilty"

rang through the courtroom
over and over again.

The four LAPD officers in
the Rodney King beating case

found not guilty...

- Ben...

do you know what day this is?

- April 29, 1992.

The day the LA riots began.

- The verdict not guilty
of the crime of assault...

- I remember
watching the riots on TV,

how unfair that verdict was
to the Black community,

and how angry people were
over it.

I remember the rooftop Koreans

trying to protect
their businesses.

- It seemed like
this whole city just exploded.

- I can't possibly be here
to stop all that.

Right, Magic?
- No.

According to
the original history,

Park's Shoe Shack was ransacked.

Jin tried to protect his store
and was killed.

Looks like you're here
to save him.

- How?

- By getting him and Sonny out
of here before it's too late.

Good news is there's still time

before the chaos hits Koreatown.

In the meantime,
I'll have Ian and Jenn

dig up more specifics
on Jin's death

to help you get ahead of it.

- Okay.

- Can't believe
they acquitted those cops

without even a slap
on the wrist.

- Rodney King was a criminal.

- That they beat 56 times.
On camera.

- The police protect
our community, you know?

Those officers
just doing their job.

Justice was served.

- Yeah, but people
won't see it that way.

For them, it's just another
example of a system

that doesn't treat everyone
equally under the law.

And it's gonna really
piss them off.

It's not a problem.

You know,
business is slow today.

We should probably
close up early and go home.

- You know we never close early.

- Yeah, I know, "7:00 p.m.,
and not a moment sooner."

I know,
but if things get real bad,

this is the last place
we wanna be.

The police will handle it, okay?

- Not this time, they won't.

- How do you know?

- Just trust me, okay?

Please.

- No. We stay open
until Ms. Roja come back.

Okay?

Yeah, stock room is a mess.

Go clean it up!

Yeah!

- Okay.

Ay!

- Korean radio said people
are protesting the verdict

around town.

They seem to be peaceful.

- Yeah.

For now.

Look, you're the elder son.

Maybe you can convince Dad
to leave.

Good luck with that.

You know how he feels
about this store.

It's like...

his third child.

Now that it's in danger
of being put out of business

by the bigger shoe chains,

he's only fighting harder
to protect it,

even though
it's a losing battle.

- Especially today.

- That's why I've been
working a little side hustle

to keep things going
while you're at boot camp.

By the way, when do you plan
on breaking the news to Dad

that you joined the Marines?

I...

just haven't found
the right time to...

We should get inside.

- What's going on?
- Shh!

Let me listen.

They are saying
to shelter in place.

- I really think we should go.
- You better make it quick.

The cops have completely
lost control

around Florence and Normandie.

Folks are smashing store windows

and burning up cars
and I'd like to avoid all that.

So this should
cover the upcharge.

- If it's as bad as you say,

maybe you should wait here
until it's over.

- I can't.

I got three kids to feed
before my next shift starts.

- Did you drive here?

- It's LA.
What do you think?

- Where'd you park?
- Just up the block.

I can give you a lift
if you want.

- Yes!
- No, no, no, no.

They say shelter in place.
That's what we'll do.

Speak for yourself.

- You shouldn't go alone.

I'll come with you.

- Watch yourself out there,
li'l bro.

- You come right back!

- What am I looking at here?

- Insurance claims,
LAPD incident reports.

Somewhere
in these official documents,

we're gonna find the cause
of Jin's death.

- Bit of a needle
in a haystack, unfortunately.

- Which we haven't got time
to sift through.

Ben needs this information now.

- Well, the LA riots are one
of the most complicated events

in recent history.

I mean, there were so many
different points of view.

So much information
and misinformation

between the police and the media

and the people on the ground.

The reality of the situation
shifted from moment to moment,

so there was really
no objective truth.

It's a whole lot of fear
and rage and violence.

Well...

just keep at it.

- Is it just me
or is anyone else still reeling

from the whole
Ben-Addison blowout?

- My God.
- Thank you.

I feel like we're kids

in the middle of
Mom and Dad's divorce

and everything just went
all "Kramer vs. Kramer."

- I was actually thinking
it was more of

a "War of the Roses" scenario.

- Minus the attempted murder.

- Yes, everything is
incredibly awkward right now,

but can we please just
stay focused here?

Blunt force trauma to the head.

That's what killed Jin.

Right outside of his store.

It's awful.

- And Sonny nor Daniel
were there when it happened.

Out of guilt, they tried
to keep the store alive

in memory of their father,

so they both gave up their own
dreams and aspirations.

No.

- I'm a nurse.
I help people.

What did I ever do
to make someone so angry

that they would do this to me?

- They're not angry with you.
It's the system.

- Yeah?
Well, I'm angry, too!

I'm a single mother working
her ass off to make ends meet,

and I just lost my one
and only way to get to work.

And I can't afford
to repair or replace it

'cause I can't afford
the insurance!

How am I supposed to get back
to my kids?

- There must be someone you
can call to look after them.

A-a relative or a-a neighbor?

You know, you can use the phone
back at the store!

- Ben.
- Yeah?

- You need to get back
to the store, ASAP.

- We were just on our way.
Why? What? Why?

- You're not just here
to save Jin.

- Luisa.

Luisa. Come on.
We gotta go.

Come on.

Come on.

I'm so sorry.

- What are you doing?

- Calling mi madre
to watch my kids.

- Get your things, Appa.
We're leaving.

- Danny, we can't.

- I don't care
if it isn't 7:00 p.m. yet.

We're closing the store

and getting the hell out
of here now!

W-why are you
just staying there?

Come on! Let's go!
- Go where?

They're closing all the roads
into and out of Koreatown.

- He's right, Ben.
There's no way out now.

-Where are the police?

- Probably down in Beverly Hills

protecting all those
Richie Riches.

They ain't coming here!

- We need
to lock this place down tight.

- I'll get the back door.

- Who has since been
identified as Reginald Denny

was pulled from his vehicle

at the corner of Florence
and Normandie

and severely beaten.

Dios m�o.

- And it's just gonna get worse.

What are our options?

- Few and far between,
I'm afraid.

National Guard won't arrive
till morning.

You'll have to hunker down
and ride this out.

- The riots lasted six days.

How am I supposed
to protect Jin for that long?

- That's one way.

- Why do you have that?

- I see too many robberies
in area.

I buy this for protection.

We need to show them
that we can defend ourselves.

- Do not go up on that roof.

You could get hurt.
Or worse.

- Someone has to protect
our store.

- I'll do it.

- One gun
ain't gonna stop a mob.

- She's right.

Until we can work out
an exit strategy,

you'll need
to fortify your position

starting with
the most vulnerable spots.

- I got an idea.

- You'll also want to take down
that merchandise.

Less things to loot makes
for a less appealing target.

- Yeah. Not your first rodeo,
I'm guessing.

- You could say that.

- I'm really glad you're here,
Magic.

Especially at a time like this.

Is there a problem?

- I'm not sure.
They need me back at HQ.

You'll be okay while I'm gone?

- Yeah.
We're good for now.

- What's going on?

Beth, I wasn't expecting you
until dinner.

- I know,
but you forgot your lunch.

- I don't recall
packing a lunch.

- Allow me
to refresh your memory.

In your office.

- Have Ziggy run a series
of exit strategies

for Ben to get the Parks
out of Koreatown.

- Since when did "please"
become a dirty word?

Now, Ian.

- Yes, sir.

Okay, that is sonot about lunch.

- You got that right.

- You said you'd never set foot
in this place again.

Whatever's bothering you
must be pretty serious.

- It is.

After that lovely breakfast
you made, I went to clean up.

Took out the trash.

And that's when I found this.

- That's not mine.

- Then how did it end up
in our recycling bin?

- I saw it
in the back of the pantry

and I poured it right out.

Magic.

- I swear.

Look, I haven't
started drinking again, Beth.

You have to believe me.

- I want to, but I saw
the toll it took on you

when you thought Ben was gone
and this place got shut down

just like it did on Al
when he lost Sam.

With God as my witness, Magic,

I cannot, I will not
watch that happen again

to someone I love.

- Ben is not Sam.

This isn't history repeating.

I-I won't let it be.

For either of us.

You have my word.

- You should get back to Ben.

I'll see you at dinner.

- Where are you going?

Shoe rack could use
some tidying.

Everything okay at HQ?

- Everything's fine,
but there's no exit strategy

that doesn't end with Jin dead.

- Open the door!

- Hey, open the door!
It's Dwain!

- Open the damn door!

- No!
Don't open the door!

- We can't just
leave him out there!

- I don't want him here!

- He's gone.

- Ben, you have to go after him.

- Is that what Ziggy's saying?

- I don't need an AI to tell me
that if cops catch Dwain,

there's a 100% chance
he won't survive.

Ben, you have to hurry.

- One minute you're telling me
I have to hunker down,

now you're telling me
I have to go out there?

What about Jin?

- Ziggy says there's
an 84% chance he'll be safe

for the next couple of hours.

Dwain won't be so lucky

if the cops mistake him
for one of the protesters.

- You should've let him in.

- Ya,
that boy is a no-good criminal.

- Why?
'Cause he's Black?

- He's not a criminal, Appa.

He's my business partner.

- So that's what the money
in the shoe box was for?

- What money?
What business?

- Dwain and I are
working on a custom shoe line.

- A what?
- Shoe line.

He's gonna design 'em
and I'm gonna sell 'em.

We're gonna be the next Nike.

Ya.

You sell these shoes.

- Not for much longer.

Mom and pop shops like ours
are done.

So why bother?

- Your mother and I,

we come to this country
with nothing.

20 years, we work so hard

to build this place for you
and your brother.

And now you just going
to turn your back?

- I'm not turning my back.

I'm looking forward,
trying to build something new.

For all of us.

Something with a future.

- Ya, your future is here
with your family!

Not some hoodlum!

- Damn it, Appa.
He's not...

you know what?

Never mind.

You're never gonna hear me,
so I'm done trying to explain.

You so ungrateful.

You don't want part
of this store?

Fine!

Daniel will be here.

He can take over.

- Yeah?

Why don't you ask Daniel

where he's gonna be
three months from now?

- What is he talking about?

- So, um,
I enlisted in the Marines.

- Ben, we have to go.

Um...

we can talk about that later.

After we find Dwain.
Come on.

- Hey.
Sorry I ratted you out.

I was pissed
and it just kind of spilled.

- Truth would've eventually
come out.

- I get why you didn't want
to say anything to him.

You knew
it would break his heart.

And what son would want
to do that to their own father?

I know he thinks I'm crazy,
but what do you think?

You're definitely
onto something.

Ten years from now,

sneaker culture
is gonna be huge.

- That's exactly
what Dwain said.

The kid's a real visionary.

Just sucks Dad refuses
to see any of that.

- Yeah, yeah, I know.

And it's ridiculous,

but I think
it's because he's afraid.

The store
is his family's legacy.

Only now, he's got one son

who is planning
to go off on his own

and another who's about
to join the military

and a mob who's threatening
to tear it all down.

It's like he's about
to lose everything.

- Found him.

Around the corner,
one block over.

Okay. This way. Hurry.

Damn it!

Dwain.

Over here!

Quick!

- He's here somewhere.

Keep looking.

- All units, fall back.

Repeat, all units, fall back.

Repeat, all units, fall back.

- Copy.

- Hey, you fellas get back
to the store.

I'll meet you there.
- Where are you going?

- We could be stuck for days.

We haven't got food or water,

so I'ma hit the N&M market
down the street,

assuming it hasn't been
picked clean already.

- What, so you're gonna go
in there and steal stuff?

Ain't that ironic.

- Hey, don't stay out there
too long.

- Good to go.
- All right.

Magic?

- I can't do this.

- You remember the last time
we saw him like that?

- He was drinking.

- Whatever's triggering you,
we don't have to talk about it.

We can just stand here
in silence if it helps.

- Ever heard
of the long, hot summer?

- Yeah, summer of 1967.

Race riots broke out
in cities across the country.

I went to a school that wasn't
afraid to teach Black history.

For us, it was just...

another frustrating battle
against injustice

in a long history
of frustrating battles.

Hundreds were killed,
thousands arrested,

and a whole lot more injured.

I was one of them.

- I had no idea.

- Not the kind of thing
that comes up

in casual conversation.

I was on leave in Detroit

visiting family,
where the night before,

cops randomly arrested
80 people outside of a club

for no other reason
than because they were Black.

Folk around town
were rightfully angry,

demanding justice.

- And that's when things
got out of hand?

- People were scared,
looking for help, so...

me and my cousin, Phil,
we tried to do our part

until four cops
stopped us at a red light.

All they saw were
two Black men in a car

they assumed was stolen.

I tried to explain
I was on leave,

but they decided
we were part of the problem.

- What did they do?

- Two of them pulled us
from the car,

threw us on the ground,
put their...

boots on our necks

and pointed their guns at us

while the others beat us
with their batons

and left us on the street like
we were no better than trash.

It's a miracle we both survived.

- There wasn't anything
you could to do fight back?

- Hell, no.

Black kids have that talk
before their parents

will let them out of the house
on their own.

Seeing that fear in Dwain's face

just took me back to that night

and it reminded me
that it doesn't matter

whether it's 1967, '92,
or even today

that sparks of injustice
may vary,

but systemic oppression
will alwayslight the fuse.

And no matter how much progress
we make,

it seems like that
will never change.

- If you need to tap out
of the leap,

Ian or I can always tap in.

- I appreciate that.

But I promised Ben.

And I intend
to keep that promise.

- Your staring at that camera

ain't gonna bring them back
any faster.

- I should've never let him go.

- That boy they're trying
to help is some mother's child.

If the situation were reversed,

wouldn't you want someone
looking out for your kids?

What happened to your brother?
- He went to get supplies.

- Why is he here?

- Yo, I'm just trying
to get through this thing alive

and in one piece, all right?

Same as you.

- You are nothing like me.

How many times I have to say?

- When did you learn
to speak Korean?

- They're here!

- You're gonna
get yourself killed.

- Now what do we do?

Into the stock room!

Everyone!
Come on!

- There's too many of them!

- Is it over?

They're gone.

- My store.

- At least no one was hurt.

We should start cleaning.

- I'm sorry
I bailed on you back there.

That thing with Dwain just
hit a little too close to home.

- Just glad you're here.

- Damn, they really did
a number on this place.

At least Jin is still okay.

Yeah.

I still feel bad
for yelling at him.

It's not his fault
I have unresolved anger issues

about my own father never
being there when I needed him.

And now,
with all this Addison stuff,

it's just...
- I'm here.

Any time you want
to talk about that.

- The same goes for you, Magic.

If you need someone to talk to,
I'm here.

Ben.

- I'm an alcoholic.

- Does the team know?

Yeah.

They had a front row seat
for all of it, unfortunately.

- When?

- When we thought you were lost.

The project got shut down,
so I spiraled.

The only solace I could find
was at the bottom of a bottle.

Beth Calavicci.

She pulled me back out.

She got me help,
she got me sober.

It's been

353 days since.

And every single day has been...

a battle...

to keep from falling off
that wagon.

You didn't lose me, Magic.

I made a choice to leap,

and the consequences of that
are my burden to bear,

not yours.

And as for
what you're living with,

I mean...

you're an admiral
and a decorated SEAL.

If there is
a battle to be fought,

I know you can win it.

- I thought I was the one

who was supposed to be
doing the helping here.

- We're family.

- Look, for the record,
you're a beast.

Yeah, and don't you forget it.

How's the leap?

- Well, to be honest,
this one's been a little rough.

- Is Ben okay?

- LA riots notwithstanding,
he's... he's fine.

It's...

It's magic
that I'm worried about.

Okay? Turns out that Navy SEALS
do get rattled after all,

and I'm afraid
that it's my fault.

- Ian, no.

- Addison, look,

everything that's happened
to Ben, to Magic,

it all happened
because my future self

dropped this nuclear bomb

that's left this team
in an emotional wasteland.

We're slowing being poisoned
by the radioactive fallout.

- Okay.
That's quite a metaphor.

- I know, I know.
It's not one of my best...

- Yeah.

- But it doesn't mean
that it's not true

or that I'm not consumed
by guilt because of it.

- Yeah, well, I do know
a little something about guilt.

It's one thing to feel it when
you intended to hurt someone.

But when you did your best...

all guilt is gonna do
is keep you stuck.

And you feeling that way, Ian,
is not gonna help Ben.

Or any of us.

Things are different now.

And we all have to find a way
to move past what was

and focus on what's next.

- Which is?

- Figuring out a way
to get Ben home.

And if there is anyone
who can do that, Ian...

- It's you.

- Just when
we were having a moment.

Hey, Jenn.

- You need
to get your ass up here.

Ziggy's freaking out!

- What did you do?

- I was just trying
to get more specific details

on Jin's death, when suddenly...

Please tell me
I didn't break Ziggy.

- It would take a lot more
than that, believe you me.

- Okay. Well,
then what's setting it off?

- Well...

according to this,
the blunt force trauma

that killed Jin
was from his own rifle.

- He was beaten to death
with his own weapon?

- He was, but that's not
going to happen anymore.

- Okay, wait.
Isn't that good news?

- Well, it would be
if Ben hadn't changed history

by bringing Dwain
back to the store.

That new variable caused Ziggy
to have to recalculate.

- So what's it saying now?

- That someone else
is going to die.

- He's just gonna
keep sitting there like that?

- This store was his life.

- Yo, Mr. P.

Look, I know all this sucks,

but try to look
on the bright side, you know?

Everything they took
was just stuff.

- Stuff?

That stuff was
my family's future.

And those lowlifes
just take all from me

and left me with nothing!

Do you hear me?

Nothing!

- You still got your boys.
That's something.

What you know about anything,

You just some punk kid.

- What I know...

is that every damn day

I got a target on my back
from folks like you.

Always giving me the side-eye,

thinking I'm some thief
or some thug.

I'm 'bout to graduate top five
in my class.

I got scholarship offers
from three Ivy League schools.

But you don't see that, do you?

Nope.

'Cause the only thing
you ever see

is just another poor,
angry Black kid

with no prospects
or future ahead of them

hanging outside
of your raggedy-ass,

kimchi-stinking store
waiting to make problems.

Ain't that right?

- What?

Hey!
Hold it!

- Get back.
- Stop! Okay?

If you were to just stop
and listen to each other,

you'll realize you have much
more in common than you know.

- See?
What I tell you?

- They're coming back!

- No.
- No!

Sonny!

What have I done?

What have I done?

What have I done?
My God!

Damn, Sonny!

- He's losing a lot of blood.
But you can help him, right?

- Yeah, I-I've dealt
with gunshot wounds before.

I-I didn't know it was him!

- Appa, you made a mistake.

But it's not too late to fix it.

- There's nothing
I can do from here.

He needs a hospital.

- Ziggy says if Sonny doesn't
receive proper treatment

in the next hour,
there's a 93% chance he'll die.

That ambulance up the block!

If we're lucky, it'll still
have the supplies we need

to help keep Sonny stable.

- Do you really think
we could save him?

- I know we can.
If we all work together.

Hold on, Sonny.

Stay with us.

- Watch your step.

- One, two.

- Okay, all right.
Down, down, down, down.

Sonny. Sonny!

Sonny...

- There's a hospital
north of here.

I'll have Ziggy map out
the safest route to it.

- Okay.
- Stay with us.

- Looks like everything's
still intact.

Okay, here's what I need.

- How'd you know
I was gonna ask for that?

I spent some time
in the hospital once.

- Okay,
we'll get Sonny loaded up.

Dwain,
see if you can find the keys.

- Got it.

Yeah, boy!

- Freeze!

Out of the ambulance, now!

My friend was shot.

We need to take him
to the hospital.

- Step away from the vehicle.

Hands on your head and get down
on the ground, now!

You get down on that ground
or we will shoot you!

Do you hear me?

- You shoot him,
then you shoot me!

You all say you are here
to protect and serve.

But who are you protecting
from his kid?

He has done nothing wrong,
so leave him alone!

Go! Please!

Do your job
and let me save my son!

Please!

All units...

regroup at Wilshire and 3rd.

Repeat, all units,
regroup at Wilshire and 3rd.

- Fall back.
- Let's go.

- Thank you, Mr. Park.

- You can thank me by driving
as fast as you can, Dwain.

- How is he?
- Stable for now.

But we really need to hurry.

- Sonny...

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

- Please tell me
he's gonna make it.

- Not only does Sonny make it,

but he and Dwain going to build
a custom shoe empire...

thanks to Jin,

who uses the insurance money
to become the first investor.

- As for Daniel,
after the Marines,

he goes on to business school

and becomes
the company's first CFO.

So yeah, things work out
for the Parks in the end.

- He's gonna be okay.

We all are.

- Mission accomplished, Admiral.

Well done.

- Especially under
the circumstances.

I mean, we all know that
this leap wasn't easy for you.

- No, it... it wasn't.

Night.

- You sure you're all right?

- I will be.

Hey.

Listen.

I know you had your heart set
on Emilio's tonight,

but would you mind if
we take a rain check on dinner?

Yeah...

I was hoping you'd come with me
to a meeting.

I need help, Beth.

And I could really
use your support.

- Henry!

It's me, Lawrence.

Thank God.
Thank God you're here.

- You're bleeding!
What happened?

Someone followed me.

They thought I had the formula.

You're gonna be okay.

Just breathe.
- He had cold, blue eyes.

- Help!
We need help!

- Henry, it's real.
You have to find it.

Before they can!

- We're gonna...
We're gonna find it together.

Okay? So hold on.
Hold on, Lawrence!

- Pathfinder.

- Lawrence.

Lawrence!
Lawrence!

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