All language subtitles for Biohackers.S02E04.NF.WEBRip

Hello.

Can you step out of the car?

Is there a problem?

Don't know yet.

I'd like to take a look in your bag.

How come?

Do I know you?

I don't think so.

Don't know a lot of older men.

Can we go now?

Well... Shit.

The man we told you about,
do you know him?

The book I told you about, where is it?

Look, he recognized me tonight.
He's the man who took us.

My mother nearly recognized you.

You betrayed your professor
and got your name everywhere.

That's on you.

And I'd like to have my dress returned.

Thanks.

What?

What are we gonna do now?

Clearly, I can't rely on you.

So I'll just come up with something else,
I guess.

She should learn some self-control.

At least she has a heart.

Finally.

This is the man.

Andi? What about him?

Don't play dumb with me. I'm not an idiot!

This is who kidnapped me,
and you were in on it!

This is all total nonsense.
This is Andreas Winter. He's a journalist.

No. That's the guy. No doubt about it.

Where did they take me?

I told you I don't know where.

Yeah, and I don't believe that.

Okay, then don't.

I have to find this lab.

I need to know what happened,
what they did.

Good luck.

- It's a bit late for guests.
- They were just going.

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.

You have to help me.

Help you?

No, I don't.

I'll send my contact's info for the boat.

- That's very kind.
- Well, since we're island neighbors.

- Have I introduced Dr. Winter to you?
- Nice to meet you.

- He's an excellent scientific journalist.
- I'm still a scientist at heart.

Yeah, that's true.

Everything he says
is a bit too complicated for me.

- Well, drive safely. Glad you could come.
- We will. Have a good night.

- Yes. Thanks, you too.
- Goodnight.

Why was Mia here?

Because I asked her to come.

Why would you do that?

Keeping a good eye on my investments.

Is that a problem for you?

No.

Good.

BARON VON FÜRSTENBERG

VON FÜRSTENBERG DONATES AGAIN

WOLFGANG VON FÜRSTENBERG PRIZE
FOR BIOLOGY RESEARCH

You okay?

Yeah, all good.

Just read it later.

Yeah.

DR. REUTHER
MOBILE

DECLINE

I don't really wanna go home
to Lotta and all that stuff.

And plus, it could be dangerous, right?
Since Winter must know where you live.

Yeah, for sure.

Well, you can sleep at my place
if you don't wanna go home yet.

Yeah, I think that's a good idea.
To be extra safe.

Yeah.

Safety first.

Why me?

I ask myself that.

♪ This dream... ♪

Well, I don't mean you. I ask why me?

Everyone's the center
of their own universe, huh?

♪ 'Cause this life I'm living... ♪

I used to be so scared
that my Huntington's would break out,

that my personality would change,
or that my brain would deteriorate.

Now all this shit that's happening to you
feels worse somehow.

Well, for you, of course, but also for me.

I'm just scared that...

that I'll forget who I am soon,

what I'm made of, what drives me.

The only thing I have are my memories.

And the worst part is
I don't even know who I can trust now.

Lotta, Niklas,

Lorenz, my therapist, and...

myself even.

You can trust me.

Even if every three weeks

I have to come back
because you forgot again.

Just never lie to me again, okay?

Okay.

I may have lied one other time.

When I mentioned
that there was another girl.

When I said I wasn't faithful...

there was nobody.

I don't know.
I just thought when you said that we...

I'M AT THE BAKERY

You're bleeding.

You're bleeding here.

Can I get my ball back now?

Hey, you brat!

Ben, wait!

Ben!

Where are you?

Ben!

Emma!

Ben!

Emma?

Ben?

Emma!

Emma!

Ben!

My name is Emma Mia Engels.

Okay. Okay.

My name is Emma Mia Engels.
My brother is Ben Engels.

My name is Emma Mia Engels.
My brother is Ben Engels.

Hey, what's going on?

I'm forgetting my brother.

My brother is Ben Engels.

Who are you calling?

The doctor.

You need to be looked at again.

Hey.

Hello, I need to see a doctor.

Um, just put me through
to the neurology department.

Yes, thanks.

Yes, hello.
I'm calling about Mia Akerlund.

We were there
at the beginning of the week,

and we have to come by again.

Exactly, Dr. Ottes, yes.

Okay, great.

Yeah, we'll be there.

Okay.

Yes, thanks. Bye.

Got them to see you today.

Can we go to my place
so I can get clean clothes?

Hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

It's eye-opening to see how you live.

Would you like to join us for some lunch?

I'm not feeling well. I'm sorry.

Mia.

Mia about Niklas. Look, I'm sorry.

I... I told Oli and Chen-Lu
to keep it to themselves

while I waited
for the best moment to tell you,

but you already knew,
and you were fine with it, Mia.

We're happy together.

Some things just don't work out, I guess.

We have to go.

Problems, dear?

Who knows?

INFORMATION ON SONICATION

Yes, it's Ottes. I requested
the files for Mia Akerlund earlier,

but someone has made a mistake here.

These files can't be correct.

Akerlund.

Um, with a K or CK?

K.

With a K.

Yeah.

Uh, tenth of July.

Oh really?

Are you sure that's right?

Yeah, let me call you back later, okay?
Thanks.

Did you find anything?

Light areas that show up
in the parieto-occipital cortex like this

means some change.

What kind of change is it?

Atrophy.

Brain deterioration.

The images suggest
a variant of Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease,

but I've never seen it
spread with such speed.

That's Mad Cow.

But that's impossible though.

The development's totally atypical,
to say it simply.

Your prognosis?

We had better do an EEG and a CSF scan,

but if it keeps spreading at this rate,

I'd estimate that you'll only have control
of your motor and cognitive functions

for another one or two weeks, Mia.

And a life expectancy
of around one or two months at this point.

I'm very sorry.

OFFSETTING SIDE EFFECTS

NEGATIVE EFFECTS

REVERSAL

SON

But we don't know
it's Creutzfeldt-Jakob, right?

Uh, unfortunately,
that's not the point, Ms. Akerlund.

That means
that we also don't know if it can be...

if it could be reversed
if you find the key.

Well, I assure you that here

you will get the best medical care
with us at this hospital.

I have to go.

Hold on, Mia! But you need help.

Exactly.

And?

Good? Bad?

Bad, but also good. Both.

I remembered something important.
There seems to be a way to cure me.

I wrote it down.

What? So what is it?

That, I still don't know,
but I'd like to find out soon.

I remember
where Winter put the book you want.

Golden letters and Roman numerals
on the spine, right? I can get it for you.

What do you need from me?

What?

Just chill out.
Okay, what do we know for sure?

Mia was abducted,
and Lotta's father organized it.

They did something to her brain,

which led to a kind of artificial
Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease.

Bovine spongiform encephalopathy?

- Yeah.
- Well, something like it.

But the thing is, it's reversible.

I remembered seeing something in the lab
that can reverse it,

and it starts with S-O-N.

Yeah, but I mean...

Lotta's dad, that's just...

What?

So their song, song lyric, songwriter.
Okay. This is going to hell.

There's a computer in the lab
with records of what they did to my head

and a red notebook
that Lorenz wants me to get for her.

So we have to find out where that lab is.

The guy who kidnapped me
is also Lorenz's ex.

Well, then...

where's the problem?

Tanja, I'm really glad you called me,
and we can reconnect.

You'll be even happier
with the news I have as well.

No. It's taken. It's taken.
It's taken. It's taken.

That's right. Bye-bye. Have a good night.

Right, okay.

And send.

Okay.

MESSAGES
OLE'S LOCATION

PINNED LOCATION
FORWARD

LORENZ

PINNED LOCATION

There's one over there.

Okay.

OLE HACKS

Ba-bam! Gotcha!

MESSAGES
OLE - I'M IN

He's in!

He's in? Seriously?

Okay.

So, okay...

We don't see each other for years,
and now it feels regular.

How long ago was it?

Since you were at my office?

Three months.

Almost feels like
we saw each other once more since then.

Well, I've been in the news a lot.

So much happened.

To me, at least.

And you?

Mostly editorial work.

You journalists.

You don't create things. You blow them up.

Not all journalists are alike, Tanja.

Let's drink to that.

Okay.

Key, okay.

Here we go.

All right.

Fuck!

So, tell me why I'm here.

In the hope

that you're right
and not all journalists are the same.

You also know what science is like.

A bit, yeah.

How you always need
someone with cash backing you.

A school or a company.

Could be one person.

We are visionaries.

However, those of us who want to make it

must make a pact with them.

With a sponsor, I mean.

Someone with the cash.

What exactly are you getting at?

What if I told you

where the funds
for all of my research are from?

Not the university stuff.

For the real research.

For Homo Deus.

I would say that sounds very interesting.

The fuck!

Fürstenberg
is financing illegal experiments.

Talk about a crazy good story, huh?

And are you the only person
that he illegally sponsored,

or does he pay for other scientists' work?

You tell me.

You're the journalist. Find out.

Why are you telling me all this?

Andi, think about it.

If the truth about Fürstenberg came out,
my sentence would be a whole lot better.

I mean, he was behind it all.

I see.

But what if other scientists
are part of this?

This story could
potentially ruin their careers.

That won't be necessary.

Mm-hmm. Ah, mm-hmm.

Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

No, fuck!

No, no, no!

Everything's fine.
It's my dad's car. A rental car.

Enjoy your night, guys.

Ah!

Okay.

Just so I understand,
you want me to research and write a story,

but I'm not gonna publish it, right?

For now.

Just knowing one exists,
that should be enough.

Okay.

That's enough for him to help me.
He can do that. He just has to want it.

And then we can all go back to our lives.

Me and his other scientists...

if there is anybody.

"System info. Color settings"?

"USB and mute settings."

"Key card settings."

Can you prove
any of the things you're saying?

Naturally.

Would you excuse me for a second?

Oh yeah.

"Navigation history."

Okay.

All right.

Download file.

LORENZ KNOWS

Come on! Come on!

I had a good time.

Okay.

We should do it again.

Yeah.

His home, the office, supermarket.

A fitness studio.

Look how many times
he goes to the Fürstenbergs'.

But where would the lab be?

Oh, dude! These kinds of nice cars
always, always do well with my followers.

And the RollJam device,

straight out of
the Fast and the Furious movies.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah?

- Did it go according to plan?
- Yeah.

Good. You better get it all done tonight.

Fürstenberg may already know by tomorrow.

- What? How come?
- I had no choice.

And where's my thank you, huh?

That's what I've said for decades.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

There's two separate dropped pins.

Here's a house. And you can barely see it,
but something else back here.

- Wait, that's right.
- What?

It's a really old brickyard.
What if the lab's in there?

Theoretically, this could be a correlation
without any real causality too.

I mean, why would anybody
who's as rich as Fürstenberg

use a brickyard as a lab though?

Because he's an old-school conspiracy guy.

So it's all under his control.

Let's go find out.

PRINT

- The printer stupid isn't wor...
- What?

It's not working. Shit, uh...

- Mia!
- Get me a pillow!

Should we take her to a hospital?

No.

I'll get water.

- We have to go to the lab.
- What?

The lab!

DR. REUTHER
MOBILE

Hello, this is Mia Akerlund.

Leave a message after the tone.

Hello, Mia.

You weren't
at your last appointment with me.

Has anything happened?

I know that you aren't
satisfied with our progress.

It's difficult, but I want you to know

that as your therapist,
all I want is to help you get better.

There's some things that we have to forget

because it's a defense.

And don't get caught up
in anything that you can't escape.

How unexpected.

You haven't come here to talk about
your Huntington's research, have you?

No.

We have a problem.