All language subtitles for Quantum.Leap.2022.S02E10.720p.WEB.h264-EDITH

Previously on "Quantum Leap"...

I was looking into
her code, and I found

something wrong with the
quantum processing chip

that your boss built for me.

It transmits data every
time that Ben leaps.

My employer provided a
prototype under the condition

that you would share any data
you collected while using it.

You can't fix this on your own.

You know who you need
to talk to, right?

The hard part was creating
the software patch

to override your quantum chip

without my boss noticing
anything changed.

- What is it?
- Josh dies in 18 months.

I have to tell Hannah.

This is the last will and
testament of Salim Malek.

"Know all persons that I,
Salim Malek, being of sound

"and disposing mind and memory
and not acting under duress,

"menace, fraud, or
the undue influence

"of any person whomsoever,
do make, publish,

"and declare this as my
last will and testament.

First, to my eldest daughter..."

Nadia. Sit.

Very nice. All right.

"First, to my eldest
daughter, Sarah,

"I leave this terracotta vase.

"May its fragile beauty
grace the happy home

you keep so well."

Is this a joke?

You know there
wasn't any savings.

Dad put everything
into his search.

"Second, to my fearless Dina..."

- It's Dean.
- "I leave my baseball glove

"and the homer you caught
when the Rebels beat

the Cats in '46."

- That's nice.
- Dig it.

"Third, to my precious Nadia..."

That's me.

"May this ship send
you off with a message

of inspiration as you
head to university."

That's this here.

Let's see.

My condolences, truly.

Great, Dad. Thanks.

Nothing to remember you
by but a bunch of junk.

I'm not gonna
listen to you rant.

- You would defend him. I...
- Whoa!

I think Dad left
us more than junk.

Looks like some sort of map.

You're getting married

today.

We know it is a bit sudden.

But, look, we'd really
like you all to be there.

Yeah, I mean, not to
mention that eloping

saves us the trouble
of planning a wedding.

But wedding planning's
my love language.

That's sweet, Ian, but this
is more about their love.

Look, I-I planned
a wedding once.

Once was enough.

This way, it can be low-key.

We can hit the
courthouse around 5:00,

grab a bite.

Oh, I got a lock on Ben.

- Great.
- Let's go see where he is.

All right. I mean...

Come here. Thank you.

- Congrats.
- Thank you.

Okay.

That went... well.

Are you sure I'm
not rushing you?

If there is one thing
that I have learned

from all of this, it is,

do not wait to live your life.

Looks like you got one too.

Oh, my gosh.

So with my two pieces
from the glove,

we have a full map.

This is just across the border.

It's the treasure
of San Patricio.

Of course! His last obsession

the cursed jewels of
Saint Patrick's Cane.

This was just another
one of his stories.

Psst.

You can't be taking
this seriously, Dina.

Sorry, um, I have to go tinkle.

I told you,
don't call me that.

What happened back
there, Addison?

One more second, and I could
have saved Josh's life.

I know.

But you know the
accelerator doesn't

let us choose who you save.

Yeah, I...

I'm sorry.

Okay, so what am I
supposed to do now,

find some buried treasure

or stop these sisters
from fighting?

I'm not going on
a treasure hunt.

Probably be easier
to find the treasure.

You are Nadia Malek.

You are 17 years old.

And you just graduated
from finishing school.

Your father, Salim Malek,
was a Lebanese Christian

who escaped Turkish persecution

and immigrated here in the '20s.

He then became a disgraced
literature professor

and spent his life chasing
treasure across the Americas.

Sarah is married with two kids.

And Dina just sort of bounced
around from job to job

until she disappears in Mexico
a week after the will is read.

And the family falls apart.

Dina must be the
key to all this.

She went looking
for the treasure,

but she went alone.

"I stand on cursed ground

before the path well-concealed."

That sounds like a clue, and
it's in Dad's handwriting.

Oh, please tell me
you're not serious.

You actually want to go looking
for this all by yourself?

I'm in.

Um, I think Dina was right.

Dad left each of us
pieces of the map.

That must mean something.

He's leading us to the treasure.

Right?

Yes. Uh...

Given the location of each
of the portions of the map,

one could infer that your
father intended for...

Dad wanted us to work as a team.

- We should all go.
- Nadia has a point.

And this is our
chance to finally go

on one of Dad's adventures.

- They weren't adventures.
- They were fantasies,

and they ruined our family.

Dad left Mom for
weeks at a time.

And when she died, did he stop
to help and take care of us?

No.

Poor Nadia barely even knew him.

Mm, this is true.

Sarah, the man just died.

And you think I plan to
leave Douglas and the kids

to go follow in his footsteps?

We're a family.

We have to stick
together, especially now.

There is no way you will get me

to go after some
worthless treasure.

It's
hardly worthless.

You know something we don't?

Your father was one
of my best friends,

and I can stand here and listen
to you cast aspersions on him,

but the treasure
he sought is real.

How much is it worth?

If the jewels of Saint
Patrick were found today,

be worth around $40 million.

You two better be
right about this.

Are we sure this
is the right town?

Dos Estrellas.

It was two pueblos
that shared a river

until the Spanish put a dam in
and dried up the north side.

Everything okay?

I know your looks.
Something's on your mind.

Sometimes I forget
how well you know me.

- Ben, I...
- Hey, shrimp, check this out.

So according to this,

the jewels of Saint
Patrick's Cane were

a bribe the Church
took to put in the dam

that killed this town.

And then a local priest stole
the jewels and hid them,

saying they were blood money.

God, you sound just like Dad.

Thank you.

"I stand on cursed ground

before the path well-concealed."

Maybe a graveyard?

Do either of you have any water?

This heat is drying me out.

I told you to bring a canteen.

What do you have in there?

Makeup, heels,

something formal
in case we need it.

I said to pack light.

I'm not taking fashion
advice from you, Dina.

It's Dean. I've told
you a hundred times.

- Call me Dean.
- Maybe we stop for a drink,

uh, to plan our next move.

Huh, Dean?

There's a cant in
a right over there.

That is the first sensible thing

anyone has said
since we got here.

I'll see what else I
can find on this place.

"Cursed ground, well-concealed."

Come on, Ziggy, please
just give me something.

You're just working on
that clue so we don't have

to talk about Tom and
Addison getting married.

Look, I-I know that
you're against it...

Then you know wrong.

I'm happy for them.

Ben's traveling through
time, and you said

it would take years before
we can bring him home,

even with the DARPA
code we found.

- Yeah, true.
- So Addison deserves a life.

Tom makes her happy.

Does anything else
really matter?

Who are you,

and what have you
done with Jenn?

Rachel, hi.

Hey, um, wh-what do you...
what do you think this means?

"I stand on cursed ground

before the path well-concealed."

I don't have time
for riddles, Ian.

- What are you... what...
- what are you talking about?

He knows.

Gideon knows that
there's a mole.

He's having security
search everyone's office.

No, no, no. That's
literally impossible.

The man's got puppets in
every government agency.

The NSA comes to him
for encryption advice.

We were idiots to think
that he wouldn't find out.

Okay, okay, please, Rach, let's

can... can we just
take a breath?

- I'll think of something.
- Well, think fast,

because once he finds
me, he finds you.

He finds everything, Ian.

What are these?

Tourist brochures.

I'd say they're proof
that Dad was a rube.

Or a proof of how many
people believe the legend.

Can you please stop?

Yes, Dad was not a great father.

But can you honestly

did the man honestly
strike you as a fool?

Yes, and I think
he is making fools

of all of us right now!

So much for blending in.

He's telling them
to leave us alone.

Nadia, where did
you learn Spanish?

Finishing school.

You look like you've
come a long way.

I take it you need a room.

- No.
- Yes.

Ye... mm.

Family, yeah. I
totally understand.

Want me to put your bags
behind the bar till you decide?

Yes, please.

- Um, no offense.
- None taken.

Ricardo Barragan
at your service.

This is my cant in a.

So you all here
for the treasure?

What makes you think that?

Well, there's not much
else going on over here.

The cursed treasure
of San Patricio

biggest hoax I've ever heard of.

It was good for business though.

I told you that
map was worthless.

Sarah.

I've seen a lot of
maps in my lifetime.

You see that wall over there?

That is full of
treasure hunters.

I've actually got
a camera somewhere.

Hell, I could put
you up there too.

Me?

Maybe.

Watch the satchel.

Honestly, you'd think after
ending up with Douglas,

she would give up on
wanting male attention.

He's that bad, huh?

You know how he treats her.

Look at these guys.

Each of them on their own quest.

Hoping against all odds,

they'll find what
they're looking for.

Thinking, when I
find the treasure,

I'm gonna change my life.

Is that what you think?

I'm searching for the
same thing Dad was

a sense of accomplishment

and a sense I've made my mark.

You know how he was.
Never quite at ease,

never quite fitting in.

And what are we doing?

Looking for Dad.

There... there he is.

He looks so happy.

I miss him.

I...

miss him too.

He's standing in
front of a well.

"The path well concealed"

gah, Dad and his puns.

The well marks a
turn on the map.

Now you're talking.

Let's find some treasure.

Let me go get the map.

Hey, uh, do you
have the satchel?

No.

Uh...

Nadia?

Ricardo's gone.

And he took the map.

How could you let him
get away with the map?

It was in your satchel.

Which I told you to watch.

But you were too busy flirting.

I wasn't flirting.

Okay, hold on!

Let's just think
about this, okay?

It's not all that bad.

Ricardo's been here
forever, right?

There's no way he would
just run off with the map

if he didn't think
the treasure was real.

Real, not real, it
doesn't matter now.

We can't find it unless
we have Dad's map.

So let's just see when the
next bus back to Texas is.

Well, I can redraw the map.

- You can?
- How?

I have a very, very good memory

because of finishing school.

It's a course that...

Sarah, could you
grab me a brochure?

Dean, do you have a pen on you?

Great. Thank you.

Ah, great.

So here's the center
of town, right?

There were some hills over here.

Uh, Dad drew the cane
up in the corner.

That's right. Uh, the well is

northwest of here
along this path.

And then I'll just add
some of Dad's clues.

"The path well-concealed..."

Uh, my piece said,
"Snakes underground

hide the shamrock key."

- Uh-huh.
- Slow down.

Am I to understand that
we're heading into the desert

chasing a man
who's likely armed,

following a map
from Nadia's head?

Sounds like an adventure to me.

All right, will you let me know

if anybody changes their mind?

Thanks.

Look, I left breadcrumbs
all across the dark web.

If anybody's up for
hacking Proteus's servers,

- they'll ping me.
- But?

The last person any hacker
wants to tangle with

is Gideon Rydge.

God, I just... I-I
keep hoping that maybe

if I close my eyes
just hard enough,

- it's all gonna go away.
- You went to Gideon

because it was the
only way to find Ben.

He was the only one with money

and access to make
the quantum chip.

And now Rachel is
going to lose her job.

And she and I are
probably going to jail.

It's time for you to tell Magic.

Mm-mm, mm-mm. Absolutely not.

What you can't do

is keep trying to
fix this yourself.

It's not working, Ian.

This is it.

Dad was right here.

Question is, where
did he go next?

The answer must be
in the second clue.

"Snakes underground
hide the shamrock key."

Snakes?

Sorry, I'm not doing snakes.

They snake underground.

Nadia?

The path is right here.

He wasn't talking
about literal snakes.

He was talking about
the tunnels underground.

- I found a rope.
- Great.

Well, I am not
climbing down that.

As delightful as this has been,

I have no interest in drowning.

- Thank you.
- You won't drown.

It's dry.

I hate you.

Not bad. Here you go.

Thank you.

Shall we?

Don't suppose you
know which way?

Not any better than you.

No, but these stacked
rocks might be a signpost.

This way.

So about this treasure

if Saint Patrick drove
the snakes from Ireland,

how'd his jewels
end up in Mexico?

It's a metaphor.

Right?

According to legend,
this bearded white man

arrived on the shores of
Mexico in an Irish rowboat

1,500 years ago.

Some say it was Saint Patrick.

But the Toltec believed it was

their feathered serpent
god, Quetzalcoatl.

And Dad's theory was that
the priest that stole

the jewels buried them as
an offering to Quetzalcoatl

to bring the water back.

Well, clearly, that didn't work.

So how long ago did
the water dry up?

Seems like it's been a while.

- Who do you think it was?
- Treasure hunter.

But he didn't have
Dad on his side.

Right.

This way.

It's a dead end.

This tunnel's supposed to
go on for two more miles.

There was a cave-in.

Just when I was
starting to believe.

Wait, you're not leaving?

Is there another option?

We have to figure out the clue.

"Snakes underground
hide the shamrock key."

Whatever that clue is for

is on the other side
of that cave-in.

We don't know that for sure.

And what's the harm
in looking around?

Oh, I don't know,

another cave-in?

I know you had a
lot of faith in Dad.

But for once, can't you
just trust your big sister

the person who
actually raised you?

We do trust you.

We just need a
couple more minutes.

You want to leave?

Leave.

We're staying, Sarah.

Of course you're staying.

You don't have
anything to go back to.

Excuse me?

Ben, we gotta move.

"Shamrock key." "Shamrock..."

You have it so easy,
acting like Dad, carefree.

I have a family.

Nadia has school.

Sarah, stop talking.

You don't have a husband.

You can't hold down a job.

You've never had to
worry about anything.

Your world is so small,

hiding behind your
sewing machine,

judging everyone.

You wouldn't last
one day in my shoes.

And I couldn't live one day
in the hell you call a home.

I got it!

It's a fake rock!

Sorry.

Sorry, what you're talking
about is really important,

but also "the shamrock."

We're not looking for
a four-leaf clover.

Think about Dad's last
clue, "well-concealed."

It's a play on
words just like...

Sham rock.

- It's a fake rock.
- Yes.

God, that's bad, even for Dad.

Look for the rock that has

no earthly business
being down here.

Both: "Shawshank Redemption."

You are such a nerd.

I got something! Listen.

It's hollow.

- Let's take it out.
- Okay, okay.

There's something else in there.

Sarah, we need your
perfect ballerina arms.

Thank you for noticing.

What?

Look what I found.

A sense of humor, apparently.

I didn't think it was funny.

I thought it was funny.

Ladies

Hate to ruin the moment.

We're gonna need that key.

Mr. Wells?

Of course it's the lawyer.

You set us up.

You knocked that
ship out of my hand,

knowing it would break.

Hand it over, beautiful.

Our father trusted you.

Yeah, so he claimed.

And after 20 years
of friendship,

did he tell me when
he found his treasure?

No. He just lied about it.

Then he gives his
$40-million map

to his children who
can't stand him.

40?

You told me my half was 10.

Well, you see, that's
'cause I'm a liar.

You didn't have to kill him!

Now I need y'all to sit down
right here on the ground,

say, for about an hour.

After that, you can
release yourselves

on your own recognizance
if you like.

But I'll tell you this:

I see you at the church,

and I will have to kill you all.

But you still need us, Wells.

You need us because... you
don't know about the curse.

There's no curse.
What are you...

Not literally, but
there is a trap,

the Parting Tears
of Quetzalcoatl.

It's intricate,

and fatal if you don't
know how to disarm it.

We do.

Our dad showed us how.

Ben, eyes on Dean.

You were right.

Our father never trusted you.

He didn't trust
anyone except family.

You didn't even
know about the map.

- We did know about it.
- We knew it existed.

We just didn't
know where it was.

And we all solved the riddle.

So if you want to beat the trap

and enjoy a share
of the treasure,

you're gonna need
us to get you there.

What kind of trap
are we talking about?

This kind.

Ben, this cave's
about to collapse!

Dean!

I'm okay. Where's...

- Dean?
- Over here.

Oh, God.

No.

No.

Wake up.

Wake up, please.

Wake up. Wake up.

Ow.

Oh, you're okay.

Here, let's get this off.

What the hell were you doing,
trying to get yourself killed?

I was trying to make sure
Wells didn't get away

with this.

Oh.

Not that he's going anywhere.

Come on, let's get you up.

We're not going anywhere either.

The whole place is caved in.

Found a way out.

Think I see a way out.

Come on, this way.

- You okay?
- I think I'm all right.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Are you okay?

Thank you.

I got you.

Nadia, where are you going?

I felt a breeze.

I still can't believe you
could feel that breeze

all the way down there.

I'm the one with sensitive skin.

Looks like a ghost town.

Must be the other
part of Dos Estrellas

the one that dried up
when the dam went in.

Wells mentioned a church.

I'm guessing that's
the last clue.

There's a church
just up the road.

"A turn for every season
of Guadalupe's flower."

What the hell does that mean?

Oh, my God, are you okay?

Are those bandages?

Are you hurt?

Not exactly.

It is a bandage,

but that's not why I wear it.

Wow.

Trans masculine in the '50s.

I mean, I had a hunch.

But this is...

Isn't that dangerous though,
binding with elastic bandages?

Good eye. Look at you.

But there weren't exactly
a lot of options back then.

Dean must feel so alone.

I don't understand.

When I wear this,

I feel more like myself.

So do you want to be a man?

No.

That's not it.

Do you think it's
shameful to be a woman?

No.

Being a woman is
great for some people.

But I'm not really
one or the other.

I'm just Dean.

- Thanks.
- There you go.

You look badass.

You two like the whole
"miss" and "ma'am" thing,

but that's not me.

And I'm...

I don't want to be
"sir," necessarily.

I wish I had better
words for it.

You know, my best friend

b-back at, um,
finishing school...

They also feel the same way.

So they ask us to
use "they" and "them"

instead of "he" or "she,"
which is really binary.

Binary like spy code?

Yes, and also, a
binary is anything

with only two possibilities.

A light switch is
either on or off.

A person is either good or bad.

But I don't think that's true.

Exactly.

So we need more
possibilities than binary.

Right?

My friend identifies
as nonbinary.

I like that.

So that's what you
are, nonbinary?

I mean, I'm not only that.

But yeah.

Feels like me.

But you're still my sister?

I'm your sibling.

Okay.

I can live with that.

Come here.

I love you, Dean.

I love you too.

Thank you for listening to
me when I tell you who I am.

Well done, Ben Song.

Uh, it only took a treasure
map and two bad guys

and almost getting buried alive

for us to finally be
honest with each other.

I'm leaving Douglas!

Both: What?

I'm done staying in
an unhappy marriage

just because that's
what the world says

I'm supposed to do.

Whoa.

He's terrible to me.

He's terrible to our children.

And I thought when
we were dating that

once we got married, it
would fix what was broken.

But that's not how it works.

You have to be whole yourself

before you can
fill your life in.

And I've wanted to
tell you all day,

but I-I haven't been able to

because I knew once I
said it out loud that

it was really over.

And then I would just be alone.

You will never be alone

because you're not
getting rid of us.

We're family, and
family is for life.

Hopefully, a very rich life.

Can we go find this
treasure, please?

Yes.

Gotta steal my moment.

God.

Found something.

Bring me the key.

- Oh.
- I can't believe it.

Come on.

What's the last clue?

"A turn for every season
of Guadalupe's flower."

Who's Guadalupe?

I think she's watching
over us right now.

The Virgin Mary.

Locals saw her as a
symbol of Mother Earth,

the goddess Tonantzin.

Four petals, four seasons.

Four pieces of the map.

One turn left for each of us.

May this treasure
bring me a future.

May this treasure
help me find my place.

- May this treasure...
- always keep us together.

We did it.

- Here, hold this.
- We did it.

Wait, there's
something on the door.

It's not from Dad. I
think it's in Spanish.

Nadia, can you translate?

"Fortune unleashes a
flood of condemnation."

How far away is the dam?

About a mile. Why?

How should I know?

Because every dam has spillways,

and I think we just opened one.

Everybody, run! Over there!

- Nadia!
- Go!

Go! Go!

Run!

Get behind this rock!
Get behind this rock!

Hold onto each other!

- You okay?
- Are you okay?

Everyone okay?

- Okay. Good.
- Are you okay?

Good. We got it.

This is safe.

I have the chest!

I have the chest! We did it!

- Here, here, here. Just...
- Huh?

- Just put it here.
- Okay.

So the... the
Parting Tears thing.

- You knew there was a trap?
- No, I made that up.

You were pretty spot-on.

Okay. Hold on.

I think I got it.

It's empty.

What?

No.

I-I don't understand.

Someone must have beaten us
to it and taken the treasure.

No. No way, I...

Dad wouldn't have had us come
all this way for nothing.

There's got to be
more to it than this.

There has to be.

Would he really do that?

There's a false bottom.

What?

"My beloved children,
if you're reading this,

"it means you followed my trail

"to the treasure
of San Patricio.

"Now you've found what I found

"the emptiness at the
end of a life not shared.

"It was only when I
got here that it hit me

"the loneliness I felt
when your mother died.

"I wasted my life
looking for treasures

"and running from love
because I was scared.

"The real treasure is
at home with family.

Love, Baba."

I wish he could have said
that when he was alive.

Maybe he was scared.

Or maybe he thought
we wouldn't listen.

Well, we've listened to
everything else he said.

What do you say we
go home together?

Come along, shrimp.

Uh... uh, I'll catch up.

I'm gonna say a little prayer.

Okay.

Good job, partner.

Yeah. Good job.

Are you going somewhere?

What do you mean?

It just feels like
you're someplace else.

It feels like you've
been gearing up

to tell me something.

No.

Don't worry. I am...

I am not going anywhere.

Okay.

Hey, a buddy of mine at
City Hall convinced a judge

to stay a little late,
so if we leave now...

I can't.

You were right before.

I did get caught
up in the moment.

I wanted you to sweep me away.

But?

But I just think we
both underestimated

what me being back
here would mean.

I...

I just need some time.

This "time,"

does it also include space?

I think it probably should.

Look, uh, you don't have...

- Jenn has a spare room, so...
- No, no, no.

I-I need to head back
to D.C. anyway...

N-no, Tom, you really don't...

No, no, I think I do.

I knew I was rushing you.

I knew it.

But the more time you
spent in the past,

the farther apart things
fell here in the present.

I started to worry
about the future.

This isn't about Ben.

Well, you take that time.

I think you'll come to
a different conclusion.

Dear Hannah,

by now, you'll
have married Josh.

Tell him to check his
heart immediately.

He has a defect in
his right ventricle,

but they can fix it
before anything happens.

All my love, Ben.

I need to ask a favor.

It's not gonna make sense,

and you can't ask me
about it ever again.

Okay.

Hold onto this.

And then mail it for me
sometime after May 1, 1970.

Ooh. Who's Hannah?

Sarah, please.

You are just like
Dad, you know that?

He was right.

The real treasure is family.

Come here.

Actually, what he said was,

"The real treasure is
at home with family."

The real treasure is
at home with family.

Of course. That's why
I haven't leapt yet.

Will you help me get it down?

I would love nothing more.

Oh, careful.

Uh...

It was here the whole time.

Shall we?

Oh, my God.

It's not every day
you get to watch

a family hit the lottery.

Speaking of family,
you get a chance

to talk to Addison since she...

Came to her senses and
decided to push the wedding?

No.

No, I'm still freaked
out about Rachel.

I mean, I just

she still hasn't texted me back.

Ian.

Oh, my God, there you are.

I've been so worried. You okay?

He's here.

She's fine.

I told
her I wasn't upset.

I totally get it.

Water, bridge.

Jenn.

It's good to meet you.

I'm Gideon Rydge. I'm,
uh, Rachel's boss.

Wow. Look at this place.

This is something.

Ian.

It's good to see you.