All language subtitles for TIMELESS - S01 E15 - Public Enemy No. 1 (720p AMZN WebRip)

Previously on Timeless...

Jake Neville, NSA.

This project's
command was taken over

by the National Security Agency.

The agents in control of Mason
Industries, they're Rittenhouse.

Jiya's there right now.

This is Rittenhouse we're talking about!
They could kill her!

I have so many questions.

Scary Rittenhouse
dude is your father?

The guy who's been terrorising
me, that's your dad?

I will never be a part of this.
Do you hear me?

Rittenhouse isn't a choice.
It's your legacy.

I'm just a secretary.

Oh, don't sell yourself short.

I saw that drawing on your desk.
You're very gifted.

I bet, one day, you'll do some
remarkable things at Lockman.

Maria Thompkins
was Flynn's mother.

What are we gonna do
about Rittenhouse?

We fight.

How?

You've been warming this
bench for the past two hours.

Look, I was about to step out
for my fantasy football draft,

but I can't leave you
here looking like this.

House rules.

So, a penny for your thoughts?

Might make you a
millionaire, Father.

The rectory could
use an upgrade.

My wife was the
practicing Catholic.

She'd drag me to mass once
a month like clockwork.

I never really took
it seriously myself.

And neither did I
for the longest time.

I have a job.

In the beginning,
I thought it was important,

that it could help
a lot of people.

Hopefully,
even bring my wife back to me.

But no matter what I
do, nothing gets better.

If anything, it only gets worse.

I get it.
But when times are tough,

you just gotta trust
that God has a plan.

What if you could
change that plan?

I don't follow.

What if you could, uh,

make a person

go left instead of right,
backward instead of forward?

What if you had the power to
change the course of history?

Does that mean, uh,
nothing's meant to be?

Does that mean God's not there?

Would he stop me?

What are you asking?

I'm asking for absolution.

Guess this is what
North Korea is like.

Listen, whatever happens,
just do what they say.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Flynn made another jump?

So glad you could
finally join us.

Miss Preston. Mr Carlin.

I, for one, am sick of waiting

for Garcia Flynn to
dictate our actions.

No more playing defense.

We're gonna take the son of
a bitch out once and for all.

How?

1962. Houston, Texas.

1962.

That's a year before the JFK assassination.
But why Houston?

Do you remember Maria Thompkins?

Wyatt Logan met her
during your NASA mission.

Garcia Flynn's mother?
Yes, but what does she have to do with it?

In 1962,
Thompkins was a 17-year-old

junior at Sam
Houston High School.

The mission is to eliminate her.

Whoa! You can't be serious.

No, no, no, there is no way that
we're doing it. She's innocent.

We don't expect either of
you to pull the trigger.

Meet your new tactical commander,
Sergeant Major Caleb Sullivan.

You just lead him
to the front door,

and he'll take care of the rest.

Ma'am. Don't "Ma'am" me.

Okay,
so you just want us to play

wingmen to the
Terminator over there?

And you? You're fine with this?

You're just gonna stand
there and let this happen?

Flynn's mother may be innocent,

but she still raised a monster.

And given your performances,

this may be the only
way to get this done.

Forget it. We refuse.

You cannot make us do this.

This is not right.

Maybe I haven't been clear.

This operation has been
green-lit at the highest levels.

It's a go.

You refuse,

we will charge you with aiding
and abetting a wanted terrorist.

So, you can either spend the
next few hours working for me,

or the next 10-15
years wishing you had.

That clear enough for you?

I'm sorry.
Agent Neville's bedside manner

leaves something to be desired.

I guess I shouldn't be
surprised that you're here.

You have to understand.
Flynn is out of control.

If this one death
can save hundreds...

Save Rittenhouse, you mean.

This is the murder of an
innocent girl. Period.

He cares nothing about
history, or collateral damage.

And what's his mother?
What is she?

We need you on this trip.

You're our chosen historian.
You always have been.

Go to hell. Lucy.

I know we're asking
the unthinkable.

This isn't who you are.

And you have such a good
heart and I admire that.

I'm proud of you.

I only ask that you
do this one mission.

The next one

will be saving your sister.

I fully intend to
honour the deal

you've made with
Agent Christopher.

And I'm in a much
better position

to do that than
she could ever be.

That's what you want, isn't it?

More than anything.

This is new.

Hey, could you...
"Could I," what?

Never mind.

Just so you know,
you get a little queasy on re-entry.

Don't worry about me.
I'm not your dance partner.

Are we here?

I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

Oh...

Holy... You did it!

Okay... Um...

Ooh...

I just have to reconfigure
the coordinates.

Do you think Mason is going
to be able to track us?

Not after what I did
to his computers.

Wait a minute.

I've lost them.
What do you mean "Lost them"?

They've jumped.
They're no longer in...

Nothing's responding.
Get them up.

Where in the hell are they?

The system's crashing. Damn.

Rufus.

I can try to run diagnostics...

Step away from the
controls, Jiya.

Now! Did you know he
was going to do this?

Did you? No! I swear!

Will somebody tell me
what the hell is going on?

This is Rufus' doing.
It's a computer worm.

We're dead in the water.
We can't track the Lifeboat.

And Jiya's not to be trusted.
She's sleeping with him.

Mason...
Rufus thinks he's smarter than me.

All right, well,
I'll handle this myself.

You get the hell out!

It's us! We're okay!

We made it. You did it?

You held the gun like I
said, huh?

Yeah, pulled the
trigger between breaths.

Rufus, you're a bad ass.

If by "Bad ass," you mean
scared out of my mind.

Okay, so, we just stole a giant
piece of top secret machinery

and made ourselves fugitives
from the US Government.

All good.
We did the right thing.

If Rittenhouse is
running the shop,

they can't have
the time machine.

Your sense of calm
is super annoying.

Rufus, they can't track us?
You shut them down?

Yeah,
but it's only a matter of hours

before Mason is able
to counteract the worm

and get the network back online.

How much time does that give us?

The Lifeboat's battery is
drained after two jumps.

It'll need four hours to
recharge, if it even can...

Okay. It's okay. It's all right.

One step at a time.

First step...

Let's go get your sister back.

What?

I think that's reckless.

Flynn is still out there...

With all due respect, ma'am.

We don't work for the
government any more.

I think Lucy deserves a shot.

I'll start the charge.

Thank you.

Oh...

Thank you.

So what's the plan?

Okay, so, um...

We go to 1979, UC Berkeley.

And we make sure that my
mom and Henry Wallace meet.

They always said that it
was love at first sight.

They knew the minute that they
laid their eyes on each other.

Well, let's go play Cupid.

Yeah.

It's Flynn.

He's jumped.

Where?

This guy says that he's got
something of vital interest to you.

Frankie says you have something
of vital interest to me.

These tax ledgers were seized

during a raid on one
of your establishments

a few years ago.

Key evidence

for the tax evasion case
they're building against you.

Where'd you get these?

The post office,
believe it or not.

The Treasury Department keeps a

poorly guarded file room
there, Mr Capone.

That's your big gift?

As if they're gonna
get me for tax evasion.

Get him out of here!

I also have this letter from
your accountant, Mr Mattingly.

He makes some fairly
scandalous accusations.

With this evidence, believe
me, you'd be going to prison.

Pay Mr Mattingly a visit.

Make sure he can't
write any more letters.

I guess I owe you a
debt of gratitude.

What the hell are
we supposed to do?

It's one problem at a time.

And right now, that is Flynn
taking the Mothership to 1931.

Except now, Rittenhouse has
taken over Mason Industries

and they might be ten
times worse than Flynn.

Maybe we're fighting
the wrong battle.

You're the one who said we can't
let Flynn take a wrecking ball

to everyone and everything.

That was before we stole a time
machine, became fugitives

and Jiya was forced to work next
to a bunch of homicidal dicks!

Rufus. Like it or not,
we're the only ones

who can stop Flynn
from hurting people.

And what about my sister?

Huh?

I mean, this was my last shot.

If we don't do this now,
I may never see my sister again.

They track us down after we get
back from Chicago, it is over.

My sister will be gone forever.

Okay, look...

I get it. None of us should
have to give up our families.

I know, I'm the last person
that should be saying that

because I'm the selfish ass

that went after my wife.
But still...

Letting Flynn murder
though time...

That's madness.

And I think, somewhere, deep
down, we all can admit that.

Rittenhouse or not,

Flynn's not gonna stop
until we stop him.

So why us?

There's nobody else but us.

Hello.

Jiya, it's me. Are you okay?

Rufus, did you slip me a burner?

Yeah, I got it from watching The
Wire, listen...

Okay, where are you?

I don't have a lot
of time right now.

You are in a lot of trouble.

Whatever you did shut
down the network.

Mason's pissed.
He's gonna get it up and running again

and then he's going to find you.

That's why I'm gonna need
you to run interference.

How the hell am I
supposed to do that?

Delay, distract,
do whatever you can

to keep them off our
backs as long as you can.

Rufus,
these guys are everywhere.

Jiya, we can't let them have
the time machine, all right?

I'm so sorry for
putting you on the spot.

The last thing I ever wanted was
for you to become a double agent.

Believe me,
I know how hard that is.

What do you mean?
What the hell are you talking about?

I'll explain everything to you.
I swear.

But you have to do this.
We need you.

I need you.

Okay.

Okay, just come back to me safe.

Promise? You, too.

I wouldn't be able
to live with myself.

Hi, what's up?

Who were you talking to?

Myself.

I come here to think.
Clear my mind.

There's a lot going on.

Empty your pockets.

Okay, a little handsy there.
I don't remember swiping right.

Think I was born yesterday?

Hey, Singer.

Put her on ice.

She doesn't leave the building.

Be careful.

Oh, my God, you guys.

This is terrible.
We stand out like sore thumbs.

Well,
there's no time to go shopping.

Flynn's already way ahead of us.

I say we own it.

Embrace our fashion forwardness,

stop Flynn,
and get the hell out of here.

What if Flynn has already done
whatever it is he came here to do?

So, March 13th, 1931, Chicago.
Where's Flynn headed?

There's only one
place I can think of.

What can I say?

The crooked lawyers
for the prosecution

somehow lost all the
evidence they had on me.

But you ask me?
They never had it in the first place.

That's Al Capone?

Looks so young. He was only 26

when he became a crime boss.

And lost them in bank failures?

They should be the ones
going on trial. Yeah.

Is he not afraid to be
out in the open like this?

The people of Chicago loved him.

They would chant his
name at Cubs games.

So it's true, then?

All charges against
you have been dropped?

With no evidence,

the honorable Judge
Wilkerson had no choice

but to drop the case.

Justice has been served.

Wait, wait, wait.
This isn't right.

Guys. Look.

Go, go, go.

Al Capone's supposed to be going
to prison for tax evasion today.

Flynn must have got
him off somehow.

Well,
that's not troubling at all.

Great. For some reason,
none of them good,

Flynn has already wormed
his way in with Capone.

And with all that mob muscle,

it's gonna be hard to get
close to Flynn or Capone.

Which makes this a first
class, Grade A cluster...

Maybe he can help. Mr Ness.

It would appear as if Al
Capone is The Untouchable one.

Care to comment?

Any more questions?

Come on.

Mr Ness?

Mr Eliot Ness.

I said no comment.

Oh, we're not the
press, we're...

We're private investigators.

Yeah.

Uh...

I'm Connery. This is Costner.

This here's our
driver, Robert De Niro.

We're trying to
get information on

the tall man with
the dark features

with Capone. Did you see him?

He's not from Chicago.

- I haven't seen him before.
- No.

He's definitely not
from around here.

Neither are we.

I can tell.
Are you wearing a woman's sweater?

His name's Garcia Flynn.

And, uh, we think he's
teaming up with Al Capone.

He is the most dangerous
gangster in San Francisco.

William Randolph Hearst,
he hired us himself to

dig up some dirt on him,
and try and get him off the streets.

Yeah, and whatever
he's up to with Capone,

it's way worse than tax evasion.

You know,
I told them going after Capone

for his taxes would never work.

Well, it could have worked.

Hey.

Hey, bathroom break.

The burner.

We couldn't track it.

Your boyfriend
covered every base.

Where are they, Jiya?

Where the hell is my machine?

I don't know.

And you expect us
to believe you?

Look, he didn't say.
He just said he was worried about me.

Do you have any idea how
much trouble you're in?

This is the National Security
Agency, need I remind you?

Be smart.

Play ball.

Well, what's so funny?

Do you know, my first day on the
job, I was so scared.

Intimidated.

I was in awe of you.

I mean, I was coming to
work for the Connor Mason.

I mean, my hero.

All I wanted to do
was to make you proud.

But right now,
it's like that moment where...

Where Dorothy pulls
back the curtain

and she sees the Wizard
for who he truly is.

A coward.

Do you really think that
this, um...

Childish,
plucky snark is gonna help you?

This is the real world.

You take your time.
You think and decide.

Help us or be arrested.

And incarcerated.

Nice place.

Very cozy.

It's a rat trap.

Capone was tipped off
as to where I lived.

So...
Started getting death threats,

occasional brick
through the window...

I sent my wife to Cincinnati
to stay with her sister

and I moved in here.

How do you cope with all that?

Loved ones and family

in that much danger.

How do you still
go after Capone?

Well, how could I not?

I couldn't look
my wife in the eye

and tell her that I'd given up.

Couldn't look myself
in the mirror.

Where could we find
Capone, right now?

We are in a little
bit of a time crunch.

Garcia Flynn is very dangerous.

And Capone isn't?

Not by comparison.

Capone...

The man responsible for the
Saint Valentine's Day Massacre?

I think we can all agree that
both men are incredibly dangerous.

Why don't we just
focus on finding them

and stopping them
from doing whatever

it is they're planning on doing.

It's okay. That's Billy.
He's one of my guys.

Coming.

No. No. No, no, no.

What? No.

Eliot Ness, he can't be dead.

He's not supposed to die
for another 26 years.

How'd they even
know he was here?

How do you think? Flynn.

This can't be happening.

I mean,
Capone is out there on the loose,

and the only guy that
can stop him is gone.

We got to get out
of here right now.

Are we just supposed to
leave him here like this?

What do you wanna do?
Wait for the cops?

We don't have ID's.

I'm wearing button-fly
jeans from The Gap.

There's nothing we can do.

Let's go.

Where are we going?
To find Capone.

What about Flynn?

One problem at a time.

Stop saying that.
Why do you keep saying that?

Do you know what the very
first Delta mission was?

- 1979. Iran.
- That's right.

Go get the hostages
out of Tehran.

One of my Delta instructors,
name is Diamond Dave,

he was on that mission.

The plane carrying
the operatives

lands in the desert
somewhere to refuel.

While it's on the ground,
a Navy helicopter crashes into it

due to the heavy winds.

So Dave, he wakes up from a nap,

he sees the plane is on fire.

Now he still thinks
they're 20,000 feet up,

he can't find a parachute,

so he just flings himself
right out the door.

Right through the smoke.

Okay, this is all really nice but
what is the point of this story?

So, the guys
afterwards asked Dave,

"If you thought we were
20,000 feet in the air,"

"why the hell would you
fling yourself out the door"

"without a parachute?"

Dave just looks
at them and says,

"All I knew was the
plane was on fire"

"and I figured,
one problem at a time."

First, we stop Capone.

And then we worry
about what Flynn

wants with him,
and everything else.

So, if Al Capone's
supposed to be behind bars,

- how do we put him there?
- I don't know.

I mean, without
Ness, this is just...

Lucy.

I know who we can ask.

Hello, I'm so sorry to
bother you so late but...

Are you, by any
chance, Richard Hart?

What can I do for you?

Well, uh, we need your help.

It's about your brother.

Al Capone.

Look, I don't know who
you people think I am.

You're Jimmy Capone.

Born James Vincenzo Capone.

My name's Richard Hart.

You left Brooklyn
when you were 16,

and you changed your
name for a fresh start,

then wound up becoming
a prohibition agent.

And you haven't
seen your family,

or your brother,
ever since you left.

But you know what
Al's been up to.

You can't read the morning
paper without seeing his name.

Keep it down, will you?

My wife and kids don't
know my real name.

Nobody does.

Did Al send you?

Do we look like mobsters to you?

From the Bureau then?
Is that what this is?

I work hard.

I don't take bribes.

Just because I
was born a Capone,

that doesn't mean
I act like one.

We know. You're a good
man and an honourable cop.

And that's why we came to
you in the first place.

- We really need your help.
- Who is it, dear?

Uh, honey, it's...

These people are lost.

Just gonna give them directions

out of here. Won't be a minute.

Now listen to me.

Your little brother Al just
sent Eliot Ness to the morgue.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Truly. I am.

But what do you want with me?

We need you to bring
us to see your brother.

What? In person.

You crazy?

And then,
we need you to arrest him.

You are crazy.

Al.

Where's the fire?

I was having dinner with
Wrigley and some broads

when this Neanderthal drags me
out like I'm some kind of Joe.

Who's this guy?

This is the guy who touched
the Untouchable Eliot Ness.

Garcia Flynn.

Nice to meet you, Mr Mayor.

How'd you know where Ness was holed up?
I couldn't even find out.

Exactly.

He's done more for me in one day

than you've done since I put
your sorry ass in office.

And the only thing
he asked in return

was to talk to you.

That so? What the hell about?

Ah...

Are you crazy?

I'm the Mayor of Chicago.

And also a member
of Rittenhouse.

Who sent you?

I sent myself.

I have some questions.

And I need some honest answers.

Mr Hart.

Al should be in prison.

We need you to bring him in
before he kills any more people.

I don't have anything
to do with my brother.

Just leave me out of it.

You're a federal agent.

I ticket rummies on the street.

I'm no Ness. I'm no Untouchable.

And like you said,
I haven't seen Al in over 20 years.

What makes you think I could just
waltz in there and see him now?

You can try.

What makes you
think I'd want to?

He's my little brother.

I love the stupid son of a bitch.
I wiped his damn nose.

Took him to buy
candy on the corner.

What makes you
think that I want to

be the one to put
him behind bars?

Mr Hart. We're done here.

And if you tell anyone who I am,

you're gonna have more than
one Capone to worry about.

Did you know that he takes ads
out in newspapers looking for you?

All over the country. For years.

He misses you.

I understand how hard it
must be for you to face him.

I've had to give up family, too.

And nobody should
have to do that

but maybe he will listen to you.

Maybe you could save him.

Al's beyond being saved.

Mr Hart, out of all the jobs
that you could have chosen,

you picked cop.

I mean, why is that?

I mean, don't you think
it's because you wanna

set right what Al
has done wrong?

Because you know that
somebody has to stop him.

No matter how hard it is to do.

You have to do what's right.

You have to help us.

There's nobody else but you.

Ahhh!

Hey, watch where you're bleeding.
That's an antique.

Tell me about the meeting.

I don't know what you're talking about.
What meeting?

The one Julian Charvet told me about.
In Paris, four years ago.

Julian Charvet was killed
in Paris four years ago.

Felt like it was yesterday.

In his last few breaths,

he told me about this
Rittenhouse meeting,

where all members get together.

But he didn't have the details.

So here I am, asking you.

The details.

Try the bat.

Wait, hold on, hold on.

The meeting was two years ago, okay?
Two years ago.

Where?

At DC.

All the Rittenhouse
big shots get together

to make sure everyone's
on the same page.

But it only happens
every 25 years.

The next summit is not until...

1954.

Yeah, 1954. Long time to wait.

Not as long as you'd think.

No, no. Stop, stop!

Al, you can't do this.

I'm not gonna do anything.

He's the one who wants you dead.
But I don't want the mess.

Take him down to the docks.

No...

Thank you for the introduction.

Hey, thank you.

Between those tax
ledgers and Ness,

you cured two very big
headaches for me today.

But the way I see it,
I still owe you one.

And I hate owing favours.

I think I know a
way to make it even.

Swanky digs.

The Lexington Hotel was the
height of luxury at the time.

At the time of what?

Hey, are you ready for this?

Hell no, I'm not ready.

If leaving home was the
smartest thing I've ever done,

this is the dumbest.

Hey.

Frank Galluccio.

Looks like you finally hit
puberty, huh?

Who the hell are you?

Who the hell am I?

I'm the one that broke your
nose over Shelly Russo.

Jimmy? Is that you?

We figured you were dead.

Not yet.

Who are they?

Uh, friends of mine.

Al's gonna be over the
moon when he sees you.

Come on.

You know what I just realized?
What?

We're totally The
Untouchables right now.

Oh, boy.

Come on.

We're up.

That's great. Where are they?

1931. March the 13th.
Chicago, Illinois.

When they jump back,
we can track their general area.

Well, that's a start.

Get teams ready to roll.

System failure. System failure.

What the hell happened?

You said you had them.

What did you do?

I still have to pee.

Hey, boss.

Sorry to interrupt,
but your brother's here to see you.

I'm busy.

Tell Ralphie to come
back in the morning.

It ain't Ralphie.

Jimmy?

I was in the neighborhoods.

You got a lot of damn nerve,
showing up here after all these years.

You gained weight.

Yeah, you got old.

Who are they?

These are my friends.

Even that guy?

I'm likable.

You people ain't from Chicago.

We're from California, actually.

Uh, land of the fruits and nuts.

That explains it.

Boy.

First time I'm seeing these
famous scars on your face.

That's something.

Don't say the
nickname they gave me.

I freaking hate it.

The papers say you got them in the
war, but come on.

What's the real story?

Between us...

When we were teenagers,

I insulted Frank's sister.

This was his way of
getting back at me.

Frankie, you did this?

He deserved it.

The bosses had us sit
down and make peace.

Frankie's one of
my best guys now.

I'm a prohibition agent.

Get out of here.

You're a G-Man?

Not a very good one.

So what are you doing here?

You in some kind of
trouble, or something?

Maybe I'm here to see you.

After all these years?

Come on. Let's not lie to each
other, Jimmy.

Actually, we were the ones
that asked him to come here.

- We're looking for someone.
- Tall guy.

Name is Garcia Flynn.

Yeah. He was here.

Man of his word.

Did a couple favors for me,

I did one for him.

Did he happen to
mention Rittenhouse?

Yeah. Something about
a summit in DC in 1954.

All of them, all together.
Whatever that means.

Jimmy,
tell me you didn't come here

just to ask about me about this
guy, Flynn.

I'm here to bring you in, Al.

You're serious?

You know, it's one thing raising
hell as kids in Brooklyn,

but you're out of control.

I'm sorry, Al, I love you,
but someone has to stop you

before you hurt more folks.

You got some balls walking in
here, out of the blue, like this.

Dad died 11 years ago.

Our brother, remember him?

Back in '24. Did you know that?

Do you even care?
Of course, I care.

But not enough to
come to the funerals.

Mom was heartbroken, you know.

I started wondering if
you were even still alive.

And now...

You show up here saying you're
some damn federal agent?

And you and these clowns
are gonna bring me in?

That guy, Flynn,

said these three might
come looking for him.

And when he left,
he asked me to do him one more favors.

And being a man of my word...

Oh!

No, no, no. Wait!
Please, please.

I made a deal to take
out the colored fella.

Flynn says they can't
follow him if I do.

Can't let you do that.

Jimmy, you pull a gun on me?

Your own brother?

Lower your weapon, Al.

What are you gonna do?
You gonna shoot me?

I don't want to.

But you wanna take me to prison.

Is that right?

Oh, Dad must be turning over
in his damn grave right now.

Dad wasn't around to
see what you became.

Neither were you!

You want to know
why I disappeared?

Because I saw what
you were becoming,

and I didn't want to end up like that.
Like all this.

I may be a Capone,
but you and I are nothing alike.

You're right.

We're not.

But we're family.

And family is more
important than anything.

Which is why I know

you won't shoot.

Oh my, God. Rufus.

He shot me.

You've got to stop the bleeding.

What's the status
on this outage?

Oh, everything's on track.
We'll be up and running in a few hours.

And you'll be able to locate them?
When they jump back?

Within a 50-square-mile radius.
Yes.

All we need is time.

Good.

But if you want speedier
results going forward...

Yes?

I assume you know about
the NSA Data Farm in Utah?

I need access to their
12 exabytes of raw data.

Which I have a sneaking
suspicion you can provide.

And what will you do with it?

My team has developed
advanced mining software,

more advanced than anything
the NSA will produce

in the next 10 years.

It gives us the ability to tap
into cell phones, email accounts,

satellites, traffic
cams, that sort of thing.

Now, not only will we
be able to find Lucy,

Rufus, Wyatt Logan,

Garcia Flynn and the Lifeboat,

but if our test works,

we'll have the capability
to pinpoint anyone,

anywhere,

at any time you want.

Or we could, of course,
just wait and hope for the best.

How bad is it?
The bullet's still in there.

We got to get him to a hospital.

In the '30s. No way.

They're segregated.
And not good.

Yeah, well, we can't exactly
march him into an ER back home.

Our faces are on every single
government watch list out there.

Sorry, Rufus, I'm so sorry.

I should have reacted faster.

One problem at a time, right?

Yeah.

Get me to the Lifeboat.
I'll take us home.

The police are on their way.

Ambulance, too.

I don't know if we can wait that long.
He's lost a lot of blood.

- Can you stand?
- Yeah. Yeah.

We're just gonna take
him there ourselves.

Thank you for your help.
I know this was hard for you.

I'm sorry.

Okay. All right.

Come on, Rufus. Stay with us.

Okay, Rufus.

Got to buckle him in.
Rufus, look at me.

You have to get us back.

We don't know how.
Come on, buddy.

No problem. I'll just...
Go ahead.

I just...

You're alright.

You want me to push a button?
Yeah.

This one? This one right here?

Get in the seat. Okay.

You got this, Rufus. Come on.

Stick with us, Rufus!

Tell Jiya...

We're buckled in.
Get us out of here.

What...

Rufus. Rufus!

Rufus! Hey!