All language subtitles for QUANTUM LEAP S210-ENGCP

Previously on Quantum Leap...

I was looking into our 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 past 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 Celine Malick.

"To know all persons
that I, Celine Malick

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 is my last will and testament.

- First, to my eldest daughter..."
- Nadia!

- Sit.
- Very nice start.

"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 it.

Look at this.

- "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. 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...

I think Dad left us more than junk.

It looks like some sort of map.

You're getting married.

- Today.
- We know it is a bit sudden

but look, we 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...

I got a lock on Ben.

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

Alright.

- 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.

You can't be taking
this seriously, Dina.

Sorry, I have to go tinkle.

I told you, don't call me that.

What happened back there, Addison?

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

I know, but you know
the accelerator doesn't let us choose

who you save.

Yeah, I...

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 wanna go looking
for this all by yourself?

I'm in.

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, given the location of each
of the portions of the map

one could infer that
your father intended for some...

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.

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's 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

they'd be worth around $40 million.

You two better be right about this.

Are we sure this is the right town?

Dos Estrellas.

There's 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...
- 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

to plan our next move?

Huh, Dean?

There's a cantina 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.

C'mon, 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 know...
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 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, what, 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 do 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... 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 we... 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 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's 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.

Family. Yeah, I totally understand.

Want me to put your bags
behind the bar 'til you decide.

Yes, please.

- No offense.
- None taken.

Ricardo Barragan, at your service.

This is my cantina.

So, y'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.

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.
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."
God, 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, do you have the satchel?
- No.

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!

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.

I can redraw the map.

- You can?
- How?

I have a very, very good memory

because of finishing school.

It's a course, they could...
Sarah, can you grab me a brochure?

Dean, do you have a pen on you?

Great. Thank you.

Great, so here's
the center of town, right?

Some hills over here...

Dad drew a cane up in the corner.

That's right. The well is northwest
of here, along this path.

I'll just add some of Dad's clues,
the path well-concealed...

My piece said

"Snakes underground
hide the shamrock key."

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... 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.

- 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!
- All right.

Well, I am not climbing down that.

As delightful as all this has been

I have no interest in drowning,
thank you.

You won't drown.

It's dry.

I hate you.

Not bad. Here ya 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 sign post.

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.

You're 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 the cave-in.

We don't know that for sure.

I mean, what's the harm
in looking around?

Oh, I don't know, another cave in?

I know you have 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 wanna 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 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.

- Shawshank Redemption.
- You are such a nerd.

I got something! Listen!

It's hollow!

- Let's dig 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

and then he gives
his 40-million-dollar map

to his children
who couldn't stand him.

- Forty?
- You told me my half was ten.

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

You didn't have to kill him!

Now, I need you 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 tell you this

I see you at the church,
and I will have to kill y'all.

But you still need us, Wells.

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

- There's no curse.
- Not literally.

But there's 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.

Oh, you're okay!

Here, let's just get this off.

What the hell were you doing?

Trying to get yourself killed?

No, I was trying to make sure
Wells didn't get away with this.

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.

I can see a way out.

Come on, this way.

- You okay?
- I think I'm alright, 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.

This 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.

Being 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... must feel so alone.

I don't understand.

When I wear this,
I feel more like myself.

So, do you wanna 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.
- Here 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 wanna be "Sir" necessarily.

I wish I had better words for it.

You know, my best friend

back at 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 "non-binary."

I like that.

So that's what you are?

Non-binary?

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.

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!

- What?
- What?

I'm done staying
in an unhappy marriage

just because that's what
the world says I'm supposed to do.

He is 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 wanted to tell you all day
but 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.

'Cause you're not getting rid of us.

We're family. And family's for life.

Hopefully a very rich life.

Can we go find this treasure, please?

Ya gotta steal my moment. God!

Found something.

Bring me the key.

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!

I think 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 spill ways.

And I think we just opened one.

Everybody run! Over there.

- Nadia!
- Go...

Oh, no.

Run!

Everyone, get back!
Get behind this rock.

Everyone, get back!

Hold on! Just hold on!

Hold on!

- You okay?
- Are you okay?

Everyone okay? Okay!

It's good. Good.

We got it! This is safe.

I have the chest!

I have the chest!

We got it!

- Here... 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... don't understand.

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

No. No way.

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

There's gotta be more to it
than this.

There has to be.

- Would he really do that?
- I don't know.

There's a false bottom.

- What?
- Okay.

"My beloved children,
if you're reading this

it means you've 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, Bubba."

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's said.

What do you say we go home?

Together.

Come along, Shrimp.

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.

Feels like you've been gearing up
to tell me something.

Yeah.

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, you don't have...

Jenn has a spare room.

No... I... I need to head back

- to DC anyway, so...
- 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 felt here
in the present.

I started to worry about the future.

- This isn't about Ben.
- When 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.

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!

Careful.

It was here the whole time!

Shall we?

Oh, my goodness!

It's not every day you get to watch
your 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 was so worried.

- Are 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 Rachel's boss.

Wow, look at this place.

This is something.

Ian.

It's good to see you.