All language subtitles for Person of Interest - 1x02 - Ghosts.720p HDTV.IMMERSE.en

You are being watched.

The government has
a secret system.

A machine that spies on you
every hour of every day.

I know because I built it.

I designed the machine to
detect acts of terror,

but it sees everything.

Violet crimes involving
ordinary people.

People like you.

Crimes the government
considered irrelevant.

They wouldn't act,
so I decided I would.

But I needed a partner.

Someone with the skills
to intervene.

Hunted by the authorities,
we work in secret.

You'll never find us.

But victim or perpetrator,
if your number's up,

we'll find you.

Sync and corrections by n17t01
www.addic7ed.com

Hey, it's me.

Yeah, I'm sorry.
I got tied up here at work.

I was thinking we could
grab a bite, okay?

Usual place.

Okay, see you in 30.
Yeah, bye.

Hold it.

Almost missed it.

Those for your wife?

Uh, yes.

I thought your wife
liked roses.

Excuse me.

Do I know you?

No.

But I know you, Bill.

Little relationship advice,

if you're gonna
step out on your wife,

you need to think it through.

Do you work here?

Because if you do,
you're fired.

I'm more like
an independent contractor.

Now, you don't seem
like a bad guy, Bill.

You and your wife
are having some problems.

It happens.

Well, some women
would just leave you.

But some women, they might
just hire a couple of guys

to come to your office,

dismantle your
surveillance cameras

to make it look like
a robbery gone wrong.

I would call the police
and a good divorce lawyer.

I've got a job for you.

High priority.
Triple your usual fee.

What's the name?

Yeah.

Good morning, Finch.

No problems last night.

Two hit men were waiting
to kill a guy,

just like you said they'd be.

I took care of it.
Good.

You should get some rest.

Thought I'd do
a little research.

I'll be interested
to hear what you discover.

We need to meet later.

Your machine kick out
another number?

Somebody else is gonna
be involved in a crime?

This one is somewhat unusual.

I'll let you know where to go.

And, Mr. Reese,
we'll meet on my schedule.

Not yours.

Detective Carter.

Aren't you homicide?

I don't have any
cold ones for you.

Just a couple of guys ain't
ever gonna play golf again.

Yeah, it's part of
an ongoing investigation.

What do we know
about the shooter?

This rich guy
was on his way home,

said a couple of guys
tried to kill him,

and this, uh, other gentleman

quote "intervened," unquote.

Let me guess.
Some guy in a suit.

How did your research go?

Inconclusive.

The number we've received

is for a girl named
Theresa Whitaker.

15 years old.

Some disciplinary trouble,

but basically a good kid.

Well, the machine
did spit out her number,

so she must be
caught up in something.

Where can I find her?

As I told you,
Mr. Reese,

this situation
is somewhat unique.

You see, Theresa Whitaker
should be right here.

She was murdered, along with
the rest of her family.

Two years ago.

So we're looking for a ghost?

I thought you might
still be here.

I come bearing gifts.
Whisky.

Ah ha.

And we won another award.

Look, I know our deal.

I schmooze the board,
I cash out the checks,

I pick up the awards.
You do most of the work.

But, honestly, this is getting
exhausting for me.

I'm perfectly happy
with the division of labor.

Always have been.

What's this one for?

This is for services
to humanity.

I didn't tell them
that we laid off half the staff

in order to build
this orwellian nightmare.

Said you wanted
to make a difference,

give something back.
This orwellian nightmare.

Is this
is the government feeds?

Direct from NSA at Fort Meade.

That's every email,
every phone call,

surveillance cameras...

In the country?

No, that's just New York.

I'm starting
with the basics here.

I'm trying to teach it
to track people

using cell phone location data,

facial recognition.

I'm almost ready to move on
to the next problem.

What's the next problem?

Sorting them all out.

Terrorists don't exactly stand
out on street corners, you know?

You have to teach the machine
to sift through the emails,

wire-tapped phones,
bank transactions,

looking for people
that are hiding something,

living double lives.

People like you,
in other words.

How long will this take?

Four, five more years.

So this is...

Everyone.

♪ ♪

Nice spot.

This is the last place
Theresa Whitaker was seen alive.

Two years ago, her father Grant

takes the family
for a weekend sail.

No one comes home.

Grant.

He was a real estate developer.

Market crashed.

He was upside down
on 14 properties.

According to the police,

he shot his wife and kids,

then turned the gun on himself.

Says here they found
the bodies.

Just the parents
and the 18-year-old son.

Theresa's body
was never recovered.

Uh, "presumed dead"?

That's a reasonable assumption.

The police only see
what they choose to look for.

The machine sees
almost everything.

If the girl's number
has come up,

she must be alive.

Then why hasn't she
shown up by now?

With the police or a relative?

I don't know.

But if the machine is right
and she's still alive,

she won't be for long.

Better find her.

I'll need a police report
on this.

I'll have to talk to my friend
in the department.

Hello, Lionel.

You. Again.

How the hell'd you get in here?

Took it off your friend stills.

The one I shot with your gun

before you buried him
out in oyster bay.

I need you to pull
a file for me.

Yeah. Right after
you pull my IAD file.

'Cause they got me
one step from fighting off

a whole cellblock of degenerates
that I sent upstate.

They think I'm dirty.

That's because
you are dirty, Lionel.

Look, your predicament
is not my doing or my concern.

Name's Theresa Whitaker.

Two-year-old murder-suicide
out in bowery bay.

Get me the file.

I just can't believe
that it came to this.

We knew they were having,
uh, financial issues,

but I never--
I never thought

that he would do
anything like this.

That's because he didn't.

Wish that he would have...
Come to me.

Wish he would have reached out.

This was a professional hit.

Muzzle impressions
were made after the fact,

made it look point blank,

like the father did it.

Cops missed it.

And you know that how?

That's how I
would have done it.

So why didn't the shooter
kill Theresa?

That part I can't explain,

or why she hasn't
shown up anywhere else.

I've tracked down
a recent address

for the aunt and uncle
in Brooklyn Heights.

They might know what kind of
trouble Whitaker was in.

I got a lead on another kid

who might know her whereabouts.

Sealed juvie record on Theresa.

Seems she was picked up
with an older boy for vandalism,

Deacon Page.

Since, he's been popped
multiple times for shoplifting,

carrying a concealed weapon.

So if Theresa
didn't go to family,

maybe she went to friends.

But we don't know how much
time Theresa has left.

Might need a little help,
Finch.

Hello. Arthur Bellinger,
Liberty State Mutual.

Elizabeth Whitaker?

Yes?

We wrote the term life
policies for Grant Whitaker.

You and your husband Derek
are listed as next of kin?

Ex-husband.

The divorce
went through last year.

Come in.
Thank you.

In cases like this involving
prolonged legal investigation,

it can take some time
to settle out.

I'm surprised
my brother-in-law

even kept up payments
on life insurance.

Does this mean
that they're gonna

stop searching for Theresa?

Her body, I mean?

The police have concluded
their investigation.

You weren't satisfied?

No, it's-- It's just...

We buried an empty coffin.

They-- They said that the current
would have taken her body,

and I was hoping that maybe
it would bring her home.

I'm sorry.

This is just drudging up
some really difficult memories.

Not at all.
I can only imagine.

Derek never
came out of the funk.

Sometimes you just lose people.

You don't have
any contact information

for your ex-husband, do you?

No, we've barely spoken
since we split.

I have a-- An old
cell phone number.

Good luck tracking him down.

You might want to mention
that there's money involved.

I have to ask this.

Did you and Derek
have any children?

No kids.

Now I'm not even an aunt.

Smart as a whip, Theresa.

I loved her like
she was my own daughter.

Unfortunately,
you can't pick your parents.

Unbelievable.

I've got eight case files
connected to this guy's prints,

and half of them
have been redacted.

Here we go.
Missing persons '07.

Your trigger happy hobo,
Carter.

Only now he's a killer
in a suit.

Well, maybe he's
a recovering diplomat.

They pulled the whole file.

Feds. This one's above
your pay grade, Carter.

Aunt's fine.
Uncle's MIA.

MIA?

You got no contact info?

No answer on the cell phone.
No forwarding address.

Where are you?

I've been to every
skate-rat park in the city.

Nothing but attitude on wheels.

No sign of Theresa?

No, but I think
I just found our guy.

What the--?

What's your problem, fool?

$200 fine to skate in the park.

Want to know the last time
you seen this girl, Deacon.

What is this?
Some kind of sick joke?

News flash, chief.

Old man went postal
on her whole family.

She's dead.

Or maybe not.

Maybe you seen her around,
chief.

That girl's gone.
Give me back my phone.

Is he riding you?
What's up with that, man?

♪ ♪

Theresa.

Theresa.

Wait.

Watch it, idiot!

Hi, Harold.

Hello.

Morning, Harold.

Listen, um, that database
you're coding,

we're gonna need it
a little faster, okay?

You-- You got to keep up.

Okay. I'll see
what I can do, Dave.

Not exactly what I expected.

Software engineer of the month.

That's very impressive.

But it doesn't quite explain
the private security,

the unlimited funds.

No.
No, it wouldn't.

I did some digging down in HR.

Seems you've worked here
for 17 years.

Only been promoted twice.

So how many of these people
know you own the entire company?

None of them.

The best place to hide,
Mr. Reese, as you well know,

is in plain sight.

And if I speak too loudly,

say the wrong thing?

The entire department
could be overhauled.

Some would be reassigned,
promoted.

Some would be fired.

I'll make it quick, then.

The good news,
the girl is alive.

And, uh, kicking.

Seems she has
some trust issues.

I, uh, I lost her.

But I did figure out how she's
been providing for herself.

She left this
at an atm machine.

It's a skimmer.

It captures
account numbers and pins.

If she tries
to sell these online,

I might be able
to track her down.

In the meantime,
we need to figure out

who killed her family and why.

Her uncle's hiding from
a dozen different creditors,

but I'll find him.

And I want to look
at Grant Whitaker's finances

much more carefully.

Good.

'Cause this was a hit for hire,

and I'm gonna
look into the shooter.

How?

Find out where I can hire one.

So who's your friend, Harold?

Guy behind the bar's a fixer.

Takes a piece of most
contract killings in the city.

If someone did
wipe out the family,

he might know who did it.

Hey, he don't talk to people

who just walk into the joint.

Lionel, you worried about me?

I'm touched.

Don't let me see you
around here again.

♪ ♪

Got a name.

Let's go.

Fusco's CI.
Pointed me towards

a contract killer
named Solnick.

Problem is Solnick got himself
locked up for a separate job,

so I've arranged a visit.

Who are you?

Did my lawyer quit again?

No.

I'd like to talk to you
about that family you murdered,

then dumped in the bowery bay.

What, you don't want
to talk about that one?

How about some of
the other people you killed?

Like that brother
of that gang leader

that lives on your cell block.

I'm sure he'd love to know
his brother's last words.

Hmm?

I get it.

You're like me.

A killer.

A genuine bad guy.

Then I don't have
to explain to you

what happened
to those people on that boat.

You already know.

But what I don't know

is why you let the girl live.

I wouldn't
have killed the girl.

Not even if
they paid me my quote.

I told her anyone
ever knew she was alive,

I'd finish the job.

I don't kill kids.

Had some punk
on my cell block last week

say he heard I did.

I told him the same thing.

Who hired you to do it?

Some guy I met one time.

No names. Cash.

Who hired you?

Guys who kill kids
aren't popular in jail.

Solnick's been
defending his honor.

The people that hired him

may have found out
he didn't kill Theresa.

Maybe they hired somebody new
to finish the job.

Why are they so worried
about a teenager?

I don't know.

But we need
to figure it out fast.

Oh, I think I may have a lead.

Whitaker was sole investor

in all his real estate deals
except one.

He bought a couple
of parcels of landstor

with the real estate
holding company Landale.

Landale.
Send me the address.

I'm on my way.

Landale financial,
second floor.

30 million or so in holdings.

Principal is a guy
named Calhoun.

Well, Calhoun's got
a lot of security

for a real estate developer.

Wait a second.
Who's this?

I think I just found
Theresa's uncle Derek.

Why would he turn up here?

That's gonna have to wait.

Theresa just tried to sell
those account numbers online.

I'm tracing the IP address
where she logged on.

It's at 89th and West End.

Get moving.

Is it a wireless network?

It is.

Maybe she's in one
of the surrounding buildings.

Hey.

You got me pretty good
back there.

Not-- Not looking
for a rematch.

I know what happened
to you and your family.

I'm here to help you.

Just leave me alone.

The man that killed
your family's in jail.

No one's gonna hurt you again.

'Cause I won't let them.

You really shouldn't
lie to kids.

Aah!
Ugh!

Theresa.
Are you gonna trust me now?

I don't know you.

You're gonna need
to trust someone.

Don't worry.

You're safe here.

Ordered you room service.

It's a $50 cheeseburger.

Theresa.

The man who came after you
at the laundry mat,

you ever see him before?

Do you have any idea
who targeted your family?

No.

Did it have anything
to do with your uncle Derek?

Is that why
you didn't come to him?

I don't trust him.

Why?

What my dad said,

before that man
put a bullet in his head,

he said it was Derek's fault.

Hello.

Theresa, this is Harold,

and he's gonna stay with you.

Nice room.

Took the liberty
of booking all four.

Your card.

Guess I can use the miles.

Theresa can't be left alone.

Here.
I better take this.

And, uh, this.

I need you
to stay here with Harold.

He'll take care of you.

Where are you going?

I'm gonna pay a man a visit.

I have the uncle's
cell phone account.

The GPS signal is active,

but he's not answering.

Landale's involved.

I'm just not sure why
they're still coming after her.

Don't dawdle.

What the hell?

What's the matter, Derek?

You don't want to talk
to your dead brother?

Get in the truck.

I'll drive.

Yeah, Derek, we need to talk.

I left you a couple messages

about the insurance guy
who came by, asking questions.

He wants to talk to you.

Something about Grant's assets
coming out of probate.

I gave him your cell.

Anyway, call me back please.

Sometime this year?

Remember this place, Derek?

Where they dumped
your brother's whole family

in the water like chum.

What are you talking about?

I'm talking business, Derek.

Landale Financial,
where you were yesterday.

Who the hell are you?

That deal your
brother Grant made,

greenpoint, bunch of land
out in Brooklyn

ruined by an oil spill.

And now you're cutting a deal
with him, aren't you?

I tried to help Grant.

You helped him, all right.

Right into an early grave.
With no will.

Which means that land
goes into probate,

and then to you, Derek.

Let me ask you this.

Did you hire
the hit man yourself,

or did you let Landale do it?

I never meant
for anyone to get hurt.

Grant, he swore that greenpoint
was gonna be the big one.

He just didn't have enough
to cover all the parcels,

so I told him
I know these guys.

Calhoun. Landale.

It all looked legit.

It was a front for dirty money.

And you set your brother
up with them.

Grant swore that
it was gonna be a ten-bagger

as soon as the government
cleaned up the site.

But, like everything
with the government,

it took too damn long.

Landale wanted
their money immediately.

So they took him out along
with everyone in his family

just to get their money
back out.

They made me
the administer of probate.

That's the only reason
why they didn't kill me.

I'm supposed to sign it
over to 'em next week.

You know, the kicker is
that Grant was right.

Government came through.
They cleaned up the site.

Now it's worth 20, 30 times
what they put into it.

So that's why they're still
coming after her.

Theresa is the legal heir
to that property.

Theres-- What are you
talking about?

She's dead.

She's alive.

No thanks to you.

If you'd come forward,
cleared your brother's name,

she might not have spent
the last two years hiding.

From you.

You know, I went to see
your aunt Elizabeth.

She seems like a lovely person.

You tell her about me?

No. Of course not.

But she did mention
how much she missed you.

She even showed me
an old photo.

You know, there's no changing
what happened to your family,

but you do have someone
out there that loves you.

Yeah?
What do you know?

I know what it's like
to lose someone.

And to feel the need
to disappear.

But, trust me, you don't want
to leave people behind.

When were you going to tell me?

I wasn't gonna tell you,
I guess.

I'd rather
I didn't know myself.

All these people.

And this damn machine knew.

You knew...

That someone wanted
to harm them,

kill them...

And you d nothing?

You knew what
we were building here.

This thing looks for plotters,
for schemers.

It looks for malicious intent.

We built it to stop terrorists
before they could act.

But a machine doesn't
understand the difference

between those crimes that are
relevant to national security

and the ones
that are irrelevant.

Irrelevant?

So you taught it
the difference?

You want to play God?
Is that the deal?

No, I don't.
That's the whole point.

There are exactly
eight people in the world

that know
that this thing exists.

If anyone else ever found out,

there'd be such an outcry...
They'd turn it off.

The intelligence
the machine produces

has already foiled a half dozen
major terrorist plots.

How are we supposed
to live with this,

knowing that someone
out there needs help?

Well, we don't have to.

I've coded the machine.

Every night at midnight,

it deletes the irrelevant list.

We didn't build this
to save somebody.

We built it to save everybody.

Where's the girl?

Kid's worth a fortune, Finch.

Land the father bought
panned out fifty fold.

And Landale wants it all.

Killed the whole family.

Expected to clean up
after it cleared probate.

'Til they found out
the girl was still alive.

Do we know who ordered the hit?

Calhoun, the father's
business partner.

I've got eyes on him.

And he's walking.

So's Theresa.
Got to go.

Wait. Theresa.

You know I can't
keep up with you.

Can I ask you
where you're going?

I'm better off alone.

And how's that?

It's safer.

I don't think so.

Please.

Sooner or later,

you're gonna have
to trust someone.

You can't kill me.

They need me.

See...

You have vastly overestimated
your value in this process.

They'll just hire
another couple of lawyers.

So.

I'll ask you one more time.

Where's the girl?

Kiss my ass.

Can't tell you how much

we appreciate your patience
and support on this, councilman.

You're sure we're
free and clear on this?

Rezoned for residential.

Hell, you can break ground
as early as next month.

Jimmy Calhoun.

I got to hand it to you.

You really turned
this thing around,

saw what nobody else did
on the property.

This is a real game-changer.

Thank you, sir.

The good people of Brooklyn
deserve it, sir.

Look forward to it, Jim.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Neighbor called it in.

Thought they heard a dispute.

A dispute.

- Yeah.
- You think?

Yeah, thank goodness
for vigilant neighbors, huh?

Oh, yeah. Found this
stuffed in his mouth.

We got to find out
who this girl is.

Hello?

Hello?

Who is this?

Hello?

Thank you for calling
The Fenwick, New York.

How can I assist you?

♪ ♪

Sorry.

You really need to watch
where you're going.

Call off the dogs.

Theresa Whitaker.
Right now.

It's too--
It's too late.

It's done.
It's already done.

He's coming, Finch.
Get off that floor.

We have to go.
Now.

I can see him.

He's coming down the hall.

He's going for the fuse box.

He's gonna cut out the lights
in the hallway.

He's gonna see the lights
in our room.

Quick.
Turn 'em all off.

I told you we should have left.

You did.
I'm sorry.

Give me your phone.

What are we doing?
I don't understand.

- Just--just...
- Wait. Hurry up.

- Shh.
- Let's go.

Shh. Shh.
Don't...

This isn't gonna work.

He's coming.
He's right outside the door.

I know.
I know he is.

No, no, no.
Too slow.

Come on.
This way.

We haven't got much time.

He's here.

Fire escape.
You can go down.

Come on.
Go. Go.

You coming?

I can't get through there.

You have to go without me.

I'm staying with you.

Yeah. Carter.

You been asking a lot
of questions about me.

It's time we sat down
face to face.

Who is this?

You know who.
You want to meet me or not?

Go.

Wait for my signal.

Be careful.

This guy's as dangerous
as they get.

Sweetheart?
What are you doing here?

Are you detective Carter?

Yes.

My friend said
I could trust you.

Watch your head,
Mr. Calhoun.

So you can't tell me anything

about how this man looks?

Hotel staff said
they might have seen

two people coming and going,

but it's nothing on
the surveillance cameras.

Was there anyone else
helping you?

It was a pretty
traumatic experience.

I don't remember much at all.

♪ ♪

Theresa.

Oh.

Are you looking for Harold?

Is he taking
another personal day?

I don't think so.
I was hoping you knew.

Maggie said
he'd been transferred,

but Dave said he was laid off.

He didn't even say goodbye.

And here I was thinking

we were getting
a little closer, Harold.

I told you I'm
a very private person.

Well, you're gonna need
to trust someone at some point.

Trust? That's not something
I come by very easily.

I have my reasons.

Are you ever gonna
tell me those reasons?

Don't call me,
Mr. Reese.

I'll call you.

Sync and corrections by n17t01
www.addic7ed.com