All language subtitles for Travelers Season 2 Episode 11 Simon

[classical music playing]

[chattering]

[chattering]

[Kat] Grant.

-Grant.
-Mm-hmm?

Oh, we are not spending that much
on football tickets.

Have you seen these seats?
This is a bargain.

Do not get caught in a bidding war.

Kat, it's for charity.

Think of the children.

I wonder how my steak knives are doing.

-No, Grant!
-Costs nothing to look!

Oh, shit! I'm sorry, it's my fault.

L-Let me get you another one.
Do you want another one, too?

I'm gonna get you one.
I'll get us all one.

Um, my husband doesn't get out much.

Neither do I.

This is a great event.
Do you work for the hospital?

Someone my wife was very close to
received care here.

We became supporters.

You?

We live nearby. I donated a chair.

You endowed a new position.

[laughing]

Oh, sorry, no. Um...

I literally gave them a chair.
I'm a designer.

[chuckles] Is the chair in the auction?

It is. And I would be very happy
to show it to you, Mister...

Ingram.

But please call me Vincent.

Kathryn.

Kathryn.

Um...
it doesn't have any bids, unfortunately.

Well, we'll have to see
what we can do about that.

My wife... would always
put us down for all...

the, uh...

all the auction items
that could use a little support.

Aw, she sounds lovely.

She was. Unfortunately, she...

Forgive me. This work
has left me speechless.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

Apparently these were created
by one of the patients.

Do you see a piece you like, Mr. Ingram?

All of them.

I'll buy all of them.

Beth, where's the Petrov file?

Excuse me?

All my material on the Petrov case.
It was right here.

It was reassigned.

Why?

Well, we weren't expecting you all week.

Well, I'm here.

I... can see that.

But no one would think worse of you
if you weren't.

What is that supposed to mean?

Nothing. I was just trying to be nice.

Here.

Knock yourself out.

[David] He keeps to himself, mostly.

He has some issues
with coherent thought,

but, hey, who doesn't?

[Marcy] How long have you known him?

About a year and a half.

I met him actually
not long after I met you.

He's a good person inside.

It's just he doesn't trust many people.

Paranoid? Delusional?

Oh. Yeah. He's on a mission
from the Director, whatever that means.

Hey, here are some more.

Yeah, they look new.

Just finished.

Hi, Marcy.

I like your hair. It looks nice.

[man] ♪ In the shadows of denial ♪

♪ You are hiding from the world ♪

♪ All the promise on your horizons... ♪

[music slows and distorts]

[music continues distorted]

[Carly over comm] Philip.

[music resumes]

Philip!

Can you change the song, please?

[man vocalizing]

I'm not your deejay, Carly.

This song is so slow.

I'm not your deejay.

But you're so good at it.

[man] ♪ Right where you belong ♪

♪ Were you too far gone? ♪

[man vocalizing]

[clicks]

[dance music playing]

-♪ You say to catch that rhythm ♪
-Thank you.

♪ I want to dance right with you ♪

-You say something?
-Hmm?

-I like those moves.
-[chuckles]

I'll see you tonight?

Hey.

You bring it on yourself.

You know, I should have asked
if you wanted to drive.

Give you the practice.

[chuckles] Few years
cars are gonna be driving themselves.

That's true.

Your mother and I heard about what's
going on with your coach at school.

Nobody had any idea
that was happening.

I mean, he seemed like a normal guy.

I hope he fries, sick bastard.

Anyway, uh...

We're here for you...

if you ever want to talk about it
or whatever.

We'd feel awful if anything like that--

You don't have to worry, Gary.

Didn't happen to me.

Good.

Good.

That's what I figured.

-No way.
-[scoffs]

Not my son.

Nah.

So strange to see these in the 21st.

I remember him from the institution.

[Philip] You do?

Host memories, from a long time ago.

Which means he's several years
into a psychotic existence.

Hey, Simon.

Simon, this is a friend of mine.

He has a couple questions for you.

Questions? Yeah, right. You got a gun.

I can see it.

I see everything.

[MacLaren] And I'm on your side, Simon.

Can you tell me your traveler number?

Do you remember any
of the rest of your team

or where they might be?

I checked the area
in the shelter where he sleeps.

Seems like he's been on his own a while.

You want what's in my head,

but there's just so much
that you don't understand.

You might be surprised
what we can understand.

Okay, so you know that an emission
of Hawking radiation

concerns two mutually entangled particles.

Who doesn't?

And if that particle enters a black hole,

it emits a finite amount of information,
leaving you with what?

A paradox.

The monogamy of entanglement
requires that the outgoing particle

be fixed inside two independent systems
at the same time.

Definitely upper echelon.
Probably a specialist.

Is that right, Simon?
Are you a specialist?

Yes, I am, and if you don't believe me,
ask the Director. Ask the--

[Vincent] Simon.

Shut up.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

-Hey, Simon, Simon--
-No, I can't.

He's here.

Who's here?

I can't.

That's Vincent Ingram.

Yes, it is.

How do you know that?
You never met.

There are no photographs.

He was at the institution.

He experimented on patients.

And you remember that?

He's 001.

-What?
-[Vincent] Simon.

I didn't say anything. I--

I told you, Simon. I was very clear.

-No!
-You know what you have to do.

-I don't want to!
-You have to!

Now I have to take extreme measures.

He has a weapon!

Simon, take it easy.

Stop him!

-[Trevor] Whoa, whoa!
-[knife clatters]

No!

[Marcy] You're okay. It's okay.
Lower him down.

You're okay.

-[exhales] What did I miss?
-[all panting]

Sorry, it's a bitch getting here.

Can we meet
at an easier place next time?

-Crazy how small they're getting, right?
-Can I get another one next week?

Next week? I can try, but...

What are you doing with all this stuff?

[Vincent] Don't tell him.

What did you just say to me?

I said just what are you building?

I-- I mean, I just hope
it's nothing, like, illegal? But, uh...

I'll see what I can find,
but I can't promise anything.

[keys clacking]

[Vincent's voice echoing] Simon.

Simon.

Simon!

What are you doing here?

You need to leave.

Hey.

Marcy said you'd be feeling
better when you woke up.

There's still a few hours before dawn.

You can relax now, by the way.

You're safe here.

[sighs]

Oh, shit...

Oh, come on!

[Kat] Grant?

-Sorry, I--
-It's four in the morning.

-There's this sound.
-What sound?

It's like a clicking. There's a clicking.

-[faint clicking sound]
-There. There.

Uh...

The lamp's on a security timer.

Oh.

-[groans]
-Okay.

-Now will you please come back to bed?
-Yeah.

[sobs]

Oh, no, hey, hey, hey.

Shh.

We can take turns
being the strong one.

Morning. I didn't want to--

Oh.

It's a new interface. It's cleaner.

-And it's in color.
-Color.

-Do you mind if I...
-Sure.

Multi-homed.

Asymmetric crypto.

[keys clacking]

[indistinct sound]

Hello?

[pings]

[keys clacking]

[indistinct sound]

[pings]

Ohh. No.

[pinging]

[siren wailing]

[tires squeal]

[siren blares]

[tires squeal]

Oh, Jesus.

-[dog barking]
-Oh, no!

-[cries out]
-[helicopter whirring]

Aah!

I surrender!

I surrender!

[groans]

I surrender.

[cries out]

[woman 1] You know what?
I'm gonna call.

[woman 2] That's a good idea. Call 911.

[woman 3] I think he needs some help.

-Hi.
-Hey.

-Are you okay?
-I don't know.

All right. Just tell me what's wrong.
Maybe I can help.

All right, I'll just get right to it.

So, I've been away, and...

you've been home, and that's totally fine.

Yeah.

And I've been learning all this new stuff,

and meeting new friends,

having these experiences,

and it feels good, you know?

But then I come back home
and everything's the same, but it's not.

I don't know what I'm trying to say.

-You're breaking up with me.
-No, I'm not.

-Am I?
-Yeah.

You're growing into the woman you're
gonna become, and that's exciting.

No, you don't have to leave.

No, for sure, it's just that
you told me it was an emergency,

so I kind of dropped
everything I was doing.

Yeah, it's an emergency
for our relationship, but...

-I don't even know what I want right now.
-I understand.

You should--
Look, take all the time you need.

You'll make the right decision.

-[keys clacking]
-[Philip over comm] Boss?

Go ahead.

You're gonna want to see this.

[elevator bell dings]

-Agent MacLaren.
-David, what do you need? I'm just--

Yeah, I just had some questions.
They're mostly about Marcy.

-Mostly?
-All. I'll ride down with you.

[MacLaren clears throat]

[David] Um...

-I wrote them down.
-Yeah, I can see that.

Uh... has Marcy's situation changed
at work?

You know I can't talk about our work.

Right, but in general.
Is she under more stress?

Maybe she's dealing with
a difficult situation?

Let me-- Give this.

"Have I noticed a sudden
personality change?

Is she giving away
any personal possessions?"

This one here seems to be--
that's more of a statement.

What is-- what is this about?

Okay, uh, well,
I've had some training in this,

and recently I've witnessed some signs
of self-destructive behavior.

I'm well aware of what happened,
if that's what you're asking.

-With the tub and the ice?
-I know how that must have looked,

but that wasn't self-destructive.
It was experimental.

-Cutting-edge science.
-It was extremely dangerous.

Look, would I--
would I have approved? No.

Do I understand why she did it?

Yeah, I do. So should you.

[elevator bell dings]

Come on.

[Carly] We have some new information.

Simon was one
of the first travelers-- 004.

His mission was to set up
our communication infrastructure.

So, what happened?

Schizophrenia manifests itself later
in life.

He was sent into a compromised host.

How well do you
understand the internet?

I'm... good with languages.

Okay. Well, broadly speaking,
there are four layers:

application, transport, internet
and physical.

One of the first things
that Simon did when he arrived

was create a whole new physical layer,

a dedicated backbone that piggybacks
off cell phone networks

and communications satellites.

Our back channel in the deep web.

Turns out our back channel
also has layers.

He's watching you.

Vincent's spying on us there, too.

He's using secret layers
in the back channel

for secure communication
and to spy on other travelers.

That's the bad news.

Good news is, now that we know,

we think we could use it against him
to find out where he's hiding.

Show me.

He presented very classically--

persecutory delusions,
fear of authority and surveillance.

The neuroleptics leveled him out,

and we've been working on
the other stuff ever since.

He believes he was sent from the future
on a mission to save the Earth.

He literally doesn't think he's living
in his own body.

The art therapy has been
a successful intervention.

As you know, he's a natural talent.

Simon, you have a visitor.

This is the man I was telling you about.

Hello, Simon,
it's a pleasure to meet you.

Dr. Carroll.

Would it be possible for me
to speak with Simon alone?

No, you wouldn't be in danger,
if that's what you're worried about.

I'd like to talk about his work,
and I want him to feel free to open up.

Well, I suppose I could go
grab us some coffees.

Simon, will you be nice to our visitor?

Mr. Ingram is a close friend
of the institution.

[Vincent chuckles]

You're not supposed to be here.

Simon, you heard what Dr. Carroll said.

You were supposed to die
in the North Tower.

-You know who I am?
-I know that voice.

We searched for it for years.

Then you also know that I'm important
to the program, Simon.

I'm the very first traveler.

The Director is not happy.
You were supposed to die.

Not anymore.

The Director gave me a new mission.

What mission?

The Director feels terrible
for what happened to you

and wants to fix it.

It sent me to help you.

We're going to make you
whole again, Simon.

There are 16 continental switches
on the back channel,

but only four that handle
sub-channel traffic.

Simon helped me set up alerts
to log any suspicious network activity.

So, what are we looking at?

This is Vincent communicating
with somebody last night.

-With who?
-We don't know.

-What does it say?
-We don't know that, either.

So, where's it going?

We don't know where it was sent
or received.

Hops are encrypted
along the sub-channels

as well as both ends of the pipe.

Except for this one.

He's getting a call.

Well, grab it.

Looks like the access point is unsecure.
We might be getting a phone number.

[cell phone vibrating]

[woman] Come on, Pepper.

This isn't the last phone I sent you.

Those phones are meant
for your safety as well as mine.

[woman] I can't find that one.
And this won't take long.

Vincent, you need
a more thorough treatment regimen,

one that at least allows
for the possibility of medication.

No, I don't need drugs,
I just need to talk,

and we have an appointment.

And I'm calling to cancel it.

That is unacceptable.

Vincent, I'm sorry.

-I can recommend--
-No.

I don't want to talk with anyone else.

I just want to talk with you,
and I will, just as we agreed.

Goodbye, Vincent.

Please don't contact me again.

[beeps]

-Call's over.
-Got the originating number.

Good. I gotta get back to the Bureau.
You track down that location.

Everybody else, protocol five.

The minute we find out
where Vincent is hiding,

we're gonna knock down
his fucking door.

Hey, Carly, hold up.

What?

I was thinking maybe you could stay.

For?

Protection.

[Simon clears throat]

I gotta pee.

Think you got this. Bye, Phil.

Oh, Mr. Ingram. Mr. Ingram!

I'm so glad I caught you.

I just wanted to thank you

for the personal interest you've taken
in Simon's care.

Oh, I'm happy to help.

But I'd also like to talk to you

about all the equipment
you've been bringing in.

Surplus electronic parts
from my various companies.

Most of it isn't even functional.

Still, Simon's convinced
it'll help with his...

his consciousness issues.

Is that what he's saying now?

Of course, the problem is
we have procedure to follow--

safety and compliance,
various approval committees.

I understand.
These things are expensive and take time.

Hopefully, this will address
the first problem.

Perhaps you can help me with the second.

This is very generous.

Not at all.

Charity is a gift you give yourself.

Have a nice weekend, Doctor.

Marcy?

In here!

I'm making dinner.

Really?

I just-- I've never seen you cook before.

Well, it's dinner, David.

It's not brain surgery.

It's pasta.

Yeah.

How long has this been on?

Uh, not long enough
to boil some the water yet.

Yeah, there's definitely still water
in there.

I had a late lunch, so there's no rush.

You surprise me every time you do that.

[keys clacking]

[elevator bell dings]

Shit. I'm sorry.

You're avoiding me.

No, I just-- I'm just-- I'm--

I see it when you look at me.

I remind you of what happened,
and I'm not taking it personally.

But it does convince me
that we need this.

Takeout?

This is caponata.

This is moussaka. That's for me.

And this is Mexican, because there are
no Spanish places around here.

Ah...

We just sold our house,

and you have a ton of vacation saved,

so, Palermo...

Santorini...

Barcelona.

You need a break, Grant. We both do.

We take off for a couple of months,
spend a ridiculous amount of money

and hit reset on our entire life.

That would be... incredible.

But you can't imagine leaving work
for that long.

-No--
-I know.

Which is why I started thinking
about a different plan,

one that costs just as much and...

[sighs] will definitely reset the hell out
of everything.

Adoption.

It's too soon to be diving in,
I know, but...

we could at least start talking about it.

Never would have occurred to me.

Meaning... what?

Meaning I think it's a good idea.

[door opens]

[Jeff] Carly.

[door closes]

[sing-song] Carly.

[Carly] What?

What is this?

Are you drunk?

Yeah, I mean, I had a couple drinks.

What do you want? You want me
to disrespect my boss on his birthday?

Okay, Jeffrey's sleeping,
and you're drunk.

-I'm not dealing with this right now.
-[laughs]

Oh, you're not dealing right now.

How long are you gonna hang this
over my head?

Come on. I've been good,
and you know it.

Plus, you were the one
that was sleeping around.

-Okay. Get out.
-I'm not going anywhere.

-Touch me again, Jeff.
-Hey, come on, I've been good.

-You owe me.
-Owe you? [scoffs]

Am I gonna get some or what?

Never, Jeff. Not now, not ever.

[Carly cries out] Stop it.

-[Carly grunts]
-[Jeff groans]

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

[Carly grunts]

[panting] Stay down.

Shouldn't have done that.

[Jeff groans]

[Carly] Unh!

[both grunting and panting]

[groans]

[grunting] Stay down!

I said stay down!

[Philip over comm]
♪ When you're smiling ♪

♪ When you're smiling ♪

-♪ The whole world ♪
-Not now, Philip.

♪ Smiles with you ♪

♪ When you're laughing
When you're laughing ♪

-Not now!
-[Jeffrey crying]

-Damn it, Philip.
-♪ The sun comes shining through ♪

♪ 'Cause when you're smiling ♪

♪ The whole world ♪

♪ Smiles with you ♪

[sighs]

Morning.

Hi.

Were you watching me sleep?

-You try looking at yourself sometime.
-[chuckles]

-It's hard not to.
-You're ridiculous.

I am ridiculous.

I'm glad you stayed.

Well, this place is much cozier
than the place I've been staying, so...

-Are you using me for my duvet?
-[chuckling]

I'm sorry it's taken me
so long to find my way back.

Well, to be fair...

I was kind of playing hard to get.

-[laughs]
-So, help me understand.

How could whatever it was
you were doing make things better?

I mean, even if you can't tell me
the top secret details.

Well, for example,

do you remember when we played
the Operation game

and you said you were
a better doctor than me?

'Cause I do.

-You do?
-Mm-hmm.

There's a lot of things that I...
I remember.

Most of which I can't tell you, but...

I can tell you that...

I love you.

You have no idea how happy
that makes me.

Do you remember
that you owe me $20?

Oh, uh, I'll go get it.

Oh, no, I'm kidding, I'm kidding.
[laughing]

I wonder if that pasta's ready.

Probably.

[laughing]

[door opens]

[Carly] Hey, look, you survived.

Yeah.

He started seeing Vincent again
in the night, but...

at least I got him to start wearing pants.

Mm-hmm.

How about you?
How are things at home?

I knew it.

Ow.

That wasn't a random call.

What? I was up, I was bored.

Bullshit. You knew something
was gonna happen.

How? That's impossible.

I don't know how. But you knew.

The timing was too perfect.

-No.
-What was I going to do?

Was I gonna go to jail?

Was I gonna kill him?

How is Jeff?

He'll live.

Probably won't even remember it.

So, what are you gonna do?

Hey. You got something?

The phone that called Vincent
was a burner, paid for in cash.

No user info.

But I was able to use its IMEI
along with cell tower data

to find the neighborhood
that it was last used.

[Trevor] Fancy part of town.

Right.

Which made this next part easier.

Most people who live in this area
are upstanding citizens

who have actual names attached
to their phones.

Narrow the search to nameless devices,

and our list drops close to zero.

Simon and I spent the night checking
security footage at these locations,

came up with our prime suspect.

Katrina Perrow.

Specializes in treating panic disorders,
social anxiety and agoraphobia.

Text me the address.
Carly, you're with me.

Yep.

[Vincent] You've been given
every resource to make this work!

[Simon] We need more time.

We need to be operating
at the exascale, minimum.

The meteor--

[Vincent] I told you! I told you--

I keep telling you--

the meteor doesn't happen for years.

Then we find another way, right?

Look, we've got the node clusters,
the math libraries.

We just need a qubit engine
and a field generator.

-Where are we going to get that, Simon?
-The Director!

-Ohhh... this was a mistake.
-No!

-I've wasted so much time.
-No, we just need the plans.

-No, we're finished here.
-We've hurt so many people!

We hurt Marcy.

Just ask the Director for the materials.

Ask the Director!

[Philip] Why didn't the Director help him,
afterwards, I mean?

Why did it abandon him?

Probably for the same reason
it sent my consciousness--

well, yours too, for that matter--
into a compromised host.

It didn't know.

No records from the institution
made it out of the 21st.

Vincent covered his tracks.

[Simon] I want to go home.

What's that?

Can I go home now?

-Can I ask about--
-No.

Dr. Perrow?

Special Agent Grant MacLaren.

This is my associate, Carly Shannon.

We'd like to speak to you
about one of your patients.

The FBI has been monitoring Vincent Ingram
for some time.

We know
all about his paranoid delusions,

and, unfortunately,
he's starting to act on them.

-He's hurt someone?
-Yes.

And we believe it will continue.

I didn't know.
I would have reported it.

None of that matters now.

We're just interested in stopping him.

[sighs] Our professional
relationship deteriorated.

I just called him
to cancel an appointment.

We're aware of your phone call.
We want you to keep that appointment.

What? Why?

Ingram is in hiding.

So... you want me to keep my appointment,

and you're gonna follow me?

We have a device.

It's completely untraceable,

but it will allow us to be
in constant communication.

You mean like a wire?

Little more high tech than that.
Will you help us?

I just got out of a board meeting,

and they told me that you are
withdrawing funding.

I told them that this must be
some kind of mistake.

It's not a mistake.

Well, at least give us more time.

A more gradual reduction of funds
would allow us to--

I'm sorry, I've made my decision.

The institute has come to rely
on your generosity.

Whole programs will be shuttered.

And what about the patients?

A lot of them will be put out
on the street.

Well, then,
it's fortunate you care so much,

and I've been able to compensate you
so well over the years.

You can take my place as benefactor.

All right. This should be enough
to last you for a while.

Give us a call when you need more.
You know how to find us, okay?

-I'm glad it worked, Marcy.
-Glad what worked?

The device in room 21C.

I thought you were gone forever,
but then you got better.

Maybe I can get better, too.

Come here. Take care of yourself, okay?

[engine turns over]

[Philip over comm] Okay,
the car's approaching now. Good luck.

All right, she's leaving the city.

Signal looks good.

[Trevor] Yeah, we see that, too.
Following at a safe distance.

[beeps]

[Carly over comm]
Dr. Perrow, you activated your comm.

-Everything all right?
-It's fine.

[Carly] We're right behind you.

All you need to do is lead us there.
We'll do the rest.

It's a... fine day out there.

[no audible dialogue]

[MacLaren] There it is.

[Trevor] GPS says she's inside.

[Carly] I was gonna say,
we need to deactivate the cameras,

but I don't see any.

In fact, I don't even think
the barn has any power.

Makes sense, if you want
to hide from the Director.

Why do these things always end up
in barns?

[chickens clucking]

-Philip, you got Perrow's comm?
- She's holding position.

[crying]

This is a message
for Agent Grant MacLaren.

I was acting on Agent MacLaren's behalf

in an unsanctioned operation.

I was found out...

and will be released unharmed...

along with my daughter...

as long as Agent MacLaren

presents himself to these coordinates

in the next two hours.

He must come alone...

and on time...

or I will never be heard from again.

[continues sobbing]