All language subtitles for Midnight, Texas (2017) - S01E02 - Bad Moon Rising (1080p BluRay x265 Silence)

MANFRED: Previously
on Midnight, Texas...

- I need to disappear.
- You'll be safe in Midnight.

- You meet your neighbors yet?
- Lemuel Bridger.

- What are you?
- Vampire's one word for it.

CREEK: Olivia, she's got more
secrets than anyone.

Joe, you can always
count on him to help.

The Rev, he's obsessed
with his pet cemetery.

Aubrey, marry me.

- Yes, I'll marry you!
- Yes?

(WOMAN SCREAMS)
MAN: Aubrey Hamilton, she's definitely dead.

FIJI: The veil
between the living

and the dead
is awful thin here.

MANFRED: Aubrey, what is it
you need to tell me?

Pecados?

COP: Hey,
we got something!

Aubrey wasn't who you thought.

She was married.
Name's Peter Lowry.

If you were gonna kiss me,
now would be a good time.

LIVINGSTON: You're under
arrest for the murder

of Aubrey Hamilton-Lowry.
BOBO: I did not kill her!

- GOMEZ: She's a witch.
- Tomorrow's a full moon.

- I'll be unavailable for a few days.
- I'll help.

(EXCLAIMS)

(ROARS)

Ah!

Here.

I think we lost it.

How bad is it?

- Ah.
- (GASPING)

Oh, my... It's not that bad.

- Never play poker.
- Sorry, sorry.

I just need to apply pressure.

Does that hurt?

- Less so at the moment.
- Well, good. It's the least I can do.

Just so you know,
once I'm not bleeding,

I'll try for that kiss again.

Well, just so you know,
a little blood doesn't scare me.

(LOUD CRASHING AND RUMBLING)

- Take this.
- What?

- Nothing with bullets?
- I'm new to Texas.

- Where is...
- (LOUD NOISE)

(TIGER ROARS)

- Any ideas, Grandma?
- Grandma?

She's dead. I see her.

Stop talking and run.

Bad night?

"Go to Midnight," you said.

"Small, out of the way place.

"Nice folks.
Just lay low, work, make money."

- So that's a "yes."
- That house is infested.

Ghosts and whatever the hell's
growling in there.

- Oh, and I just promised the town I'd help with...
- (PHONE BUZZING)

Hightower's been calling
all night.

Remember what you used to say?

When the going gets tough...

We live in a house
with wheels.

I know...
But that was before I died.

You don't have me anymore,
Manny.

You need people.

It's a lot more
than I signed up for.

It'll be worth it.
Midnighters protect each other.

Sure, great, kumbaya.

You saw it with your own eyes.

I don't know if I can handle
going back in there.

It's Midnight.
You don't need to pretend you're normal.

Let your freak flag fly.

Tell 'em what's up.

This is bad.

The police came into our town
and took one of us.

I should've
let you crush them.

Stop. I made it
worse for Bobo.

You didn't show them anything
they didn't suspect.

Bobo is going to have to face
the consequences of our actions tonight.

We scared the police,
and that never goes over well.

No, we need to get back
off their radar...

Where we belong.

And bring Bobo home.

That shouldn't be too difficult,
since he didn't kill Aubrey.

I need help.

That's an understatement.

Here's the thing.
My place is overrun

with ghosts and all sorts
of evil crap.

Crap?

- Can you be more specific?
- Poltergeist.

Demonic entity, maybe.

Well, that should be
taken care of.

What makes you think
it's demonic?

The growling, for one.
It's evil as...

Sure you're not trying to weasel
out of keeping your word?

No, I want to
get answers from Aubrey.

I'm just saying, the chaos back
at my place will make it hard. I need backup.

The sun will be
up shortly. I'm out.

Whatever you need.

I know my way around haunts.

I'll go. I'm curious.

You know CPR?

Just in case it
doesn't go well.

You got the wrong man.

LIVINGSTON: Well, the gun that shot her
was registered to you.

Well, that might be true, but it doesn't change
the fact that I didn't kill her.

She was married
to a skinhead.

I didn't know
until you told me.

Okay, well, let's say
that you didn't kill her.

Who did?

Isn't that your job?

It seems to me
that your neighbors

didn't seem to be
too fond of Aubrey.

What with the crime scene
being what it was,

dead animals, occult look...

With all the rumors
and stories,

it's easy to assume
the worst about Midnight.

Folks tend to let
their imagination run wild.

Oh, did I imagine
your little friend

stopping and crushing my car
with her mind?

Did I imagine that?

I got no idea
what you're talking about.

Well...

I got an idea.

Just let me handle it.

Sure you have nothing
you want to say?

Nope.

Bobo Winthrop.

Peter Lowry, Aubrey's husband,
wants us to give you a message.

I didn't kill her.

So tell Lowry to stop
coming after me.

It's barely morning.

The moon won't be up
for a long time.

Too many variables.
Too many strangers.

I'd rather be safe than not.

There's no need to worry.

It's taken me a lifetime

to find a home where
I'm accepted, so I worry.

If anything happens, don't hesitate.
Make sure no one's hurt.

I feel dread.
Something is different.

We do this every month.

I'll see you tomorrow morning.

(GASPING)

You were right.

Some seriously bad mojo.

Do you see
any ghosts now?

MANFRED: Yeah.

(GHOSTS ROARING)

My Goddess.

JOE: Whoa.

You saw that too?

That definitely feels like
some sort of demonic spirit.

What is it?

Aubrey's here.

Are you gonna talk to her?

Yeah, something like that.

Just stay back.

Aubrey?

We need your help.

Bobo's in jail.
So if he didn't do it,

I need you to show me who did.

You can

borrow my body.

Show me what happened.

- (WOMAN SCREAMING)
- (GUN FIRES)

(HOWLING)

Manfred!

We need to get him
out of here. Come on.

(WIND CHIMES CLINKING)

FIJI: Drink that.
You'll feel better.

I haven't slept that deep
in a long time.

Your place is quiet.

It's more than quiet.

Inhospitable to the dead.

I gave it a deep cleanse
before I moved in.

Mediums don't usually
stay long in Midnight.

I imagine it's got
to be hard on you.

Pawn shop's not
my favorite place.

Yeah.

I saw the murder.

A biker killed Aubrey.

Sons of Lucifer?

- You know them?
- I see 'em around.

White power jerks.

Aubrey was married to one.

I'm sorry, what?

Confused? Join the club.

Poor Bobo looked like
he got punched in the gut

when Livingston told him.

You need to tell the police
what you saw.

- I didn't see who killed her.
- You know enough

- to point them away from Bobo.
- You think he'll believe me?

He might.
You led him to the gun.

It's a long shot, yeah,
but we're neighbors now.

It's what Midnighters do.

Plus, you promised.

Sure.

- Sure, I'll be neighborly.
- Great.

While you're doing that, I'll
get to working on your house.

- With whatever that is?
- It's a devil's net.

Captures evil.

Lets me measure
malevolent energies.

We have got to take care
of your house ASAP.

That thing under the floor?
It's worrisome.

You think by conjuring
Aubrey, I

invited it in?

Like I said before,

Midnight's on a veil
between worlds.

Maybe you did.

Regardless, we got to get it
back on its side of the veil.

How?

An exorcism.

Great.

But I will need to prepare.

So while that's happening,
you talk to Livingston.

I got to give Manfred
a ride to the police station.

Before you go...

I found this

while I was doing laundry.

Tell me you did not go flying.

I went flying.

Someone could have seen you.

I know,
but with Aubrey's murder,

Manfred's arrival,
I was worried.

Worried about what?

About the end of everything
we know and love.

I gotta go.

We're finishing
this conversation.

I know. I love you.

Hey.

What are you
and Joe doing?

Uh, I saw something.
I think it can help Bobo.

Oh, well, good luck.

You help him, everybody's
gonna be really grateful.

Yeah, I'm just trying
to do the right thing.

Well, now you're
just trying to impress me.

Is it working?

I don't know.

I'm working tonight,
but maybe later

this week we can...
MAN: See you, Joe.

Have a nice day.

Hey, Joe.

Let's go to Davy.

(ENGINE REVS)

MANFRED: Had the Sons of Lucifer
patch on the back of his jacket.

And this face mask,
like a skeleton.

- But you didn't see his face?
- No.

She didn't get a good look.

I was right about the gun.

- That was very specific.
- Okay, fine.

Specific.

The night Aubrey died,

she was taking a walk,
clearing her head.

She didn't know what to do. She wanted
to tell Bobo she'd lied, but she was scared.

She didn't want to lose him.

- And she said all this?
- In a way.

She... Her spirit showed me
what happened.

What she remembered.

A truck shows up.

Right away she knows
something's not right.

She goes for the pistol
in her bag,

but it didn't help her.

- (AUBREY SCREAMS)
- (GUN FIRES)

The guy jumped her from behind,
took the gun, and shot her with it.

After that, she was in and out
of consciousness for a while.

She remembers being
in the back of the truck.

She saw him toss the gun.

And then she was dragged
to the river's edge.

Other things had died there.

Aubrey realized she was
being left there to die.

- (AUBREY GASPING)
- It took a while.

Three days, to be specific.

Okay.

It could be that her ghost

told you all of this.

There could be
a simpler reason.

I killed her?

He wouldn't have come
if he were involved.

The gun was dumped
in the river.

Guessing that's not
the only evidence he got rid of.

You really want to find
the killer, you keep looking.

That was pretty badass.

I hope it helps.

I got faith.

Yeah, that's what I'm saying.
Resume the search further downstream.

Humor me.
In case we missed something.

Thanks.

Back from the hospital?

One's still in surgery.
Knee's being rebuilt. The others are stable.

Good thing they're Nazis,
or I'd feel bad.

Think this is funny?

It's not.

You're suspended.

- What?
- Till further notice.

Okay, so I pushed
a little hard.

Effective immediately.

Since I was a kid,
I've known Midnight's all sorts of bad.

Now we've seen it.

Those Midnighters are dangerous,
and you know it.

REV: "But now ask the beasts,

"and let them teach you.

"And the birds of the heavens,
let them tell you.

(GROANING IN PAIN)

"Or speak to the earth

"and let it teach you."

(CRACKING)

You sure about this?

Mirrors in séances
can get messy.

(CHUCKLES) You don't need 'em
'cause you can see the dead.

I can't.

The mirrors help me
see the spirit realm.

You know, glimpse
other dimensions.

Ooh.

- Belonged to my grandma.
- Feels powerful.

Yeah, supposedly my ancestors
fought demons

and demonic possessions
back in Europe.

Grandma, packrat that she was,
she kept a ton of stuff.

Probably illegal.

I'm intrigued.
But that's for another time.

Now we have an exorcism
to perform.

You ready?

As ready as I'll ever be.

- Whoa.
- Bad as before?

Worse.

Well, there's some
evil present, for sure.

(SPIRITS WHISPERING)

Spirits who once called this
place home, we need to talk.

They listening?

Not so much.
More like circling me.

You're their ride
back to the living.

I can't compete.
I need to be alone.

They need to have
no other options for leaving.

You can be hijacked.
I can't.

Right, I'll just be
on the porch if you need me.

- (BOWL CHIMING)
- As I was saying. Spirits, we need to talk.

(MEOWING)

God, I hate cats.

(THUDDING)

(THUD AND ROAR)

(LOUD NOISE)

Oh, my God.

(SCREAMING)

(DRIPPING)

All right, ladies, Sam,
you have 15 minutes

to finish up,
or y'all can take it to go.

We're closed.

- You can't let anyone leave.
- I can't?

Something's out there.
Something strong enough to kill a person

and hoist 'em up a tree.

It's a full moon.

You know what? Just scratch that.
You can stay as long as you need.

Where's Creek?

- She said she was working.
- She is, just not here.

(TIGER ROARING)

Creek!

Creek!

(RUNNING)

Ah!

Come here!

- What was that?
- It's a tiger.

What?
Come with me!

This way. Here.

(ROARS)

Not this way.

Why the hell is
there a tiger?

I think it's the Rev.

- What? Is he okay?
- (LOUD NOISE)

He'll be fine.
Let's move, now!

(ROARS)

(DOOR OPENS)

You're late.

Moving slowly tonight.

I haven't had breakfast.

No. I covered
the shop all day.

No leeching tonight.

I'm wiped.

I smell blood.

A lot of it.

(ROARS)

You let him out, didn't you?

No, she did.

So, if it bites you, do you...

You're born a were, dimwit.

Not exactly common knowledge.
Weretigers are rare nowadays.

- So the Rev did that?
- Such a waste.

You're bleeding,
aren't you?

- A little.
- More than a little.

- (SNIFFS) Smells fresh.
- I got it, Uncle Lem.

Here, have Madonna
take a look at it for you.

(SIGHS)

I need ammo.

We have to stop it
before it hurts anyone else.

Silver makes me sick,

but if one of those so much
as grazes the Rev, he's dead.

Well, it's not the Rev
we're dealing with anymore.

(MANFRED GROANS)

It's the last one.

(WINCES)

How do you know
how to do this?

Well, to live in Midnight,

you need to know
how to protect yourself,

and the people that you love.

And that girl over there
is one of 'em.

She's sweet on you.

But so far, the only
thing you've brought here is trouble.

So don't make me
regret sewing you up.

I won't.

Thanks.

I don't see him.

You all right?

Yeah.

Yeah, better than some ERs
I've been to.

So thanks for saving my life
back there.

Ditto.

If you'll excuse me.

Fiji!

(EXHALES)

Exorcism complete.

Your home is now
inhospitable to the dead.

Thank you very much.

Whoo.

- Um, Fiji?
- Hmm?

What's that?

Something real evil
is still in here.

You see anything?

No.

No, the spirits are all gone.

It's still here.

(DEMONIC VOICE)
Fiji.

What do you want?

- We should go.
- Fiji.

You hear that?

Who are you?
What do you want?

I want you!

(EXCLAIMING)

No.

(FIJI SCREAMING)

- What's doing this?
- I don't know!

(DEMON ROARS)

(GASPING)

What... What is it doing?

What is it doing?
I can't stop it.

Please help me!
Please help me.

I won't let it hurt you.

But...

I need someone a lot
more powerful than me.

- Who?
- Long story.

I'll be back in a sec.

Where you going?

I need some magic
from the stash.

Where are you going with your

great-great-great-great
grandma's skull?

You said she was powerful,
and I need her help.

Yikes.

Demon.

Satanic power.

Whatever the hell you are.

Let her go.

I call to you, my ancestors.

I summon you.

Help me condemn this demon

back to hell!

(DEMON ROARS QUIETLY)

Nothing.

Are you hurt?

I don't...
I don't think so.

But

it's gone.

There's no evil here.

Your home is cleansed now.

Yeah. Yeah,
the house is quiet.

That was...

That was not good.

I need to go home
and take a bath.

I wouldn't leave.

The Rev escaped.

What?

(PHONE RINGING)

Yeah.
FIJI: Did you find him?

No sign.
I'm outside of Davy.

Lem's searching the river.

We'll take the ranches.

We?

What do we do if we see him?

We get him home.

Okay.

Wait, stop.

- You see him?
- No.

But I think he's been here.

Olivia, I think we got him.

Shouldn't we wait
till Olivia and Lem get here?

They'll be here any second.

(GROWLS)

(RIFLE COCKS)

You two okay?

We're good.

Great, never been better.

Emilio.

We've been friends
for a long time.

It's not the Rev.

- Why isn't she shooting him?
- No, he's a friend.

Most days.

(LEMUEL GROANING IN PAIN)

No, no, no, I'm okay.

This needs to end.

FIJI: Olivia, no! You can't.

Don't!

He'd want this.

Stop. No.

The Rev didn't want
to hurt anyone.

Like you said,

he's not the Rev.

(LEMUEL GROANS)

(HEARTBEAT POUNDING RAPIDLY)

(HEARTBEAT SLOWING)

You're back.

It's okay now.

REV: No, it's not.

I know what I did.

Bobo.

One of your neighbors came
forward with some information.

We followed it up.

We found a Sons of Lucifer
jacket downstream

from where we found
the pistol.

There was a hair
in the zipper.

It matched Aubrey.

You think
her husband did this?

Well, let's just say that
he is a person of interest.

Now, we're looking for Lowry.
If you see him first...

I'll call you.

Thank you, Sheriff.

- Hey, good luck.
- Thank you.

Deliver her from evil.

Bid her soul eternal rest.

Amen.

Been a long time
since I've killed.

It's not your fault.

Well,
the weretiger is me.

Before coming to Midnight,
I spent a lot of time alone.

Tigers are solitary,
but humans...

Not so much.

It's hard,
reconciling both sides.

That's why I'm a reverend.

I suppose I'm trying to find
meaning in this duality.

- Any luck?
- Yes.

Being a reverend led me here.

This is my home, my purpose.

And I don't want to lose it.

You won't.
We won't let that happen.

Last night was different.

Usually, a bull
is enough to sate me.

This time it wasn't.

Something is different.

And that scares me.

Yeah.

DEMONIC VOICE:
Fiji.

Fiji.

Fiji!

BOBO: Fiji?

You're out.

(LAUGHS)

- Charges dropped.
- Yes.

I owe you.

Not too often friends
take on the cops for me.

Well,

now it's time to move past
all this ugliness.

I can't.

Aubrey's husband is still out
there, and as long as he is,

(SIGHS)
this isn't over.

Shouldn't have let
Bobo Winthrop out.

We're done here.

JOE: Evil is being drawn here.

Human evil, supernatural evil.

And it's just beginning.

The more that evil takes hold,
the more the veil frays...

Until it breaks altogether.

How do you know all this?

A millennia ago,

the last time it tore,
I was here.

So that's it?

We wait for this to happen?

Maybe not.

There's a prophecy.

An army will rise to battle
the evil and seal the veil forever.

That army will be led by a man
with the gift of vision,

who can bridge
the living and the dead.

The new guy?

My combo housewarming and

"thanks for saving my ass"
gift.

- That's awesome, thanks.
- Oh, yeah.

Fiji told me what you did.

Um...

Aubrey, she... She wanted
to tell you the truth.

Her husband asked her
to get to know you,

but what she felt for you,
that was...

That was real.

Thanks for that.

But the woman I love,
she didn't exist.

Bobo.

Glad to have you back.

Nice to be back.

I'm just checking.
How's the stitches?

(WINCES) Painful.

- Mm-hmm.
- But um...

At least there's a good story
with the scar.

Ooh.

Looks like you're
making yourself at home.

- Mm-hmm.
- Wow.

I thought for sure
after the tiger

and the ghosts, you'd be gone.

Well, I can't leave now.
I got a sign.

(SCOFFS)

Well?

Well, what?

Well, I think you said that
once you weren't bleeding...

Just... Just curious.

Is this about
pissing off your dad?

I'd say maybe 2%
is me rebelling,

and the rest is me
kind of being into you.

Well, 98%.

I can live with that.

Manfred stands
between us and that?

I think so.

Damn.