All language subtitles for Servant.S02E07.2160p.WEB.HDR.HEVC.RGzsRutracker.Wentworth_Miller

We're told neighbors
reported a round of gunshots

at 1:00 in the morning, half an hour ago.

Authorities have yet
to release information

on the whereabouts
or safety of the family inside.

More on this case as it develops.
I'm Isabelle Carrick, 8 News.

Are you happy?

Your disobedience has a cost.

How could she be involved in this?

What did you do to that family, George?

Did you hurt them?

Was it May? Is she behind this?

You answer me.

-What have you done?
-I knew it.

He's gonna carve us up
and turn us into a Turner flesh suit.

Leanne.
Follow her and find out what she knows.

Leanne.

Leanne.

I wanna talk to you.

I need you to tell me
what happened at the Marino place.

Please, leave me alone.

Leanne, I'm desperate.
I need you to tell me something. Anything.

I should never have come here.

What do you mean? Why not?

It-- It wasn't my place,
and now it's too late. It's all too late.

You're not gonna fix anything
locked in the attic.

Will you come out here, please?

George.

What did May do to them?

George?

You really think they're behind this?

He was obsessed with sending Leanne
back to that house,

and now a violent attack.

Maybe that was intended for her.

Well, I'm not getting
my goddamn throat slit.

What is he in, a fucking coma?

I don't know.

He knows he's guilty,
that's why he's not answering us.

He's faking it.

I don't know, Dottie.

This is good.

This means we have something
they really need.

We have the upper hand now
and that's how we'll get Jericho back.

We won't let you intimidate us!
Do you hear me?

Who are they, the Marinos?

They were a family just like yours.

And why were you supposed to be there?
Explain that to me.

He sent me.

Who? Uncle George?

Someone reads the signs
and tells us where we're meant to go.

Everybody has their place
and I disobeyed his will by coming here.

I broke the rules.

Well, what happens
when you break the rules?

-Anything?
-I'm trying.

What's this?

I reported on this cult.

I know more about them than anyone
at the network, more than the police.

I need to prove they did this.
Prove they're still active.

Cults survive on discretion, and something
like this means they're panicking.

What are you looking for?

Evidence. Maybe they've done
something like this before.

You can drop the act, brother.
It's just the two of us.

I know you can hear me.

Okay. Fine.

Motherfucker.

Hi, Eric. It's Dorothy Turner.

How are you?

Yeah, you know,
I have a quick favor to ask.

I was wondering if you had
any info on Isabelle's story.

Yeah, the Marino family.

Oh, my...

No, thank you.

You're the best, Eric. Thanks.

It's bad.

A triple homicide.

Christ.

But get this,
the youngest child is missing.

A little boy.

As tributes pour in
following this tragic update,

concern continues to grow

over the fate of the missing
ten-year-old boy, Sergio Marino.

Roadblocks are in place

and volunteers are knocking on doors
in surrounding neighborhoods.

But with bad weather headed this way,
the clock ticks.

Those people were murdered,
and the kid is missing.

I know.

Snatching tots, killing families.
What's that mean for us?

We're safe. We have leverage.

It's the cops.

Good. They're here for Bozo.

-Well, they can't have him.
-What are you, nuts?

I have gotten us this far alone.
We're close.

We need George to broker the deal.

We cannot risk
any outside interference right now.

They're the police, Dottie.

Well, what good have Philly's finest
done for us this far?

Look, if we let them take George,

we'd be right back where we started
waiting for the phone to ring.

So what do we do?

Hide him.

Hide him?

Just get him out of here
and I will talk to the police.

Grab his legs.

God.

Okay.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Oh. Shit.

Okay.

Officer Reyes.

Mrs. Turner, is everything all right?

Is there some news about Jericho?

No, I'm sorry.

Do you mind if I come in?

Sure.

-Dropping him. I'm dropping him.
-Don't drop him!

He's slipping. Fuck it.

Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Fuck.

Fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Where the fuck are you going?

Shut up!
There's a fucking cop in the house.

What the--

Will you shut the fuck up?
You're breathing too loud. Shut up.

I was actually hoping
to speak with your husband. Is he home?

-Oh, my God.
-Sean?

Sean-- Yes.

Here he is now.

Mr. Turner. How's your hand?

Oh, fine. Thank you for asking.

I wondered
if we might have a word in private.

Or... we can all have a word together.

Please.

I'm sure you heard about
the family in West Chester.

Yes. We just saw on TV. Horrific.

Had you met the Marino family?

No, not that I can recall.

What about their nanny, Leanne?

What is this?

What's going on?

Well...

I was hoping you could tell me.

Hey, what's up, guys?
It's me, Sergio. Welcome back.

Today I'm gonna talk about
Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 Remastered.

I really love this game
and the Gulag update

and actually today
we have a special guest.

No.

Come on, Leanne.
You have to say "Hi" to the viewers.

Don't be scared. I only have nine viewers.

This is my babysitter, Leanne.

She's actually pretty good at Call of Duty

even though she's never
played video games before.

She got 13 kills her first round.

Okay, Sergio, can I go now?

One more game.

I was gathering evidence.

I was waiting till
I had something substantive.

Do you understand how illegal
it was doing what you did? Spying.

-You could have been arrested.
-Well, I knew you wouldn't believe me.

The last time you were here, you
treated me like I was a mental patient.

I am telling you
this cult has to be involved.

It's why Leanne was there.

They took my son and now
they've taken the Marino boy too.

If you had listened to me sooner,

maybe we could have
done something to stop this,

but I am my son's best help.

I understand your frustration, Dorothy.

Believe it or not,
I'm just trying to help you.

I will believe that
when you find Jericho before I do.

Leanne!

Is there somebody else here?

No, it's just an old house. It's settling.

Why... aren't you listening to me?

This is a lead on May Markham.

Listen to me, Dorothy.
Mr. Marino was under a lot of stress.

What about the boy?

He's missing, but Mr. Marino's note--

Note? What note?

He left a detailed note.

We're looking for a body.

Do you understand?

No, that's just what
they want you to think.

They must have written
that note themselves. It's a trick.

No, Dorothy, there's no cult involved.

Sometimes the mind sees
what it wants to. We connect dots that--

I'm trying to help you understand.

Do you understand?

So it's all just a coincidence.

Just bad luck. Nothing to do with us.

Yes.

Well, then nothing's changed...
and you're wasting time.

So why don't you go do your job
and I will do mine.

Action.

Leanne. Action.

You have to finish your dinner, Serg.

But I'm filming. I'm gonna be a celebrity!

Well, we told your mom
that you will eat well tonight.

Asparagus is gross.

Fine.

-You know who's coming.
-No.

It's too late. She's already on her way.

Have you been bad? Have you been mean?

-You may get a visit from Aunt Josephine.
-No!

-You better run!
-No!

I'm sorry, Mr. Marino. We're just playing.

It's okay.

Dad, are you okay?

It's just nice to see you happy, Serg.
That's all.

What was that? The wind?

You know, you think
I can get a glass of water?

Sure. Yeah... I'll get it for you.

Dorothy, are you okay?

-We gotta move him.
-What?

Pick him up.

I just...

This headache. It's like a needle.

-Migraines. I know them well.
-Yeah.

Up, up, up, up.

Will you excuse me for a second.

I appreciate it. Long night.

-Sure you don't want something stronger?
-No.

Frankly, I'm very concerned, Sean.

Dorothy involved herself
in a very dangerous situation here.

Well, yeah.
That's her reporter's instinct and--

I've seen this kind of thing before.

People like Dorothy have a tendency to
insert themselves in similar situations.

They see a connection that's not there.
They relate to someone else's pain.

I wanted to stop by and warn you.
I'm not even on duty.

Well, I appreciate that.

Well, I-- I'd feel a whole lot better
if I can take a quick look around.

Off the clock.

What for?

It's just the Marino's nanny
is still unaccounted for.

We can't ignore the connection here
no matter how tenuous it may be.

It's better that I do it
than some other cops.

-Right.
-Now you understand, don't you?

-Yeah, yeah.
-Right.

Well, this is my office,
but she's been using it for research.

I looked into them, you know.
The Church of Lesser Saints.

-You did?
-Yeah, of course.

Even if I had doubts, I need to
check under every bridge. It's my job.

They tricked people into thinking they--
they do miracles.

But they're long gone, Sean.

-Oh, my God.
-What's going on?

She wanted to look around.

-And Sean let her?
-'Course he did. It's Sean.

Leanne--

We gotta get him out of here.

Here.

This fascination she has
with this Leanne girl,

I feel like I'm
still not getting the full picture.

Well...

after we got the doll,
Dorothy put the call out for a nanny,

and we got a lot of résumés.

We got a ton, and Leanne was one of them,

and that was Dorothy's favorite,
you know, and--

But when she saw the reality,

you know, when she saw what
Jericho really was, she freaked out.

I mean, she didn't take the job,
so we parted ways.

Then Dorothy saw her on the street

and realized she must be
working for another family,

and she became obsessed with her.

She just, you know, thought,
you know, Leanne was still our nanny.

So...

-That's an awfully big coincidence.
-Yeah, I know. It's crazy.

And, you know, I shouldn't have let her
believe in it and-- and I recognize that.

Just-- Just talk to her, Sean.

Right.

What's in there?

That's the attic. You know, storage.

We-- You know, we keep it locked.
It's-- It's private.

So...

Right. Hurry up.

I'm carrying the weight.

-All right. Just stay here.
-What? No.

My God.

Did Dorothy do this?

She comes up here sometimes.

Sean.

Do you know what it takes
to hurt your own family?

People aren't born like that.

It's not natural.

Mr. Marino was hurting,

and his wife was sick,
and he refused to cope with the pain.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

Your wife needs help.

-I'm sorry. I just--
-Are you good?

I'm just a little dizzy.

I'm just gonna head back down.
We're good here.

I'm sorry to bother you, Dorothy.
It won't happen again.

Oh. Let me walk you out.

That's all right. I can show myself out.

Listen, I know I crossed a line.

I didn't mean to hurt anyone.

It's more that I didn't
want you to hurt yourself.

Shut the fuck up.

Oh, my God.

Damn it, will you--

You can call me
if you start to see things differently.

I'll be an honest friend.

She's gone.

What the fuck are you doing?

I was just--

Oh, never mind!

A tragic conclusion to a tragic case.

Just a few minutes ago,

press was notified that the body
of the youngest Marino child

was found in a concealed crawl space
underneath the stairs.

Sergio, only ten-years-old,

sustained three bullet wounds
to the side of his head.

He appeared to have been shot
through the wall by his own father.

Our hearts go out to the friends
and family of the Marinos.

We here at the station
are deeply saddened by this news

and can only wish
that someone had been there

to stop this senseless act of violence.

Let's make a deal here, George.

You can have Leanne
and go wherever you want.

It's your family, not ours. You have
your customs, I can appreciate that,

but we want our son back.

I need you to agree to bring Jericho back.

Do you agree?

Answer me, George.

Let's make a deal here.

Do you agree?

Wake up, George! Answer me!

Jesus! Be careful.

-Make the deal!
-Don't antagonize him.

Bring Jericho back.

Say yes to the deal.

It's addressed to him.

Well, fucking open it.

Stand back just in case.

Is it a Betamax tape?

Betamax?
Who the fuck uses Betamax anymore?

The answer has come.

George.

Leanne must watch the tape tonight.
Give it to me.

We must show her.

There's no time to waste.
Wh-- Where is your Betamax player?

-We don't have a Betamax player.
-Wrong decade, George.

She must see the tape now.
She needs to know.

But, George, wait.

Let him go.

It worked.

I called their bluff.

God!