All language subtitles for Re15_2

You know what you did! You killed a baby!

Whore! Whore!

Did you look at that window?

Looks like she was trying to get away.

See, what did I tell you, man.

The somebody pushed her.
And the house is clean.

You know exactly what I said.

What's going on, Charlie?

Boss, I never really believe
in this sort of stuff.

But?

But I'm starting to think this won't help.

Those people are just flesh and bone.

I'm not talking about people, Boss.

We're waiting for her to confess.
So right now she'll stay in the hospital.

I feel like this is all my fault.
No, God...

It's true. I've ruined their lives, Bruce.

Please don't say that again.
You don't understand.

I know I should hate them.

But they're my family.

I talk to her every day.

She left us.

All of us.

Despite everything my Dad put her through.

You don't believe, do you? In praying.

I believe in you, Angela. I do.

I really do.

You're all I've got, Bruce.

Sorry. Angela, I'm sorry.

I've never... Now listen.

Listen, forgive me, okay.
I'm sorry. I have to go.

What are you doing, Bruce?

What are you doing?

Roy...

Oh, Roy.

Grandma, what happened?

They hounded me.

So I wouldn't tell, what I did to you.

Grandma, you never did anything to me.

You were always good to me.

Accepted me as I am.

Horrible things.

Horrible things...

I know that now.

Don't talk to her anymore.

You're making her crazy.
What happened?

You really think she saw the Devil?
Roy.

She suffered a spontaneous regression.

Now we need to separate
the real from the imagined.

She started drinking again,
she's delirious.

Roy. You're a fraud.

Just like him.

You think I don't remember?

Always preaching, sticking your nose into
other people's lives,

like you did with mine!
You and your fucking church!

I'm very sorry you feel that way, Roy.

Will you at least come
and see your sister?

I should go.

I got a better idea.
Why don't all of your just go.

Leave us alone.

He's only trying to protect Rose.
We have to talk to him again.

You don't know what you're up against.

Don't you see it? He's with them now.

And I don't think even he knows it.

All of this is Satan's work.
Oh, come on.

I'm talking about evil.

Evil itself.
Evil itself? Listen, Reverend.

No. The Devil will do
the same thing to you.

As he's doing to John's family.
He'll find a way to confuse you.

To tempt you.

I've already handed out
quite a few at the station.

You did what?
It can't do any harm.

Good night.

Why don't you just admit it?
Admit what?

That you're scared to death.

You're not using your head anymore.

Raines...

And what exactly did your mother tell you?

It was one of their tactics.

They blend in with people on the street
and start staring at someone.

What for?

It's a death threat.

Hello?

Hello?

Listen I am sick...

Sometimes they'd call in the middle
of the night and hang up.

That's a warning.

A warning? Yeah, it's like...

an invitation to be one of them.

Bruce?

Are you all right?

Where am I... Shh...

Tell them he's ready.

Nesbitt...

This can't be real.
Of course it's not real.

You're in custody.
It's not happening, Bruce.

This is a dream. Come on.

Walk slowly.

Hold him, he's still a bit dizzy.

Watch your step, Bruce.
What are you all doing in my house?

Let him through.
Get out of my house.

Make way. Make way.

Get out of my house!
This is not your house.

You're dreaming, Bruce.

This isn't real.

Give him the knife.

No! No!

No! No!

Don't cry sweetheart.

It's only a dream. Our secret recipe.

Go on. Drink.

I'm not one of you!

I'm not one of you! I'm not one of you!

Come on Lady.

Tough luck.

Come on, come on, come on. Come on!

Come on.

Morning.

What are you doing here?
What the fuck are you doing here!

Hey! Hey! Jesus Christ, Bruce!

This man is under arrest! Get off me!

Who authorized his release!
Get the fuck off me!

He came here to pick up his stuff.

They released him yesterday afternoon.

I tried to call you
but you never answered.

But why! Why did you release him?
He passed the polygraph twice.

Polygraph... We had no choice.

That's the deal we had with his lawyer...
What deal?

I know he's lying, Chief! I know it.

Bruce, relax. Relax okay.
He'll never work here again.

Look. Look. May I? It's not just the test.

We got back the results
of Angela's medical report.

And the mark's superficial, it was recent,
it was probably self-inflicted.

I saw... I saw...
Oh, for Christ's sake. You're not a doctor.

But I saw... You saw wrong.

It's typical in trauma victims to want to

strengthen their testimony
by adding little details.

Do we know who signed this report?

Bruce.
No, they already be among us!

I don't believe any of it.

I got my hands full with these guys.
Please, don't let all this get to you.

Not to you. What...

You said you were being
watched on the street today.

Have you seen yourself
in the mirror recently?

Why don't you just go home and
forget about the case for a few days.

Something's happening to you.

This is Detective Bruce Kenner.
It is October the fourteenth, 1990.

State your full name. John Gray.

...hugging or kissing me...
So she's been avoiding you?

Yeah. And also...

John, cut the shit okay.
Take your hat off.

Yeah and then also...

John, cut the shit okay. Take your hat...

Shit.

She's been avoiding you? Yeah.

And then also the...

John, cut the shit okay. Take your...

You were making a list of things
that were obvious and I cut you off.

What was it you were going to say?
What made you feel guilty.

Well, I think it had to do
with my son, Roy.

He's, um...
Just saying the word makes me sick.

What word?

He's a sodomite.

He's a what?

That's why I kicked him out.

That means he's gay?

No... well, at church we
call them sodomites.

Those are sins that people
always learn from some pervert.

And then when Angela started accusing me,

I... I saw it clearly. It was me.
I was the pervert.

Wait a second.

Are you telling me that you're taking the
blame for sexually abusing your daughter

because your son is gay? Yeah.

John, and you waited
to tell me that until now!

Why... Why are you angry?
Now you tell me!

Why are you so angry?
Oh, God, John!

I'm only trying to help you.
Bullshit you're trying to help me!

Are you playing games with me?
No sir!

Hey look at me, are you playing games!

No, I never lied to you. Sir!

You don't think I want to put an end
to all of this? I'd do anything, Bruce.

Anything to pay for what I've done.

To my children.
And I don't know what else to do.

Move.

You never rest, do you?

I have a question.
Just need a simple yes or no answer.

Please just for a second
can you just listen to me...

Can these dogs please shut up!

Look at this, please.

You see this picture?

I thought I knew her, I was sure that
I knew her but it's an advertisement.

Obviously. It's been up
all over town. It's a drawing.

Right? But ever since the case began, I've
been thinking about her. I put her there.

I don't know her. She's not even real.

What if the regressions
are the same thing.

They're not memories. They're fantasies.

They're induced fantasies.
Induced by who?

By us. By the therapy.
By police, by the media.

We bombard them with
the same thing over and over.

And their imagination just does the rest.

We're not freeing their memories.
This is a nightmare produced by all of us.

Collective hysteria. Yeah. Yeah.

It doesn't make sense. What about Nesbitt?

You know he's guilty or
are you doubting that now?

No. No. George Nesbitt
is guilty, but maybe...

Maybe what? I don't know.

Stop clutching at straws.

I'm not clutching at straws.
I'm trying to find the truth.

You're demolishing my work!

Okay, all right...
This is science.

This is science!
I'm starting to use my head again!

Goodbye Professor.

Nesbitt, what did you do?

What did you do.

Drop that! Get over there!

Let me see your faces!
Both of you, let me see your faces!

You had it coming.

For ruining his life you bastard.

His life? They just let him go!

What you came over here to celebrate?
What am I supposed to do now, huh?

What about my career?
Your career...

Fine. Yeah I made some mistakes.
But I shouldn't have to pay for all this!

You got what you wanted. Two stooges for
your bull shit case! You'll get a medal!

All right, listen to me right now.

I'm not going to report this.

This stays between us.
Just tell me what you know, Nesbitt!

Tell you what?
What you kept from us.

What only you know about it.

Only me?

I told you that day in the car.

Am I right?

I need to speak with Angela.

What happened?
I've solved the case.

We've got them all.

I'll get her.

Hello, Angela.

Did you really?

Nesbitt gave us all the names.

Yeah I know, I know.
I know. Sit down. Sit down.

You'll be fine.

Angela. I know something
terrible happened to you.

And I understand why maybe you
didn't want to tell me this until now.

Nesbitt said they got you pregnant.

Did they want you to have
a baby for the sect?

Angela. Don't hold anything back.
Tell us everything.

He also told us...

that there was a ceremony
where they gave you an abortion.

Please tell me they didn't...

Put a foetus...

Angela.

What is the meaning of this?

What's the meaning of it?

It means I made it all up.

Why are you lying? Angela.

You have been playing us
from the start, all right. Was it you?

You were the one calling my house?
I didn't call anyone.

You were calling my house.

You know what Nesbitt really told me?

He told me that you hate your family.

That you think they're all
a bunch of drunk losers.

And that your mother killed herself
because she couldn't take it anymore.

That's a lie.

You really opened up to George. And then
you guys were sleeping together, right.

I mean, when he told you
he would never run away with a minor...

And you saw that your life was going to be
like your mothers, you wanted to change it.

Why were you crying
that day at the seminar?

I already told you why,
her father raped her.

No. Can I talk to you for a second.

What are you doing?
Just come, speak with me for one second.

Next time you hear
the voice of God, don't call us.

Are you out of your mind!

Open this door right now! Mr. Kenner!

You just told us what we wanted to hear

while getting rid of your family.
Isn't that right Angela?

Then you went too far,
and now you can't stop. Isn't that right?

Who's going to believe you, Bruce?

Especially when I tell everyone
what you did in the cemetery.

In front of my mother's grave.

You just offended someone
who loved you very much.

I offended you?

You think I care?

I was talking about your mother.

Get out of my church.

You were right, Reverend.

Get out!

It does exist. Evil itself.

Now the police have no leads. Which is very
common in cases of Satanic Ritual abuse.

But that begs the question,
where's the proof?

The Devil knows where the proof is.

He's the one guiding and
helping his henchmen conceal it.

To make us believe that he doesn't exist.

I saw what they did! They killed
babies and sometimes they ate them.

Then they'd burn the remains
and bury them on my Dad's property.

They said they would kill me.

I chose to speak out about this
so the people would know the truth.

This is so much bigger than what it seems.

I only hope that people realize
the enormous danger we're in.

People need to believe us. Believe us.

That's the scariest part. We believed it.

Hey, you did good.

Let's go.

Angela must've read it.

Or else she saw one of those shows
she's doing interviews on now.

Doesn't matter, it's all trash.

The rest is just outbreaks of panic
like the one we had here.

The FBI had already filed all this.

But... I don't get it. What about my
visions, and my mothers and Roy's?

They all match, how is that possible?

You saw what we made you believe,
and we believed what you saw.

We just went around in a circle. The
tortures, the photographs, the sacrifices.

We all just made it up.

I spoke with the D.A.
All right, now listen.

Nobody wants to take
the blame for this mess, okay.

They're going to want you
to confess to child molestation,

but you can't do it
because they don't have a case.

The only one who should
be worried right now is Angela.

No you just... Leave Angela alone.

Please leave her alone.
First you said I was the Devil. Remember?

All those years, drinkin'
and destroying myself

and not taking care
of my family until Emily...

John. You have to stop punishing yourself.

Emily gave up. My wife gave up.

And Angela never complained.
She never said anything.

All this hate now.

It's my fault.

I'm the one that made her into this.
I am the one who failed you.

Don't you see? From the beginning,
I couldn't see what was happening.

I thought that this case...

That I was the only one...

I was so stupid, John.

Please. Please, you have to at least
let me help you get out of here.

You really want to help me? Yes.

Then you tell the D.A.
that I plead guilty.

No. John, you'll get
a minimum of five years.

I don't care, doesn't matter. As long as
you leave Angela alone. Don't go after her.

She'll realize I'm doing this for her,
to protect her.

And that way, maybe...

Maybe one day she'll hate me less.

And that's all I want, see?