02x10 - Fallen

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Previously on Titans...

I lied.

I told you that Jericho was dead when I got to the church.

He d*ed trying to save me from his father.

You lying sack of sh*t!

- I'm out.

- I'm out, too.

He got a kid k*lled.

Who the f*ck hides that?

You were there, too.

You played your part.

Rachel, what's happening?

Sorry, Donna.

Conner, no!

We got a potential m*rder*r walking around out there, with our technological fingerprints all over him.

We gotta bring Subject 13 in.

- We'll need your team.

- My pleasure.

I help people that others have given up on.

- He cured me.

- From what?

A rare disease, although the cure I administered had unforeseen side effects.

- Hello.

- Hi.

I took advantage of Jericho to get to your husband.

I've got nothing but pain for you.

- Grayson!

- You k*lled him.

This isn't about me.

You still haven't accepted your guilt.

I sentence you to live alone, d*ck Grayson.

Forever knowing that your Titans family lives and breathes somewhere out there in the world, but you can never be with them.

Not until you've paid for your crime.

Excuse me, sir.

Down...

- Get on the ground!

- On the ground, now!

Show me your hands.

Hands behind your head.

Turn to your left.

Now to the right.

We should play more board games as a family.

It's supposed to promote bonding and connection.

And it's fun.

There's one I read about online, something about a penguin eating a fish.

I hate fish.

Well, you don't have to eat it.

It's a game.

It's make-believe.

Can we play a vegan make-believe game?

I could use a little help.

They don't like fish.

Well, I don't like monogamy, but I'm here, aren't I?

We're playing a board game, tonight.

No dietary exemptions allowed.

Walter.

You're talking to everyone.

Hi, everyone.

There's been a development.

Subject 13's popped back in our radar.

He's in the city.

Thought you would like to know.

Put a team together.

I was thinking you would say that.

Say goodbye now.

Goodbye...

Game night's cancelled.

Look, buddy.

It's not safe for you to be around me anymore.

No, it's true.

Okay, sooner or later, they're gonna find me.

You shouldn't be around when that happens.

You might get hurt.

You didn't do anything wrong.

Okay?

I did.

Go on, Krypto.

Get out of here.

I said get the hell out of here, you stupid mutt!

Go!

One call each.

Two minutes max.

Use it or lose it.

Detective, huh?

I applied to the PD.

Got red-flagged on the MMPI.

"I sometimes think of things too horrible to speak of"?

Uh, that's a f*cking affirmative, Madam Test Administrator.

Then spent four years at Lyon County until the bastards finally realized they were wasting my potential.

Welcome to Len Armstrong's list of personal grievances.

I bet you got your own with that cop-hating PD who railroaded you into a guilty plea.

Bullshit, if you ask me.

I wanted to plead guilty.

Sure.

Squeeze it down to 20 years instead of 30.

Got what I deserve.

g*dd*mn prosecutors.

Always hit you when you're down.

Don't worry.

We take care of our own here.

Welcome to the west wing.

No rose garden out back, but you got your privacy.

Keep you tucked away from the crazy.

Rent's free.

Just give me a heads-up on sh*t before it hits the fan.

Eyes and ears out in the yard.

You know the dealio.

Yeah.

Not for me.

You'll wanna rethink that.

Gen pop's no place for a guy who wore a badge.

Sorry.

I'm out of the business of helping people.

Okay.

Okay.

Detour time.

Brought you someone new to play with.

Enjoy...

Detective.

Witnesses say that the young man was immune to police g*nf*re.

San Francisco PD has issued a $50,000 reward for information leading to his arrest.

This is d*ck Grayson.

I can't take your call right now.

Leave a message.

d*ck, it's me again.

I know I screwed things up really bad, man, but...

And I get why maybe you don't want to talk to me.

But please, call me back.

Security alert, zone two.

Downstairs entry.

Hello.

Who's there?

Krypto.

Hey, d*ck.

I know we're not exactly on chatty terms, but Rachel went AWOL before our flight to Chicago.

So...

I'm still in the city.

I figure she'll turn up when she runs out of cash, but...

I'm really starting to get worried.

Just call me back, okay?

f*ck!

Here you go, dear.

There you go.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

Do you think these are organic?

We've gotta die of something.

Ow!

It's my dead pile.

Working hard, or hardly working?

Yeah, it's your play, man.

All right.

Yo, we got a problem?

Nope.

Hey.

So, what's up?

You keeping an eye on us?

Just minding my own business.

Yeah, so am I.

Hey!

Best buds already.

Melts my heart.

Mind if I cut in?

Used to be MS-13 littered this place with corpses.

Now it's these Corto Maltese.

Last month, I had to deport seven of 'em.

Got a punctured lung as a parting gift.

Sorry for throwing you in with animals, but I had to make a point.

Now, let's bypass the bullshit and get down to business.

Okay.

So, no hard feelings?

Sure.

Believe me, I had your back.

Let me get that single ready for you.

Move you out of the jungle.

Hey.

What's up?

Don't.

I'm not helping you.

- You said we were good.

- We are.

And I'm not helping you...

or anybody.

It's not personal.

You f*cking with me again?

No.

So you wanna be in there?

That's right.

You know what happens to the cop who's in cahoots with the boss?

Nothing good.

Enjoy your stay, kid.

- Rent is due, m*therf*cker!

- We don't want any problems!

Too late!

You left the family.

They'll slice you up when you get home.

Or we'll slice you up now.

Or you pay the rent.

Your call.

We'll do it.

- Rafi, no!

- Shut the f*ck up.

- I said we'll do it.

Who?

- Rafi.

Your new celly.

The cop.

- Why him?

- 'Cause he's a cop, m*therf*cker!

You saw him in the yard.

He's down with the guards.

Twelve hours, puto.

Great.

Dumbest dog ever.

He can ring a doorbell with his nose.

I've seen dumber.

Stay away from me.

What you did to those cops...

You messed things up for a lot of people, including me.

I think I deserve an answer.

What the hell happened?

When you invited me to be a Titan, I told you what I was.

But you didn't listen 'cause that's not what you wanted to hear.

You're right.

I didn't listen.

Being a Titan isn't about being perfect.

I...

I k*lled a guy once.

And I clawed him to pieces.

So, maybe we should both be locked up.

What we do...

Other people count on us to help them.

Well, they shouldn't.

You gotta get out of here.

Now!

No, no, no!

Do you really want to hurt somebody else?

Move, move!

Come on, now!

Come on.

Move, move!

Mmm.

Mmm, these lemon things are delicious.

They get all their food from the Ritz Carlton down the street.

Leftovers from big muckity-muck conventions.

Bon appetit.

So, what brings you to this fine ding establishment?

Sorry, that was...

Uh, you don't have to answer that.

- Sorry.

- It's all right.

I left.

My family's f*cked up.

Yeah, can't relate.

You look at all these grown-ups, and you...

You think that they have the answers.

Then you find out they just have no idea.

I think it's a test.

The longer we don't break free, the dumber we are.

Mmm.

Sixteen years.

That's like a D-minus for me.

Have you ever heard of a Labord's chameleon?

Can't say I have.

It's a lizard species in Madagascar.

The females lay their eggs before the winter and then all the adults die before they hatch.

So, from the minute you're born, no parents.

You're totally on your own.

Yeah.

Only downside is, your life span's only five months.

And you're, uh, green and scaly.

But...

you're totally free, all your life.

No rules, no bullshit.

No adults f*cking you up.

We should have been lizards.

Time to go.

You don't have to.

Mind your business, kid.

It's okay.

You disappear on me again, I'll f*cking k*ll you.

Why wait?

Fine.

I'm not a kid.

Please, don't k*ll me.

Please...

Please...

I'm sorry.

Being a lizard would be considerably less freaky.

You're f*cking awesome.

Oh, sh*t.

No!

No!

When's the escape?

I saw you looking at the guards at the gate.

So, you ratted us out, huh?

If I did, you'd all be in solitary.

If I can see what you're up to, soon enough, they will.

The f*cking snitch giving us tips?

Just facts.

Four guards on the ground.

Two in the tower with M14s with 20 rounds each.

- You got no chance.

- Yeah.

You're so smart, huh?

Why don't you tell us how we're gonna stay alive?

I'd k*ll me.

I could f*cking k*ll you.

Make it easier on all of us.

But that's not who I am.

We're not murders.

That's why we left the Corto Maltese and tried to go clean.

Immigration picked us up.

And they're gonna deport us.

At home, we're deserters, just like in here.

So, the Corto Maltese will slaughter us like pigs.

We have no choice but to break out.

So, unless you have real answers...

shut the f*ck up.

You hungry?

You want something to eat?

Yeah.

Hey.

You know they're gonna keep coming after me, right?

Let them try.

This is my mess, not yours.

This is what the Titans do.

We have each other's backs.

So, where are they?

The other Titans.

You know what, maybe I should do what d*ck wanted me to do in the first place.

Call in the big g*ns.

We're gonna use g*ns?

No, it's just a metaphor.

Calling Bruce Wayne.

Zone six, unauthorized access.

What's that?

Zone six is the roof.

Hurry, now!

Everybody down on the floor!

Stay where you are!

- Hands, let me see your hands!

- Don't move!

Target ID'd.

Bring Subject 13 in alive.

k*ll the other one.

Shut that damn dog up!

Bag him!

Ha!

Ha!

Oh!

Change of plan, tranquilizers only.

Bring the tiger in alive.

Screw this.

I'm switching to Kryptonite b*ll*ts.

No!

No Kryptonite!

Tranqs!

No.

Stop!

It's okay.

I'm not here to hurt you.

Who are you?

My name is Mercy Graves, I work with Eve Watson.

Eve?

Is she here?

No, she sent me instead.

It's okay.

It's just tranquilizers to calm him.

I'm here to help you.

That's not what it feels like.

Do you want to hurt me?

I'm not sure.

Did you want to hurt those police officers?

I don't know.

I don't think so.

These are not...

easy questions, Conner.

Let us help you.

After all, we created you.

We can fix you.

"Fix"?

What's happening to you, it's our fault.

An imbalance we didn't consider, but now that we understand it, we can stop it.

All you have to do...

is come home.

What is this place?

I've brought someone who can help us.

Hey, hey.

Where the hell do you think you're going?

We've been here all morning.

- I'm bored.

- Well, bored's better than dead.

Take a nap.

I'm not tired.

Neither are they.

We stick together till tonight.

It's a su1c1de mission.

We're gonna make it.

Will you shut the f*ck up, all of you?

It's not su1c1de.

You think we can't b*at the guards with their g*ns, but we can.

You know why?

Alazul.

You know Alazul?

In our village, Alazul is our hero.

He lives between the moon and the stars.

And in the time of greatest need, he flies down and saves you.

A bird that comes in the night and saves people?

Yes.

He's gonna save us tonight...

and we'll be free.

Okay, Luis...

there's no Alazul.

Yes, there is.

Then why are you here?

The gangs that came after you, Immigration that came after you.

This bird's supposed to save you?

Where the hell has he been?

Huh?

He's real.

And tonight...

he's gonna save us.

You'll see.

You'll see.

Subject 13 is in stasis.

I'll call Mr. Luthor to get instructions on recalibration.

How's our other guest?

Well, I'd like to say all bark and no bite, but I wouldn't put money on it.

Mr. Logan.

I'm Mercy Graves.

It's an honor to meet you.

Can I interest you in something else to eat?

Grass-fed ribeye?

Chia pudding?

Name anything you'd like.

How about letting me out of here?

I'm afraid that's not available on DoorDash.

What have you done to Conner?

Exactly as he wanted.

We didn't force him to come back.

It was his choice.

Yeah, 'cause you guys are all about the free will here.

Loving mine, by the way.

My apologies for any discomfort.

We just wanted to contain your transformation to ensure we had the opportunity to talk.

Let me guess, you guys can "fix" me, too.

No.

But I could help you.

I could offer you what Niles Caulder never did.

Dr. Caulder and CADMUS Industries have crossed paths from time to time.

He's a brilliant man.

Though, not entirely altruistic, no matter how he wishes to appear.

He saved you.

Gave you the gift of life, but only as it suited his needs.

His purpose.

Did he ever ask you what you want, for yourself?

Has anyone?

Or do they just string you along...

using you for their own ends, with little concern for you or your welfare?

CADMUS will focus on you.

Help you explore your powers to their fullest.

Help you be...

everything you want to be.

What I wanna be is a Titan.

I was out here last night, but it was too dark to see.

d*ck, I need you to call me back.

I tracked Rachel down to a soup kitchen.

Look, she's not just missing.

It's worse.

Give me my points!

Okay, that's it.

Get inside, now.

Now, now.

Get in.

Hey, hey!

Santos.

Move!

Go!

Get out of the f*cking way!

Call a medic.

Too late.

Lockdown...

until your transport tonight.

Warden's orders.

If you say we should have k*lled you, I'll break your f*cking face.

Don't go through with this tonight.

Now you f*cking care?

With Santos, you had no chance.

Without him...

Santos being k*lled...

that's your sign saying, don't do this.

If you can't see that, you're blind.

I'm blind?

If God wants me dead, then it'll be my time.

But if I'm still alive tomorrow, then that's my sign.

And it means that I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be.

Now, he's giving me a chance...

to be something else.

Maybe you're the one who's blind.

Rise and shine, boys.

It's 6:00 a.m.

Say goodbye to America.

Hope you had a nice stay.

Sit tight.

All right, we just need to get the receiver's signature on the transport manifesto.

All right, load 'em up.

Time to go, gentlemen.

On your feet.

Now.

Go.

Hey.

- Cuff him!

- Get on the ground.

The man who won't help anyone.

I spoke to Mr. Luthor.

There have been some changes regarding Subject 13 and Project Rakshasa.

With all due respect, Ms. Graves, I don't answer to you.

Well, that's one of the changes.

Now you do.

What do we do about him?

He says he wants to be a Titan, reunited with his team.

I think it's an excellent idea.