02x05 - Blutsbande

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[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

Joe k*lled Georges and sh*t Roxy.

- We have to get her to the hospital!
- Joe! He just f*cking...

Wait, wait, if we take her to
a hospital, they're gonna see

- the b*llet wound...
- No, she's gonna bleed out

if we don't! We're taking
her to the f*cking hospital!

All right, we got to go.

We got to go!

I got you, Roxy.

[STARTS ENGINE]

- Come on... we got to go.
- There's a hospital

- ten miles down the road. We passed it on the way over.
- Whoa!

Wh... wh... whoa! Where are you going?!

To get Clara!

Get in the car! Lonny, now!

Now!

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

- [MINDY] That's right, you look at me. You look...
- [CRYING]

[LONNY] How's she doing?

[SOBBING] Not so good.

[LONNY] Just... just
keep her alive, all right?

Keep her alive.

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[PANTING]

They k*lled Georges.

- What?
- They... they sh*t Roxy.

- Georges is dead?
- [MORRIS] What?!

- [JONAH] They took Clara.
- [MORRIS] Who? Who?

- [JONAH] Joe.
- [HARRIET] Joe?

[JONAH] And Travis.

[MORRIS] Tr... Travis is...

He's doing life in Poughkeepsie.

Yeah, well, he's here now.

They're all here.

Georges should've been more careful.

Idiot.

[JONAH] All right. [PANTING]

They have Clara.

All right? The...

the van that they took her in

had its windows covered
with a newspaper.

Uh, Diario Villa Sonora?

It's a local paper.

Villa Sonora is a small village.

It's about an hour away.

Okay. Well, we have to go. Now.

- We're not going anywhere.
- No.

No, no, no.

- We have to go. Come on.
- They are using her as bait!

- I don't care if they're using her as bait.
- We are not going!

- We have to go. Come on.
- Ima... we must go.

Thirty years. Thirty years I've
been searching for this man.

We are closer now than ever.

Our responsibility
is to the six million,

- not to his shiksa girlfriend!
- I'm not gonna just let them k*ll her.

- This is bigger than you, Jonah.
- Family is more important.

- That is what you said.
- I am your family!

I am your only family!

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[HARRIET] You dare speak of family?

Georges was your family.

Ima, he called you. Mother.

Years he spent by your side.

E... even after Maz d*ed
and-and Sofi was k*lled

and Zev left, Georges stuck by you.

And now he's dead, and you
just... you just brush him away

like he was sh*t on your shoe.

Your blood may run a little bit
colder than mine, dear Ima,

but one life lost today
is more than enough.

We find the girl first.

Or you can go and hunt
h*tler all on your lonesome.

Cowards.

Cowards, all.

Your safta would be ashamed.

As would your father.

[CLARA BREATHING HEAVILY]

[CRYING]

You're scared of me?

You were gonna marry Jonah,
and you're scared of me?

Do you know how many people he's k*lled?

He sh*t them, slit their
throats, electrocuted 'em?

Hell, I heard he even
k*lled a little boy,

an innocent child,

just... eight years old.

[Kn*fe CLATTERS]

You, my dear, have been sharing a bed,

a life with a cold-blooded m*rder*r.

You never...

felt it?

When he was inside you?

[GASPING]

Please...

Who wouldn't come running for you?

[PANTING]

[JOE] They need you.

[PATS LEG]

[PANTING]

[FIRE CRACKLING]

You always were a bookworm, huh?

Your-your contacts surely delivered.

There's mountains of this.

[MEYER] I know you'll find even more.

Money buys you a lot of
things in this world, Ruth.

Other things.

Where is the...

where's the brilliant matchmaker

Hilda Hoffman sending you now?

To find a man she says

could be the key to our success.

Her finest recruit yet, she says.

A man who has quietly

wiped dozens of Nazis in
Europe from this Earth.

Hilda has no photos of him.

No records.

Just a name, Tomas Arndt.

He's in Germany, so...

Germany?

I'll be back, end of the week.

Why don't you make
yourself comfortable, Ruth?

Take your shoes off.

Make yourself at home.

But this is not my home, Meyer.

I would not mistake it as such,

and you should not mistake me.

You travel safe.

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[GROANING]

No, no, no, you will be okay.

[CRYING] Lonny, I can't keep her awake.

I'm-I'm going as fast as I can!

[MINDY MUTTERING]

[ROXY] The guards turn
shifts at : a.m.

Carl, Eddie, Learah,

you need to be at the southwest
gate at five minutes till.

Any longer, and the guards
will get suspicious,

you understand?

That's when I'll head to Imani's cell,

pick the lock, and usher her
out through the north gate.

AJ, you'll be there
with the van at : .

You don't idle, you don't
stop. You understand?

This has to be perfect,

- like clockwork.
- [TIRES SCREECH]

And then we drive as
far north as we can.

Hmm?

They locked an innocent woman up,

and I won't let my sister
die in that jail cell.

[MINDY] Help!

Help, please!

Somebody! ¡Ayúdame!

[MAN SINGING IN SPANISH]

Why is it so quiet?

I don't know.

It's Sunday. They're at church.

Do you remember anything more?

[JONAH] Uh, dark gray van.
Dodge Ram. No license plate.

[CHAVA] Ask around about the car.

See if anyone knows anything.

[HARRIET] Millie and I
will take the western edge.

They're not fond of outsiders
here. You must be careful.

We'll be fine.

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What is it?

I did something.

What are you talking about?

Before we came here,

I, uh... [SIGHS]

There was this b... [GROANS]

There was this bishop
we were prosecuting.

He collaborated with
the Nazis in Lithuania.

And he got off?

We didn't even go to trial.

And you couldn't let that stand.

And they know I did it.

- Oh, no, Millie...
- They know.

And it's just a matter of
time before they find me.

- So I need to go.
- No.

- I need to go. I need to disappear.
- No, you can't, no.

No. I know what it is to disappear.

I know what it is to spend
one's whole life running.

But I can assure you
that running forever

gets you absolutely nowhere.

Was it wrong?

Oh... no.

You did God's work.

[SNIFFLING] And that's
the thing. I don't...

I've been feeling in
my heart like I didn't,

like I failed His test.

- He was a bishop...
- No. He wore a hat and a robe.

A costume, but he was
no bishop. He was a n*zi.

- [SNIFFLES]
- Listen to me.

You... you think what you did was a sin?

What you did was a blessing.

You did it for my father.

You did it for me.

Millie, you are not going to hell.

- Harriet...
- You are not going to hell.

One great deed can outweigh it all.

Can purge every sin.

One great deed.

Finding h*tler?

You are not going to hell,

and you are not going to jail.

You are not going anywhere but with me.

You understand?

Auf Wiedersehen.

[DOOR BELLS CHIME]

- Ah.
- Hello.

Hallo.

I am looking for Tomas Arndt.

Yeah?

- Tomas...
- Yes.

... is visiting his parents in Hungary.

- He'll be back on Friday.
- Ah. Oh.

Can I help with something?

Do you want to leave a message?

Oh. No, thank you.

- I'm an old friend.
- Mm.

I'll-I'll stop by on Friday, then.

- Very good.
- Thanks.

[h*tler] Pull!

Pull.

[LAUNCHES]

- [GRUNTS]
- [g*nsh*t]

Are you out of your mind?

Is that a question?

You think you're going to fly over

Washington or London or Moscow

and drop a nuclear w*apon?

Would you prefer to stay
here and look out at the dirt

and rocks every day...

... until we slowly wither and die?

Perhaps death will
come sooner than that.

You failed in America, darling.

I gave you every opportunity
and untold millions.

You were brought to your knees...

... and not in the way you
became famous for during the w*r.

And now your little Jews are here...

... and our little toys
must clean up your mess.

You b*mb one of those cities,

and they will do everything
in their power to find us

and annihilate us before
we even have another chance.

Eva...

... I k*lled more people
in six years and one day...

... than Genghis Khan
k*lled in years.

And they lifted not a finger to find me.

I will get the b*mb, my dear.

And then you watch and learn
what one does with real power.

Says the man in a safari suit

sh**ting aimlessly at clay pigeons

in a dusty wasteland surrounded by dirt

and sh*t. [SCREAMS]

[CLARA BREATHING HEAVILY]

I don't have anything to do with this.

Whatever Sam is doing...

Jonah, whatever his name is.

Please. Please.

My parents have money.

I could...

They-they could...

[g*nsh*t]

[CLARA] ... wire you a lot of money

- if-if you just let me go.
- I don't care about money.

- What do you care about?
- Stop.

Can't.

Can't stop talking when I'm nervous,

and I'm f*cking scared to death.
[CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY]

Are you going to k*ll me?

My name is Clara.

I'm from outside
Crowsborough, near London.

Hop and a skip, really.

And I'm a student.

And I'm scared right now.

Who are you?

Where are you from?

Just...

Just talk to me.

What's your name?

Stop talking.

What's your name?

[g*n COCKS]

Stop talking.

[GASPING]

She could already be
dead, you know that.

I don't know that.

We're wasting our time here.

[MEN SPEAKING SPANISH]

We scour the town before we go.

- And if we don't find the van?
- Well, we will.

I would say, "Love makes
us do treacherous things."

Mwah. But this isn't love.

[KISSES] You don't actually love her.

[MUTTERS] What the hell
do you know about love?

You think love is sharing
a life with someone.

Hanging on to them, no
matter what comes your way.

No, kindeleh.

Real love is being without them

to protect them.

I came to Argentina
with the love of my life.

And when Zev put me before the mission,

before finding h*tler, I ended it

because I knew he would
risk his life for me,

and I couldn't have that.

It was like chopping off a limb.

If you loved her, truly loved her,

you would have ended it

because we both know that
the greatest thr*at to Clara

is you.

[FOOTFALLS APPROACH]

Nothing.

We should go.

Wait, there... there was a flower.

Travis tossed it from the
van. I thought it was a taunt.

Might've been a clue.

[MAN SINGING IN SPANISH ON RADIO]

Hey, good afternoon! Welcome.

How can I help you?

He's getting flowers for his girlfriend.

- Ah.
- But... mm...

Do you have a van?

Excuse me?

Do you have a van?

No.

How do you make deliveries?

On my bicycle.

On your bicycle.

It's a small town.

Mm.

Excuse me.

Jonah, what'd the flower look like?

It was purple.

Purple.

[CHAVA] Jonah.

This?

Yeah, that's it.

Who brings you these flowers?

- Uh...
- [JONAH] Answer the question.

They're from a small flower farm.

Los Olmos.

Where's the farm?

Tell me now. Now!

Ojo de Agua Road.

He's just scared.

[PANTING]

Gracias.

[ENTRY BELL JINGLES]

Welcome to Zuch's, sir.

Can I get you anything?

Ah.

The weisswurst is fresh.

- No.
- We're doing pork necks.

- Three for a Deutschmark.
- No, I'm fine, I'm fine.

- I was just looking.
- Ah.

- You are a tourist?
- Well, I am,

uh, from America, so...

I like your hat.

- My hat? What hat?
- [LAUGHS]

[BOTH LAUGH]

- Thank you.
- Mm.

Ah.

Come here.

- Oh, what?
- Come on. I won't bite.

Oh, please.

Oh, no. I-I don't want any. No...

Go on. You'll fall in love. I promise.

Well, then I have to.

Mmm.

- [LAUGHS] It is good.
- [LAUGHS]

- I'll take a pint, uh, please.
- Of course.

So, how long have you worked here?

Hmm, about... years?

- Oh, please. No.
- Mm-hmm.

- You're joking.
- No. I was five

when my mother let me sweep
the scraps from the floor,

ten when I started at the register,

and just last week I became a manager.

It's been in the family
for two generations.

Anja, enough chatting.

The freezer needs cleaning.

Of course, Mom.

You should've done this already.

She's lovely, your daughter.

Thank you.

So, the... the goulash, that
is all you're taking with you?

What? Uh...

No.

Uh...

- [STAMMERS]
- Sir?

- [CHUCKLES]
- Sir,

- I don't have all day.
- [STAMMERING]

I'll take half dozen, uh, ribs.

This is pork.

- It's pork? Well, I'll try it.
- Yeah.

- [CHUCKLES]
- Yeah? It's good? Okay.

It's a beautiful shop you have here.

Oh, thank you. Yeah, my
parents built it, and then,

when they d*ed, I took it over.

- Yeah?
- Ah.

- I'm sorry about your parents.
- Oh.

It was long time ago.

In the w*r?

No, no, no, no, no, no.

My father, it was a heart att*ck,

and my mother from a broken heart.

Oh. Well...

That does usually happen

when the two people have
been together and one dies.

No, no, no. No, it wasn't
from the death of my father.

It was from the death of my brother.

He was older than me,

and I idolized him.

Until I learned what he became.

So it's, um... [MUTTERING IN GERMAN]

- Ah. The goulash.
- Yes.

Yeah. So...

Ten marks, please. Deutschmarks.

- Oh, yes.
- Yeah.

Yeah, danke.

Well, thank you.

It's very good to have met you.

Sorry if I was a little in-intrusive.

No, no.

[BELLS JINGLE]

[DOOR CLOSES]

[CLARA] You're from America, right?

I always wanted to go there.

Maybe California.

Maybe try surfing.

Have you surfed?

I don't know why I think
every American surfs.

I...

- I live near the desert.
- [CLARA] Wow.

There's a desert?

Didn't know that. [CHUCKLES]

I grew up the complete opposite.

It rains every day where I'm from.

What do you do in-in the desert?

Your-your parents have a
swimming pool or something?

I had a dirt bike.

How did you get from
the desert to... this?

It's what I'm supposed to do.

[CLARA] You're supposed to kidnap me?

k*ll me?

Why?

I didn't do anything.

You're no n*zi.

You must know that.

You-You've got to know that.

You can remember.

You can tell your brain to remember.

- No. Wait, please. Can I...
- No.

Can I just have some water first?

Please.

[CLARA SIGHS]

Thank you. Thank you. I...

I am so, so very grateful for you.

[SIPPING]

Mmm.

Thank you.

[PANTING]

[GRUNTS]

[PANTING]

No.

No! No!

[SCREAMS]

[GRUNTING]

No. No. Please. No.

- [COUGHS]
- [DR. BLANCO] What happened to her?

There was a car accident.
Some shrapnel impaled her.

- Shrapnel?
- Yeah.

We heard about a
sh**ting at the Palladio.

It was a car accident.

- I told you.
- [DR. BLANCO] She needs blood.

- [MINDY] Get her blood!
- [DR. BLANCO] She's lost a lot of blood.

We have to operate right now.

[JEROME] You want to be a hero?

Be a mother.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Do you have something to say?

Do you?

How about, "Thank you, Dad,
for saving my ass again"?

So, you're okay with your
innocent daughter being held

- on trumped-up charges in jail?
- No, but I'm certainly not okay

with my other daughter joining her.

Not when she's got a baby
girl at home who needs her.

Do you know how selfish that is?

Selfish?

I'm doing everything I can to
get my big sister out of prison.

I'm putting everything
on the line for Imani.

What are you doing, Daddy?

What... What...

I'm mortgaging the
house and hiring lawyers.

I'm filing habeas corpus petitions.

I'm involving the courts,
enlisting the press.

I'm doing it the right
way, the legal way.

Well, even if you do all
of that, it won't help.

There is nothing right or legal or fair

about what happened to Imani, Daddy.

You don't think I know that?

Do you know how many times
I've been arrested for protests

and sit-ins and languished
in a cell and bled

and cried and lost

so you wouldn't have to?

So that my two little
girls could have a life

where they could see the sun,

where they could smile
and be free and have joy

and become anything they
wanted in the whole world.

And now you want to play

like you're BLA? Oh, geez.

Thank God you were smart enough
not to carry weapons on you.

I'm just trying to do right, Daddy.

[SIGHS]

You always have.

Since you were a little girl.

Every cause became yours.

And Malika is my greatest cause.

I'm just trying to make
the world better for her.

See, that's the thing, sweetheart.

You are her world.

And when you try and save the world,

you're putting her world at risk.

[DR. BLANCO] Listen, your
friend has a serious wound.

Her artery could burst. This
isn't an operating room.

- [LONNY] Make do.
- I only have local anesthetic...

Make f*cking do.

You want to be a hero?

Be a mother.

Give her joy.

Give her a future. Be there for her.

Because if she loses you...

She has a daughter.

Okay? A little girl.

[MALIKA] Where were you last night?

[ROXY] I was out.

If she loses you...

She won't lose me.

Saving the world?

[CHUCKLES]

Yeah.

But I will always come home.

You know that, right?

I will always come home.

One day you'll see,

and when you do,

I fear it'll be too late.

Mother.

I thought it was you. When
I saw her in our shop...

I thought I had traveled back in time.

She looks just like you, Mother.

[MAN] An odd place to come.

[MEYER] Tomas.

You are as good as Hilda said you are.

I must say, you're a
ghost for... for real.

Takes one to see one.

So...

how about it? We... we're putting, uh,

together a small group
in New York City to hunt

down escaped Nazis,

bring 'em to... to justice.

Is that right?

What, you think I'd fly
eight hours in the sky

to jest with you?

And who will bring you in, Meyer?

I beg your pardon?

You come to Germany,

all this way,

and you visit the gravestone

of the parents of one Wilhelm Zuchs.

A man who destroyed your world.

Yes, so? What?

- [CHUCKLES] What?
- [TOMAS] We put stones.

Jews put stones on graves, not flowers.

- I was thinking the...
- Stones...

do not die. Stones do not wither.

Stones are permanent, like memories.

Like the memory of everyone
that you m*rder*d, Wilhelm.

- [g*nsh*t]
- [GRUNTS]

[GASPING]

You think I don't know that?

[GASPING]

If only you weren't so good.

Some ghosts need to stay hidden.

[g*nsh*t]

[SIGHS]

Look away.

Forgive me, Mother.

[SIGHS]

♪ ♪

[CLARA PANTING]

No, no, please, no.

[MOCKING] No, no, no, please, no!

Hey.

- What?
- Erik saw a car approaching.

It's time.

[CLARA PANTING]

Okay.

- Let's go in.
- [WHIMPERS]

[GRUNTING]

[TRAVIS] It's showtime.

[CLARA WHIMPERING]

♪ ♪

[g*ns COCKING]

♪ ♪

[DOOR OPENS]

[FLOORBOARDS CREAKING]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[DRIPPING]

[CLOCK TICKING]

[CREAKING]

[CREAKING]

[SHOTGUNS RACKING]

- [RADIO STATIC]
- Now.

[g*nf*re]

[SCREAMING]

- We got to go!
- No!

It's a f*cking ambush!

[GROANS]

f*ck...

Fucker!

[CLARA SCREAMING]

[SCREAMING]

Millie!

Go!

- Aah!
- [SCREAMING]

I'm going up.

- [GRUNTS]
- [CLARA GASPING]

Get up. Move over there, go!

[g*nf*re CONTINUES]

[SCREAMING]

I've got him!

[TRAVIS] Hey, Jonah.

[CLARA CRYING]

[TRAVIS] Coming out!

Now, I will f*cking k*ll her,

unless you put your g*ns down, huh?

[SCREAMING]

[TRAVIS] Huh?

I'm not lowering my g*n.

Hi, Jonah.

Lower your f*cking w*apon, huh?

We're leaving,

or she dies.

Clara. Clara, it's gonna be okay.

Okay? Take me.

You wanted me? Take me.

- I have a sh*t.
- Don't... don't f*cking sh**t.

- Harriet.
- However, I have Joe. Take him.

- Do not sh**t.
- I am gonna f*cking k*ll her!

- Do not sh**t!
- [OVERLAPPING SHOUTING]

- I have a f*cking sh*t.
- Step the f*ck back!

- Take him out!
- [MORRIS] Do not!

You wanted me? Take me.

- [g*nsh*t]
- Take him!

Step the f*ck back!

- Jonah!
- Don't f*cking sh**t!

[OVERLAPPING SHOUTING]

- [JONAH] Don't f*cking sh**t!
- [g*nsh*t]

[SCREAMING]

[MORRIS] Put it down! Put it down!

Put it down! Don't move!
Don't you f*cking move!

- [HARRIET] Down, down, down.
- Clara, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.

No, get off me! Get the f*ck off me!

But... but wait... wait-wait, wait.

Is anyone else here?

No.

You f*cking sh*t Roxy.

Is she dead?

Maybe.

[HARRIET] What happened to you?

I...

I don't know.

Get up.

Stand up.

Harriet.

What?

I know where h*tler is.

I can take you to him.

[THE SUPREMES: "I'M GONNA
LET MY HEART DO THE WALKING"]

♪ Ooh... ooh ♪

♪ Goodbye, my love,
happy life, my love ♪

♪ I'm tired and I just
can't take no more ♪

♪ Tired of being tough ♪

♪ 'Cause enough is enough ♪

♪ This time I'm really
headed for the door ♪

♪ You better believe I'm gonna
let my heart do the walking ♪

♪ Whoo... hoo ♪

♪ Walk me in to something good ♪

♪ So good, so good ♪

♪ I'm gonna let my
heart do the walking ♪

- ♪ Do the walking ♪
- ♪ Oh, there ain't no make believin' ♪

♪ My heart's set on leavin' ♪

♪ You take my very
best and give me less ♪

♪ I'm tired and I just
can't take no more ♪

♪ Your love is unstable ♪

♪ Darling, while I'm able,
gonna ease on out the door ♪

♪ You better believe I'm gonna
let my heart do the walking ♪

♪ Whoo... hoo ♪

♪ Walk me in to something good ♪

♪ I'm gonna let my
heart do the walking ♪

- ♪ Do the walking ♪
- ♪ Oh, I never thought ♪