Bates Motel (2013–2017): Season 1, Episode 4 - Trust Me - full transcript

Norman manages to get out of Deputy Sheriff Zach Shelby's house thanks to his brother Dylan who creates a diversion. The girl he found in the basement is left behind. He tells his mother what has happened but she doesn't believe him. She tells him he sometimes sees things that aren't there. When she next stays over at Zach's, she decides to check the basement out for herself. Emma has the flu and will miss a week's school and Norman consoles Bradley, whose father has died. Zach Shelby tries to befriend Norman and takes him fishing. The police recover Keith Summer's hand after it's caught in a fisherman's net. The sheriff still suspects Norma in Summer's death and she subsequently has something of a meltdown. Norman confides in Dylan and tells him everything that's happened.

This is all your fault.

You know what you have
to do, don't you?

I have to get that belt.

Shh. Hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey!

It's me. I'm coming.

Are you all right?

Clementine.

I have to go.

Help me.

Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey.

What happened, huh?



Hey. Look, I'm sorry
to bother you,

but my bike just ran out of gas.

Can you tell me where there's
a gas station around here?

I have to go.
I have to go.

- No... take me!
- No...

Look, normally... normally,
I wouldn't... I wouldn't ask,

but I saw the police car
out front, so...

Yeah, I'm actually...
I'm off duty right now,

but there's a shell station.
It's, like, two miles up the...

Wait, wait.
Which way?

It's just...
it's that way.

- Right down by the water.
- Okay, great.

I'll come back for you, I promise.

No, take me with you!



What were you doing
in that cop's house?

I wasn't at a cop's house.

- I was just out running.
- In your street clothes?

I saw you go in that guy's house.

Who do you think knocked
on the front door

and saved your ass
so you could get out of there?

What kind of trouble are you in?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

I'm not in any trouble.

I'm not gonna tell mom.

Can I help you with something?

I'm a friend of Emma's.

I thought we could walk to school.

You're Norman Bates.

Yeah. Yes.

I've heard a lot about you.

Emma's got a flu.

And with her condition,
we get very concerned

every time she has a bug.

She won't be in school
for at least a week.

She'll be okay, though, right?

- Probably, yeah.
- Could I see her?

I just wanted to ask her opinion
about something.

Not this week, Norman.

She's resting.
She doesn't need excitement.

Okay.

I'll tell her you called by, though.

She'll be happy.

Perfect, yeah.
Thank... thank you, sir.

Norman.

I probably shouldn't be
telling you this,

but my daughter
has quite a crush on you.

And you seem like a nice kid.

And I know you know
she has a lot of, um...

problems.

She's not strong,
and she's very young.

Just a regular girl in many ways.

So please...be decent.

I am decent.

Hi.

Hey.

So where are we going?

Well, I happen to know
this little motel.

It's not exactly open yet.

I happen to be personal friends
with the owner.

And between you and me,
she is...really hot.

Norman's gonna be home
from school by 4:30.

Well, great.
That gives us an hour.

Okay.

You're awfully pretty.

That's a new one.

I don't mean pretty
like you're handsome.

I mean pretty like...

like, um, well, you know,

like when you look at an old woman,

and you might find her very beautiful.

You know, like that.

So I'm an old woman?

Be quiet.
Will you be quiet?

Hello there, Norma.

How are those new linens
working out for you?

This is my son Dylan.

And this is Zack Shelby.

Uh, I'm gonna go get my car.

Hey, Norman.

I'm so sorry.

What are you doing?

I bought some groceries for the house.

What? I'm living here
for a while.

I just thought I should contribute.

You're a real piece of work, Norma.

How long have you been
seeing that cop?

Um, I don't think
that's any of your business.

Well, I think it is.

I'd be careful if I were you.

- What about?
- I don't trust him.

That's for each and every one of you.

Two times now this week
I've caught you guys

coming down this street.

Do not make me cut tickets.

Another guy would rip your head
off, all right?

This is the last time I want
to see you, understand that?

All right, you guys get out of here.

Norman?

Freeze!

What are you doing, Norman?

I, uh...
I was just taking the...

you know, the shortcut home
from the video store.

My... my friend's dad died.

I was picking her up a few...
a few movies

I thought she might like to watch

and take her mind off things.

Death is profound, isn't it?

Hmm.
I guess so.

You're a sensitive kid, aren't you?

You're going through a lot.

Look, I'm gonna be honest with you.

'Cause you're not a kid,

and you're gonna understand this.

I really like your mom.

She's a good woman.
I care for her.

Yes.

So I think that it would be
a good idea...

maybe even a necessary idea...

for you and I to get
to know each other better.

You like fishing?

Oh, um...

I don't know.
I've never done it.

Really? Well, then,
I'm gonna teach you how.

That's okay, I...

I'll set the whole thing up
with your mom.

You're gonna love this, okay?
Trust me.

I have my own secret spot.

Nobody knows about it.
Lots of fish.

- You good with that plan?
- Mm-hmm.

Great. Good.

We'll talk soon.

Oh, hey, Norman,

next time I say hi to you
out here on the street...

don't run away.

Mom, I need to talk to you.

Hmm?

No, I need to tell you something.

Hmm? What?

There's a girl in his basement.

Officer Shelby's.

She's, like, less than 20.
Drugged.

I think he was running some kind of

Asian sex slave business
with Keith Summers.

I found a book...
it was hand-drawn...

in one of the rooms the night
we were pulling up the rugs.

It was by this girl from Asia
who'd been kidnapped

and was being forced
to work as a prostitute.

I didn't think it was real.

And I didn't know
Officer Shelby was involved

until I broke into his house
last night

and found this girl in his basement.

Why on earth would you
go into Zack's house?

To find the belt.
You told me to.

Norman, I never told you that.

Yes, you did.
You sat on my bed,

and you said that I knew
what I needed to do.

That I needed to get back the belt.

Mom, I'm telling you, there's
a girl locked in his basement.

Honey...honey...

sometimes you hear and you see
things that aren't there.

- That's not true.
- It's true.

I don't want you to worry,

but you've done this for a while.

You know, it's like some kind
of trance or something.

I don't want you to worry.
Don't be scared.

Honey, I'm gonna protect you.

Don't...

Why are you in the basement
in the middle of the night?

Well, I couldn't sleep...

so I'm snooping.

I just wanted to see
the rest of your house.

How 'bout we go back to bed, yeah?

Okay.

Where were you last night?

I-I just made an extra
turkey pot pie,

and I brought it over to Shelby's.

You made him that?

I was up at 2:00.
You weren't here.

Norman, you...
you have to stop this.

- I don't trust him.
- Norman, you're just jealous.

You're not used to me having somebody.

I'm not jealous. You're
my mother, not my girlfriend.

That's not what I meant.
I-I just mean it's new.

You know, he's not a bad man, Norman.

- I want you to like him.
- Well, I don't like him.

He cares about us.

- He wants to take you fishing.
- I don't want to go fishing.

That's just because of your father.

You can't actually believe
that any man

is actually kind.

He has a girl in his basement, mom!

He does not have a girl
in his basement.

I went down to his basement
last night,

and there was nothing there.

You're acting crazy.

I'm not crazy.
I know what I saw.

Look. Look.

She grabbed my ankle
as I was trying to get out.

Did I do this to myself?

- Norman, it's gonna be okay.
- It's not okay!

Yes, it is gonna be okay!

Zack is coming at 10:00, and
you are going fishing with him.

End of conversation.
Now go get ready.

So how was your relationship
with your dad?

Your mom tells me
he was a little abusive,

that he wasn't such a nice guy.

He had his moments.

He ever hurt you, Norman?

No.

Look, I'm gonna be
in your life, Norman.

And I want to be in your life.

But the truth is I am putting
myself on the line every day

protecting your mom.

In so doing, I'm protecting you.

Look...
I want to take care of her.

And I want to take care of you.

But I think that has to start
with trust.

I need to know
that I can trust you, Norman.

You need to know you can trust me.

Can you do that?
Can you trust me?

Yes, I can trust you.

Good. That's good.

That makes me happy.

Shelby.

Yeah. Yeah.
I'll be right there.

Something's come up.

Gonna have to cut
our little outing short here.

I'm sorry.
Go ahead, reel that in.

Oh, well.

It's Keith.

It's his watch.
His ugly watch.

That's it.

Dumbass.

# I'm a teenager #

I'm glad you could come to meet me.

Sure.

You're one of the few people
I can stand to be around.

You seem to get it.

You don't judge me
or push me to cheer up.

You don't know what a relief that is.

I'm glad. I mean, that you can
stand to be with me.

Death is a weird thing, isn't it?

It's like something's
with you your whole life...

They're breathing...
present,

- and then they're just gone.
- Totally gone.

Vanished. Never even get
to see 'em again.

Ever. That sucks.

It's a really bad plan,
whoever came up with it.

I think grief is just
the period of time it takes

for your brain to accept
that someone's gone.

'Cause everything in your body,
your mind, your entire being,

just keeps bringing you back
to the moment

that they're still alive.

Takes a long time for your body
to let go of that.

That's exactly what it is.

It's the hardest thing of all,

to let go of someone you love.

I like being with you, Norman.

# A teenager #

# so then act like one #

# sure, she is a heart breaker #

Hey, I wonder whose hand they found.

What hand?

Um, they found a decomposing hand

in a fisherman's net.

Do they know...

do they know whose hand it was?

No, just...
some man's hand.

Mother! Mother!

What?

Mother, they found a hand
in a fisherman's net!

A man's hand.

Don't go there.
You're panicking.

It's just a hand. It could be
a million different hands.

Mrs. Bates,
we're gonna need you

to come with us down to the station.

Why?

Sheriff Romero would like
to ask you a few questions.

I need you to tell me what happened.

Well, uh...

I was just at home.

Uh...the police
came and told me

that you wanted to talk to me.

I don't mean what happened just now.

I mean what happened the night

that Keith Summers went missing.

But I told you everything I know.

Okay.

We found carpet fibers under the watch

of the recovered hand.

We're gonna match 'em to the carpeting

that you were pulling up
out of your motel

the night that Keith disappeared.

Well, have fun doing that.

I'm trying to help you here.
Okay, I know you did it.

How could you possibly know that,

especially since I didn't do it?

I know it because I've been
doing this for 20 years,

and I know people.
I get them, on the inside.

It's like a gift.
And I know you did it.

Now, Keith wasn't always a nice guy.

I know that about him.

I know he was...
he was involved

in a lot of things,
any number of which

could have gotten him killed.

But I also know he wasn't happy

about losing his home
and about you buying it.

And he's the kind of guy
that might have tried

to retaliate somehow...
maybe threaten you, scare you.

I'm not scared.
Nobody scared me.

He doesn't scare me,
and you don't scare me.

I told you all that I know.
I told you

I have nothing to do with this.
Can we be done with this now?

Where'd you dump the carpeting

that you pulled up that night?

I thought you said you had it.

No, I said we're gonna test it.

Well, how can you test it
if you don't have it?

There's only three dumps
it could have wound up in.

I'm gonna find it.

But it'd be helpful to us,
and ultimately to you,

if you were to tell me where it is.

- I don't remember.
- You don't remember?

- No, I don't.
- You don't remember where

you physically dumped
carloads full of carpeting?

No, I don't.

Okay, we're done now.

Okay.

The carpeting isn't gonna
still be in that dumpster.

It might be.

That was the first night
we moved here.

It's not gonna be there.

Fine, then it won't be.

Whatever.

Did you just "whatever" me?

What has gotten into you?

What, is it Dylan's doing?

Has he...
has he gotten to you?

Look, we're here.

Hi. I have a problem.

I accidentally threw out
my wedding ring with the trash,

and I put it on the corner
of Main and Hillcrest,

in the dumpster.

Can you tell me where
that trash is taken?

Oh...

Mom, stop it!

What am I supposed to do, Norman?

It's in there, and I can't get it!

I can't get it!

Mom! Mom!

Shut up, mom!
This is your own fault!

I told you to call the police
the night it happened.

I told you this is a bad idea!

You had every right
to defend yourself.

But I didn't defend myself.
I killed the crap out of him!

I don't know why I did,
I was just so angry.

Angry that he would come into my home,

and he would do that to me!

You don't understand, Norman.

My whole life...

my whole life I've had
to put up with things.

Hey.

Hey.

Why do you always run away from me?

I don't.

Don't laugh at me.

I'm not, it's just...

I'm sorry you had to deal
with her all alone.

She's crazy.

You have no idea, Dylan.

What?

That guy, Keith Summers, the one...

the one missing right after
we moved in.

Yeah?

He broke into the house
and attacked mom.

Raped her.

What?

I was out. I came home
and found her in the kitchen,

her clothes torn off,

her head pushed into the table.

I picked up this doorstop
and hit him on the head,

and he passed out.

She... she was bleeding
real bad.

She cut her arm, I guess, so I ran

to get the first-aid kit.

When I came back in the room,
she was stabbing him.

Not once... like, 30 times.
She'd totally lost it.

She didn't want to call the cops,

even though I told her that we should.

I'm so scared, Dylan.

Every minute I've lived here,
every second, just total fear.

And that sheriff's
totally suspicious of her and...

and it... it's my fault.

I did this really stupid thing.

Keith Summers, he was wearing
this, like, police belt

when he attacked mom, and I kept it.

I hid it under my bed.
I don't know why.

And, uh... and Shelby,
when they searched the house,

he found it, and he's got it,
and he won't give it back.

And now he's got mom doing stuff,

'cause she's afraid, I guess.

That's why you broke into his house...

was to get that?

Yeah. Yeah, well,
what I found there...

well, at least what I thought
I found there was this girl.

This... this Asian girl.

He was keeping her locked
in the basement.

I couldn't get her out of there.
I told her I'd come back

and get her out.

I'm gonna help you.

Thank you.

Is that a girl?

Is she pretty?
You like her?

Text her right now and tell her
you're coming over.

I-I can't do that.

- It just says, "Hey."
- Sure you can.

What if she doesn't want me
to come over?

Girls don't text you
at 10:00 at night

because they don't want you
to come over.

Go ahead. Trust me.

I got laid when I was 12.

Seriously, just text her.

Oh, my...
I can't believe I just...

I should never have done that.

She says "Cool.
Everyone's asleep.

I'm at my house.
Come over."

Well, I can't go now.
Not with all the...

It's crazy.

Look, this is the only thing
that is not crazy. Okay?

Be a 17-year-old
for five minutes.

Come on, go have fun.

- Right now?
- Yeah, right now.

She's waiting for you, dumbass.
Come on, leave!

Go.

Do you want to go to my room?

Where's your mom?

Sedated.

You can sit on the bed.

Thank you for helping me so much.

Sure.

I'm just...
tired of being sad.

I want to feel something else
for a little while.

Do you think I'm weird?

No, I don't think you're weird.

Thank you, Norman.

It's my pleasure.

Norman, honey?

Where's your brother?

He's out with a girl.

What the hell are you talking about,

"out with a girl"?
What girl?

He's with a girl, Norma.

He's a 17-year-old kid,

and he's out with a girl he likes.

And I hope to God he's getting laid.

Because he sure as hell deserves it

for putting up with your crazy ass.

- Putting up with my ass?
- Yeah.

How dare you say that
about me! How dare you!

What do you know about anything
between me and Norman?

I know all I need to know.
I talked to Norman.

Norman would never say
anything bad about me.

- He said plenty.
- What would he say?

Enough for him to be
taken away from you.

Nobody is taking him away from me.

That girl is right now!

You... oh, you stop it!

I hate you!

Norman?

Norman, is that you?

Norma Louise Bates,
you're under arrest

for the murder of Keith Summers.