Flatland (2002): Season 1, Episode 12 - Episode #1.12 - full transcript

- Do not dwell on the past.

Do not dream of the future.

Concentrate the mind
on the present moment.

My name is Smith.

Welcome to Flatland.

When I first met the
Devil, his name was Khan.

Mine, Saint Michael.

The war for the soul of mankindhas raged for 3,000 years.

The battleground today is
Shanghai.

I have forced three young
Americans to work for me.

JT, a gangbanger.



Mr. Mitchell a failed mob
lawyer.

And Amy Li, a beautiful young
woman.

They will ultimately
discover their history

when present and past collide

and where one misstep on eitherside of the fourth dimension

is fatal

in the world of Flatland,

where nothing is as it appears
to be.

My name is Smith.

Welcome to Flatland.

It's been a while, Thomas.

- It has.

- Better bring you up to speed.

Khan's moving fast, real
fast, faster than usual.



He's making it hard to keep
focused.

I have three here.

They're good,

they're not as good as you,

but they're good.

The problem is,

they're reckless, emotional andtentative.

They're kids, you know?

It makes it hard to fully trustthem.

It's the key to it all.

You have to make sure, does he
trust you?

- Yes, absolutely.

- Then let's do this thing.

They need seasoning.

You up to giving them a little
training?

- Yes.

Yes, of course.

- Then let's do this thing.

- Now, tonight?

'Course I'll be there.

No, I didn't have anything elseplanned,

thanks for pointing that out.

Listen, if it's okay with you,

go ahead and start without
me, I'll walk over.

Right, I'll see you when I get
there.

Grow up.

- Run.

- Well, everybody fat and happy?

- Stuffed, I don't think
I'll ever eat again.

- Who's for desert?

- Okay, I lied,

what are we having?

- How about an earthquake in
Bordeaux,

where they never occur?

How about a bank shooting
in Liverpool, huh?

Where guns are illegal, six
dead?

And there's still rioting
and looting in LA.

And our old favorites, you know?

The drug war in Columbia,

a typhoon in the Philippines.

So what'll it be, folks?

- Alright, Smith,

what's this all about?

- He's back.

He's out there doing his act.

While we're sipping cappuccinos

and thinking about what
after dinner mint we want,

I don't even know who he is.

- We only know who he's been.

- Coventry, swarming,

let's ride to the hounds charm.

Jagger,

with his I'm too MTV
big for this room, huh?

And Simon Cross,

that thug.

At least he was straight
forward.

- I don't get it.

I mean, so what?

This has happened
thousands of times, right?

- That's his pattern, bohunk.

He's shown up three times
in the last century.

This century, which has just
started,

he's shown up four times
already.

He's accelerating.

- Just my luck I'd be here thistime.

- As opposed to when?

You forget about your trip to
Paris?

- Well, there was that one time.

- Well, that's one littlethread in the big blanket, son.

And it goes over and over
and over till it's done.

- Hold on, wait a minute.

Are you saying that,

I've gotta do this duty all
through time?

Oh come on, man, there's
gotta be a way out of this.

- There is.

Someday you'll fight the wrong
person

at the wrong place at the wrongtime and.

- Poof.

- Can I talk to you alone?

- Yeah, sure.

- Thank you, Jesus.

- Delightful.

- Little pep talk
dinner?

- Oh yeah, sorry you missed it.

- I was fine till desert.

- Uh huh.

- How'd it go?

- Oh, I was charming, over the
top, crazy.

- Little frustrated?

As usual.

He knows you, but you have to
find him.

- Yeah.

I've gotta sneak around the
shadows again.

- Care for one?

Change is good, for both of us.

- What's on your mind?

- Why I was late for dinner.

I was attacked in the park.

- Street crime?

- Nuh uh, two of Khan's.

- You're not hurt.

What happened?

- I was saved.

- Saved?

- Someone,

a warrior,

must've been following
me or the attackers.

He killed them both.

You don't know who it was?

- No.

- I'd like to say that I'm a biggirl

and I can take care of myself,

- But it scares you.

- To death.

- Most of my customers are
regulars.

It's nice to see a new face.

I'm Victoria Burns, the owner.

- Thomas Rourke, the shopper.

- Browsing or buying?

- Buying, I hope.

I'm looking for something
special.

Your gallery's name kept comingup.

- For yourself?

- No, a present for a woman.

- Hm, a very lucky woman.

Something in particular?

- Yeah, I'm looking for
something from the '30s,

something intimate.

- Perhaps over here.

This is Lao, my assistant.

Anything here interest you?

- Yes.

The hairpin.

It's perfect.

I'll take it.

- If only every sale were so
easy.

Lao will take care of everythingfor you.

I hope to see you again Mr.
Rourke,

and I hope your friend enjoys
her gift.

- She will,

I know it.

- At least give me one move.

- But you're not a fighter.

And a move will not make you
one.

- Well, it would at least
make me look like one.

- Then your opponents
will stay on the attack.

You'd die in one second insteadof two.

Drop it.

You have friends who can fight,

they'll protect you.

- Linda, a guy just came
into the bar looking for you.

He wanted me to give you this.

- What did this guy look like?

- A guy,

a really great looking guy.

- My god, is it really you?

- You like the present?

- You remembered.

- So when did this
happen?

- Almost two years ago.

- Only two years.

You were reincarnated as
an adult, no childhood?

- Well, I spent so much
time with Smith then.

- Well, you're beyond the
others,

came back when you were needed
most.

- Am I?

- Kahn's in transition now.

- Dangerous time.

I need to see Smith.

- You will, but I get
you for a while first.

- I've been looking for you
everywhere since I came back.

And I found you just in time.

- That was you last night in thepark.

- Big bad woods can be dangerousat night.

- Why didn't you say something?

- I did.

I said run.

Anyway, I was kinda busy at thetime.

Besides, I wanted our reunion

to be a bit more romantic than
that.

- Same drink.

- To us.

To us.

- Forever.

- I went shopping today.

- Oh, Thomas.

It's beautiful.

What's the occasion?

- Remembrance.

- You're leaving.

- I have to, war is coming, youknow that.

- But you're already at war
here.

- Here, wherever, it's all the
same,

the enemy's the same.

- If I asked you to stay?

- Thomas.

I understand.

Why don't you tell her yourself?

Whatever happens, just
remember, I love you.

- Uncle, you in there?

I've just been down in the bar.

Linda knows this mystery man,
real well.

- Good.

I see it pleases you no end.

- Yeah, well, good for her.

At least her white knight
came back from somewhere.

- And you're wondering about
yours.

- Mine

tend to wear black.

Look,

I'm really happy for her.

He's a great lookin' guy

and he's really

nice.

When do I get one of those?

- My own wilderness.

Oh, and this,

this I have missed.

Ah.

While you had all the fun.

Trade rough for smooth,

steel for velvet, a roar for a
whisper.

What I can't crush,

I can entice.

Seduction is always
more fun, dontcha think?

No matter what evidence
there is to the contrary,

the shades run deep.

Heroes are always tall and
handsome.

Villains ugly and threatening.

And really beauty can be so

painful.

- Wanna grab a beer, maybe somedim sum?

- Since when did we become
friends?

- We didn't,

I'm just thirsty and hungry.

- I feel some trouble, man.

- Where?

- You learn quick.

- That makes two of us.

What do they want?

- I don't know, but we
gotta get outta here.

- Wouldn't you love to see
my little garden, Smith?

And all it's little secrets?

'Course you have your
own little secrets too.

Like Thomas.

Why did he wander back in?

I thought we settled that.

- The city's changed so much.

Whatever happened to sleepy
Shanghai?

- Replanned, bulldozed and
rebuilt.

It's somethin' isn't it?

- Yeah.

Seems like two centuries have
gone by

instead of half of one.

Guess you'll have to show me
around a little more then.

- I'd be glad to.

- Good.

- Whaddya think?

- Seems like a normal guy.

- Yeah, well a lot of 'em do.

- She seems to know 'im pretty
well.

- That hasn't made much
difference

a couple other times either.

- That's true.

- Things haven't changed that
much.

They still sell those great
yellow pears.

- Oh, I love those pears.
- Me too.

- I'll go get some.

- No, no, no, I'll get them.

- No, no, I'll get them--
- No, no, no, I'll get them.

I said no.

- Here we go.

- Come here.

Sit down.

- Go!

- I'll get him.

- Get down.

Stay here, okay?

- Where would you like it?

- Stop, these are my friend.

- Who is he?

- An even older friend.

- Think it's time I saw Smith.

- Before somebody gets hurt.

- I forgive you.

- 'Course you do.

Will you excuse us, Linda?

- This really sucks.

I mean, we're being
ordered to take lessons

from this golden boy.

What'd Uncle say about him,
anyway?

- That we can learn from this
guy.

- He says he can kick
our ass with one punch.

He's good.

- And cute.

- Well, we'll see how cute he is

once I slap him a few times.

- I know you're
not thrilled to be here.

- Pretty soon you won't be
either.

- Come, pick a weapon.

I'd like to see how you fight.

- No problem.

- Try and hurt me.

- One at a time?

- Or all at once.

Doesn't matter.

Whenever you're ready.

- It's pure speed, right?

- To you.

For me it's almost slow motion.

- How the hell you do that?

- Focus.

Know where you're going before
you go.

I can teach you that.

- Sign me up.

- Done.

It'll take a little while,

but we can do it.

Tomorrow we get serious.

- I ain't signin' up.

- Why?

'Cause somebody's better than
you?

- Maybe.

We'll see about that someday,
huh?

- I hope not.

I might lose.

I mean it.

The only reason I'm a better
fighter now

is because I've been in more
fights.

I've learned what you haven't.

To think and fight.

- Think?

- The first one that
each of you made on me

was my chance to look for a
weakness.

- Yeah, and?

- Amy's fast.

Faster than me.

So fast she's ahead of every
move.

And Mitchell,

he doesn't know it,

but he flinches,

takes a beat before every blow.

I used that.

- Okay, man, what about me?

- Easy.

Anger.

Makes ever move you make
single-minded.

I can see it three days in
advance.

- You mean to tell me you
thought about all that

while the three of us were
attacking you from all sides?

- No.

I just thought about

what ever fighter like
us has to think about.

Always expect another opponent.

Always from the blind side.

- Yeah,

that's good.

- You have to be more fluid.

If you hesitate or look likeyou're hesitating, you're dead.

And you, use your speed.

Just learn to control it.

- Thomas,

did you talk to Smith?

Thomas.

- I was just thinking.

- About Smith?

What's going on?

- We just talked.

- This is me, Thomas.

Me.

- It's my fault, I should've
waited.

I never wanted you to find out.

- Find out what?

- You remember our last night?

The phone call?

- Smith's call the last time I
saw you.

- That was Smith's big night.

He waited hundreds of years forit.

I remember him on the phone,

telling me to send you his love.

- What big night?

- We had him,

knew his face, his front,

where he was, everything.

- How?

- Smith and I worked it for overa year.

I defected, I was Smith's
traitor,

I joined Kahn.

- You went undercover.

- Yeah.

Spy, mole, whatever.

I had Kahn set up that night.

Smith waited for him.

It was simple.

I told Kahn I could get Smith
to go to Flatland alone.

It would be Kahn and me,

Smith would be outnumbered two
to one.

- But in truth?

- It was supposed to be
the other way around.

Once in, Smith and me against
Kahn.

- What happened?

- Smith and I went to Flatland,

at least that's what I thought.

Kahn was waiting.

The plan was for me to show my
treachery,

then to attack.

But it didn't matter what
he thought or believed,

Kahn never intended for me to
live.

I cried out to Smith for help.

Smith!

Smith!

He was outnumbered.

It was hopeless and he knew it.

- Smith.

- It's all in the past, I'm
back.

It's all right.

- It's not all right.

- It is.

Let it go.

- My friendly old uncle.

You son of a bitch, you let himdie.

- That's right.

- I loved him.

- So what?

- You cold-hearted bastard,

you let him die!

- It happens.

What do you want to hear?

That I'm sorry?

Huh?

That I wish I could undo it?

It won't happen again?

- This isn't you.

I've seen it, you saved me.

- That's because I could.

Thomas was lost.

And I would do it to
Amy, to JT, to Mitchell,

because that's the name of the
game

and if you can't take it,

get out now.

- Why don't
you tell her yourself?

- Can I come in?

- You're already in.

- Are we still talking?

- Seems like it.

- What's for dinner?

- Smith's ragout surprise.

I just throw everything I like
in it,

flip it around for a while.

It's always different
and always delicious.

- I'm sorry.

- For what?

- For what I said.

- Why?

You were right.

- No, you were right

and I know that now and I
even knew it at the time,

I just had to,

- Blow off a little steam.

- Yeah.

But I realize now that it's
okay,

that Thomas is back

and he's here with me now and,

I really do love him and he
loves me.

- Oh yeah?

How do you know when somebody
loves you?

- Oh, come on.

- No, I'm being serious.

I mean, after the huggin' and
the kissin'

and the bedroom stuff, what is
it?

- It's the way someone looks atyou,

as if no one else exists.

It's,

it's,

it's knowing

that you mean more to them
than anything on earth.

- That they would die for you?

- Yeah, that they would die foryou.

- Grab the cayenne pepper,

come over here,

sprinkle a little in while I
stir.

Easy.

Now, cayenne is tricky stuff,

it's powerful.

If you put too much in it'll
mask the flavor of everything.

Be careful.

- I know what I'm doing.

- I never said you didn't,

I said be careful.

- You gonna stay there allday?

- That's it then?

Cup of coffee, roll in the hay,gotta run?

- We could talk.

- About what?

Old times?

- In a way, yes.

I wanna come over.

- I'm sorry, Thomas,

but been there, done that,
haven't we?

Didn't work out too well
for you, as I remember.

- That's why I'm asking again.

This time, do it right.

Deception can run both ways.

You have a brand new face,

fantastic body.

Do you know his other face, hisbody?

- You do?

- I can give you that.

- For what?

- For something he never gave
me,

a place next to him.

- Daddy withheld his love, did
he?

The son who was never anointed?

You gave him everything
and he deserted you.

That's why you wanna turn.

- Is it a deal?

- How 'bout some proof?

- Anything.

- Clear the way.

Kill the three warriors he has
here.

- Done.

- And kill his little helper,
too.

- Linda?

Why, she's nothing without him.

- Oh, but she is everything to
you.

Do it, Thomas,

and I'll make a place
for you right beside me.

- Hey, we weren't expecting youhere.

- I got a call from Thomas,

he told me to stop by
and watch you training.

- Enjoy the show.

- Hi.

- Hi.

- Tried to call you last night.

- Sorry, I got tied up.

- It's all right, I got a
free dinner outta Smith.

- It won't happen again.

- Come on, let's get
started.

- What was that about?

- Remembrance.

- Hey, loverboy,

you wanna do this, you wanna geta room?

- You could've broken his neck.

- I meant to.

- Thomas, are you crazy?

Stop this.

- What're you doing, man?

- Teaching you how to die.

- Ah, leftovers.

They always taste better the
next day.

Ah!

I told her to be careful.

Like my old buddy Freddie
Nietzsche said,

whoever fights monsters should
see to it

that in the process he doesn't
become one.

Sure, old friend.

- Come and get me, old fool.

Maybe you and I can make a deal.