Halfworlds (2015–…): Season 1, Episode 4 - Episode #1.4 - full transcript

Bartender: Hey.
Coki: Hey, man.

Just want to know
if she's with you.

No.

Are you sure?
Yeah.

Bartender:
Maybe a fan of yours.

Coki:
Haha. Funny.

I'll go check it out.
Yeah.

Thank you, man.

Hello.

Are you okay?

No.



Look, miss,
they're closing soon.

Coki:
Uh, look.

These guys have
been here since noon.

All right? They gotta
go back and rest.

And I need my peace.

Mas, mas, mas.
It's okay.

What are you doing?

Sarah:
You were bleeding out.

And now you're almost healed.

What the fuck are you?

You better answer
the damn question.

Or this goes straight
through your eye.

See how fast it'll heal.

It won't.
So answer my questions!



Sarah:
Demits, are they real?

Barata:
Yes.

Sarah:
So you're one of them?

Barata:
Yes.

Sarah:
Why were you following me?

What is this "Gift"?

Barata:
A bestowing of a great
and terrible power.

Sarah:
What kind of power?

Barata:
It all depends on the person
who receives it.

Sarah:
Where does it come from?

Barata:
The gods.

Sarah:
Sounds like a fairytale.

Barata:
We are a fairytale.

Barata:
Or a nightmare.

Marni:
The Demit believed in a curse.

Marni:
The curse of the half-breed.

Born of two worlds.

Human and Demit.

They feared this half-breed
would destroy them all.

But a wise man
stood in their way.

And they cast the half-breed
out into the mortal world.

Marni:
Little did they know...

nothing can prevent
the Gift of the gods.

What's this?

It's done.

This is not acceptable.

Tony:
I stabbed him in the heart
with my own blade.

And usually when
I do that to someone...

they end up dead.

You've got to learn
how to trust your own kind.

We trust you,

because we need each other.

You need me...

because you know
that I'm the only one

who knows where
the symbols are.

We need to work together.

Remember the last time?

If the Gift falls into
the half-breed's hands,

it's the end for all of us.

So shut the fuck up...

and trust us.

We trust you.

The half-breed cannot
be allowed to live.

Bandi:
Time's running out.

Six days to go.

Bring me his body.

Ros:
I can sense if someone
doesn't like me.

Mmm?

Gorga:
Well, darling...

I haven't got a clue
what you're talking about.

I hope so.

'Cause if you do...

it's gonna get ugly.

You're back.

Hey.

Are you expecting
somebody else?

No.

Is this a bad time?

No, sorry. I was just
getting ready for bed.

It was a long day.

Look, if you want me
to go, I could just--

No, please stay.

Are you okay?

I got attacked
at The Moth today.

By who? Thugs again, or--

I see you're drawing
his face again.

What?
His face!

Sorry. I was
just cleaning up.

Coki:
Why do we feel like
two strangers talking?

Sarah:
What?

Coki:
Don't tiptoe
around the problem.

Sarah:
What are you talking about?

Coki:
You're hiding
something from me.

Hey.

Sarah: I'm not hiding
anything from you.

Yes, a lot of things have been
happening in my life lately.

I just want to make
sure what it is,

before I involve you, okay?

Coki:
Here, I thought I was
a part of your life.

Sarah:
Coki, what is this?

Hey. Come on, Coki.

Listen.

Coki:
You don't think I can
solve your problems.

You think I'm too weak.

You are the best thing
in my life.

And I wouldn't do
anything to taint it.

Tony:
Do you think
he could've survived?

Ros:
I don't know. Do you?

Well, no Demit has ever
survived one in the heart.

Ros:
What would you do
if you were bored with me?

What would you do?

I would leave you.

So would I.

That was a trick question.

I know.

Ros:
Guess I know what's gonna
happen once we get the Gift.

Tony:
Hey!

What are you do--

Look at you!
An early riser!

You want to find
a nine to five job now, huh?

Gotta be neat and ugly.

What do you know about the guy
that Sarah's been drawing?

What guy?

We've been
best friends forever.

All right? Before you and I
ever met Sarah.

Seriously, Coki, I don't know
anything about that guy,

and Sarah doesn't as well.

You don't sound like yourself.
What's wrong?

Nothing.

Hey!

Oh. Mm.

Hi.

Whoa, babe.

Thank you.

Okay!

Um, yeah.

Mmm.

Huh?

Gusti:
Okay.

Me first.

Then you.

Marni:
Feels like I'm going through
far too much effort

to meet a gabal.

It's almost insulting.

Then, why bother?

Power attracts
all kinds of shit.

Speak for yourself.

I'm doing this
for balance.

And what makes you think
I'm doing it for anything else?

Well, it's not
in your... nature.

Juragan:
During colonial times...

Chinese immigrants brought
their needles with them.

Their skills are different
from ours,

but I trust them.

Of course, sir.

Gusti:
I understand that completely.

Juragan:
Do you, Detective?

Because I'm putting
my trust in you,

and that's a very
rare thing for me.

Well, with all
due respect, sir,

trust is a...
two-way street.

What is that
supposed to mean?

No, no, no. I'm curious.

What is that supposed to mean?

Why is the girl
any different?

Isn't it my job to keep
the Demits hidden?

Ah.

But this is the part...

where you have to trust me, too.

Right?

You have the luxury
of not knowing

as much as I do, Detective,

and you don't
want to lose that.

Yes, sir.

You can tell the Palasik
to come in.

Yes, sir.

Juragan:
He's not telling me everything.

Marni:
Then why don't
you just kill him?

Because he's still
of use to me.

A man like that...

not only keeps
his own secrets,

he keeps other people's
secrets as well.

Why don't we talk
about you instead?

I know it was you who ripped
the tattoo off that fool.

I can find out
where he got it from.

I don't need you to do that.

Then what do you need?

I need you...

to tell me what you want.

I want the Gift.

That's really
not up to me, is it?

It's up to your elders.

But you are the priest.

Only you can conduct
the ritual when it happens.

I need to know
that I can trust you.

What can I do to prove it?

I need you to pledge
your allegiance to me
and no one else.

I need something from you.

Anything.

Your eye.

It's just a small cut.

Your replacement.

Consider your eye the blood seal
to our new understanding.

If it takes you
such a long time

in handling
such a small task...

how could I expect you
to handle anything bigger?

Hey.

Hey. It's pretty exciting, eh?

A lot of people showed up.
You nervous?

No.

But hey...
I wrote you a new song.

What's it about?

Guess you're gonna
have to find out.

Okay. Well... good luck.

'Kay.

You never kiss me
like that anymore.

You know what?
Forget about it.

I'm just gonna go look around.

Coki:
You know,
I always hated when,

you know, there's
some guy up on stage

singing to one girl.

It sucks. I know, I know.

But...

when it comes
to this girl, I...

words can't really
describe her.

If you will let me...

this one's for her.

Hey, babe.

Hmm!

Have we met before?

You're still breathing,
aren't you?

Yeah.

Then no. We haven't met.

Oh, you're a player,
aren't you?

I like it when they play.

So... you wanna
buy me a drink?

Buy you a drink?

Yeah!

After that, you can do
whatever you want to me.

I'm JT, by the way.

I'm tired of this.

Should we go back inside?

Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait.

All you bitches
are the same.

You just love to tease me.

You just love to tease me
and then just give up.

Whoa, wait!

Hey!

Oh.

Sarah:
Coki.

Stop! Stop!

Coki, are you okay?

It's all right. Fine.
Coki.

Coki.

Coki!

Man:
Marni...

We're closed!