Intruders (2014): Season 1, Episode 7 - The Crossing Place - full transcript

Long time, no see, Toddie.

Do you go to school
with my daughter, Meadow?

Never met her.

- Is that Meadow?
-Yeah.

Someone helped
Marcus Fox return.

Please look me in the eye
and tell me it wasn't you.

This guy knew
what he was doing.

Get down!

It was like
he couldn't care less.

Rose asked me to find someone.

REPORTER: It was
Bix's acute addiction



to prohibition liquor
that allowed death

to steal this legend
from jazz fans forever.

AMY: I know
you weren't prepared

to return like
the Reverti are.

We're a small
minority of people

who've returned and
perfected returning

for centuries.

MANSON: I want to see Rose.

That's not gonna happen.

I've figured out now
how to make it happen.

Always go for
the weakest link.

What do they want?
What do they believe?

What they believe
is that every body,

mine, yours, theirs,
has two lives,



whatever, two souls.

-(CRYING)
- I took care of it.

I had the body cremated.

And, if you find him one day,

you'll know that
I left him there

so that you can
all be together again.

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Are you all right?

I have a couple things
I need to ask you before I...

Before I commit to a
particular course of action.

I have to know.

Without the sales job,

just tell me,

do we live again?

Are you sure there is
another life after this one?

How does the church know?

What proof?

And don't go
tellin' me all that

because Jesus rose
from the dead thing,

because... (CHUCKLES)

He's Jesus and I'm just me.

Does everybody come back?
Or is it just him?

Prove to me
that it is possible.

Is there such a thing
as reincarnation?

And how does it work?

I mean, does
God get revenge on people?

I mean, if you do
bad shit in this life,

does, does he punish you

by not being able
to come back in the next?

Or even in, in this life?

What religion are you, anyway?

What kind of church is this?

Is this Catholic?
Or Protestant?

Because I don't see it.

Karma.

I don't buy it.

But I see people who are
just the worst pieces of shit,

who lie and steal.

Their lives just go on
just fine.

So, if I killed some men...

Three men.

Would God take it out on me by

my wife leaving me
and killing my kid?

And can we really expect
to see each other again

in another life?

Answer me that question!
Right now!

Look, I...

I, I, I know you don't
have the answer.

But I do. I know the answer.

And I know what I got to do.

You know,

I knew before I came in here.

I just was hoping

that you would give me a...

A different answer,

convince me otherwise.

-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
-Amy!

Amy, open the door!

Get Amy.

Or Rose.

You have the wrong room.

I don't know Amy.

Step away from that door.

Oh, I have the wrong room.

Sir? I think you have
the wrong hotel.

-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
-Gary?

Open the door.
I made a mistake.

I got the wrong room.

My friend's in here.

It's time to leave.

Okay. I'm leaving.

GARY: (ON VOICEMAIL) Hi. You've
reached Julie, Gary, and...

- EMILY: Emily!
-(GARY LAUGHING)

GARY: Leave a message.

(VOICEMAIL BEEPS)

(CLEARS THROAT)
Hey, love. It's me.

Uh, I just wanted to call
and tell you,

uh, I'm almost done here,
and it'll all be over soon.

Uh...

I'm so sorry, Julie.

I, I know
you don't understand,

but I hope you do know
that, uh,

I never asked for this.

I just wanted to
make it to go away.

I never asked for this.

Um...

Tell Emily Daddy loves her.

And he'll see her again.

- Um...
-(VOICEMAIL BEEPS)

(SOBBING)

Bye, Dad.

Have a good day, sweetie.

(DOOR OPENS)

I'll get this when
I get back from the gym.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(DOOR OPENS)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

What'd you forget
this morning, Paige?

Coming. Ahh!

(GROANING)

What did you do with my wife?

Ahh! Nothing!

No! Jack! Jack, listen!

Listen! Nothing! Jack, no!

(STUTTERING) No, listen to me.

I'm not a part of them, Jack!
I'm not a part of them!

- She worked for you. -No! No, she didn't.
She didn't.

I just take their money. Okay?
I'm a front for them.

She works for Cranfield!

You're both trustees...

- No! No, no, no, no!
-...for that building!

No, Jack! Jack, Jack!

I'm not a part of them, Jack!

(GROANS) No! No! No!

No! (SCREAMING)

What did you do to Amy?

Nothing! Nothing, Jack!

(GRUNTING)

It wasn't me! It was Rose
who did it to Amy!

Jack, Jack! Jack, no! No, no!

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

GUARD: Mr Crane?

Mr Crane!

- Where is she? -GUARD: Mr Crane!
Are you all right?

- Where is she?
-Tonight.

At the building, they're
putting Cranfield away!

- GUARD: Come on!
-She'll be there.

- GUARD: Get off him!
-(MUMBLES)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Good morning.

Good morning.

New page!

My name's Madison.

What's yours?

Meadow.

Hey!

Hey.

Is your dad Todd Crane?

Yeah, why?

Oh, nothing. My dad knows him.

Whose class are you in?

Oh, I just got here today.
We moved from Portland.

I need to go to the office
and see what class I'm in.

You think you could
show me how to get there?

Please?

It's my first day and
I don't know anybody.

You don't want to
be unfriendly,

do you?

We've got officers canvassing
the neighbourhood.

For who?

Hmm? And don't water it down,
because my daughter

was just at a house
where a man was murdered.

We're looking for
whoever killed Larry Owens.

(SIGHS)

I wanted to ask you about
the man at your beach house,

the one who identified himself
as an FBI agent.

Is this

him?

- No.
-No.

The man was much
younger than that.

SIMON: And he had, uh, this

creepy coldness about him,
like, uh,

like he didn't care
about anything.

Okay.

The office is over here.

Does that door go outside?

Yeah. I guess.

I've got an idea.

Let's go to the mall.

I got some money.

I did it all the time
at my old school.

Come on. Let's go.

We'll be back in an hour.

Wow!
I've never done this before.

-(DISTANT BUZZING)
-(DOOR UNLOCKS)

MAN: I went there.

To the building.

And I knocked and
nobody was there.

(STAMMERING) I knocked.

(EXHALES)

All right, but you need
to help me.

Only if you help me.

He died before he was born.

Who?

Your son.

Yes, thank you.

Can you help me?

No, I'm lost.

It was supposed to be easier.

Near the building?

But I can't find my way over.

I'm sure if you keep looking,
you'll find it.

(SNICKERING)

I'm not talking to you.

I'm talking to your son.

He's right next to you.

Oh. yeah?

What's his name?

He doesn't have one
where he is.

(SIGHS)

Says he'll wait for you there.

And he'll wait for Amy.

But not for Rose.

GUARD: Whelan.

Let's go.

How do you know those names?

- Was I talking in my sleep?
-GUARD: Whelan. I said let's go.

(JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING)

Everything will become
clear to you soon enough.

The headaches and the
confusion, they'll all pass.

But can I just have
a small shot,

to get through
this pain?

Can I just have a small sip,
Rose? I know it will help.

Just until the pain
goes away and...

No more after this.

Baby.
You don't need it any more.

This is a new life.

It's a fresh start for you.

For us.

You again?

You can't keep out
of trouble?

I need your help.

I got to get out of
here by tonight.

It's not me that
needs the help. It's my wife.

She's, uh, she's been
caught up in this, um,

this group, a cult,
or, or whatever.

They call themselves
Qui Reverti.

And they've, uh,
they've brainwashed her

into thinking
she's somebody else.

And, uh, I can't find her.

But they're the ones responsible
for the Anderson killings.

You don't need
my help, Whelan.

You should find
yourself a shrink.

The body you fished
out of the harbour?

Pier nine?

Two gunshot wounds,

right forearm was punctured.

The guy that killed him

is the same guy
that shot Anderson.

He used the same gun.

.45 double-barrelled pistol.

You can check with ballistics.

The gunman is Reverti.

I've seen him
talking to my wife.

Where?

Le Soleil hotel.

She's not there any more.

I thought, I thought Crane
would know where she was.

The guy you knocked around
this morning?

(SIGHING) He's a

trustee of an old
office building downtown,

along with my wife and some
guy called, um... Marcus Fox.

They're due to meet
there this evening.

What do you know
about Marcus Fox?

Fox is a cold case of mine.

A homicide just occurred
at Fox's former residence.

It displayed some signatures
matching the old case.

Were they bound?

With their hands and knees
up against their chests?

Go.

You suck at this!

You so lied to me.

You said we were
going to the mall

and now I'm gonna get
in so much trouble.

You won't get in trouble.

You're already in trouble.

Has this happened before?

A person having
such difficulty returning?

I've seen it before.

Is it because
he's not initiated Reverti?

No. You, you gave
him the trigger.

He was triggered by it.

Could it be because Bix's body
wasn't bound at burial?

(CHUCKLES)

Binding the body is
not required for return.

It's just ceremonial.
You know this.

What?

All right, tell me
the truth, Richard.

Be honest with me.

Is this you?

You don't trust me?

I see a pattern.

You didn't trigger me

because you were
in love with Amy,

and I lost nine years
of my life.

You know what you did.

And I think

that you purposely
failed triggering Bix.

And now they just
fished Frank's body

out of Lake Washington

with two bullet holes
to the chest.

Well, I'm not
the only Shepherd

who uses double-barrelled.

I loved Frank.

I know you did.

And that is why

the only reason
you had for killing him

was that he knew that it was you
that brought back Marcus Fox.

You did what you needed
to do for yourself.

(SCOFFS)

I planned to find Marcus

and bring him back
as a child and kill him

before he had the ability
to do any harm,

but when it came to it,

I couldn't,
I couldn't see Marcus

behind the 9-year-old girl
pleading for her mom.

Marcus is too strong.

That sweet 9-year-old
is already gone.

And if you're going to
activate a child,

pick a kid nobody cares about.

The world is full of them.

Jack Whelan cared
about his unborn child.

His wife's 5-month unborn.

But that had
to be done, right?

So now have I become something
that has to be done?

Are you gonna send Shepherds
to assassinate me tonight?

Is that what
you're saying, Rose?

Should I be expecting this?

Fix this.

You find Marcus
and you kill Marcus.

(INHALING DEEPLY)

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Who is it?

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Who is it?

Richard Shepherd.

(SIGHS)

RICHARD: Open the door, Todd.

Ooh. Look at you.

- What are you doing here?
-Heard Whelan was arrested.

You're, uh, feeling the need

to further heighten
your sense of paranoia?

-(DOOR CLOSES)
-Jack Whelan do that to you?

Freakin' psycho.
I didn't ask for this.

Thank God, I was alone.

You know what?

Let me tend to that for you.

We Shepherds are, uh,
experienced in the field.

So what did he want? Whelan.

To talk to Rose.

They all want to talk to Rose.

Whelan.

Marcus Fox.

I don't like
how I'm involved, Richard.

I want to get out
of all of this.

You know that...

A front for that
crappy building,

Reverti pays me.

I don't even want
to do that any more.

I mean, how many times
do I have to say it?

What makes you say
that Marcus Fox is back?

He's been dead
nine years, right?

Right.
But someone brought him back.

-(GASPS)
-Shh, shh, shh.

-(GROANING)
-Hold still-.

-(GROAN me)
-(SIGHS)

I don't know.

I think you're wrong
about Marcus being back,

aren't you?

Hmm? Aren't you?

(GRUNTING) No! No!

It was a Shepherd
who brought him back!

Why would you say
such a thing?

Todd?

- Huh?
-(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

- Why?
-(SCREAMING)

Nine years ago, I...

Nine years ago, I facilitated

a cash withdrawal for Fox.

A month later, he disappeared!

He paid someone!

He could've run away with it.

And leave six million
in the bank?

Six million? (CHUCKLES)
Then he must've died!

No! No! There was activity

in the account after he died.

(GASPING)

It was you!

(INHALES AND EXHALES DEEPLY)

You brought Marcus back!

Richard, Richard,
listen to me, please!

Please, I can,
I can help you, Richard.

I can cover for you.

They'll trust me.
I'm their lawyer. Please!

- You wanna work for me, now?
-Yes!

(SOBBING) Yes.

You put one foot wrong,

you know what happens?

Yes! (SOBBING)

Drop the charges
against Jack Whelan.

The Reverti don't want
the attention.

(DOOR OPENS)

BLANCHARD: Mr. Fox,
I want you to understand that,

although you've been
brought in for questioning,

you are not under arrest,
nor have charges been filed,

and in either case,

you have the right to
have an attorney present.

MARCUS: Yes.
Yes. I understand.

I can actually help you.

I'm a bit of a historian.

Let me tell you about
the axe murders.

These murders took place

on June 9, 1912,

in Villisca, Iowa.

Eight victims,

six of them children,

heads bludgeoned with an axe.

The crime remains unsolved.

I know it was the gardener.

Eliot Johnston, that time.

Or you know
an interesting one?

The Music Murderer,
that was my nickname.

My nickname for the crimes.

They started in
Baden bei Wien, 1791.

The Kapellmeister's
daughters,

too young to go inside,
were behind the chapel,

hoping to hear the music
through the walls.

Ave Verum Corpus.

The premiere.

A member of the orchestra,

he knew the local girls,

offered to take them inside,

introduce them
to Herr Mozart.

They were so excited.

They all went 'round
to the back alley.

Cobblestones.

The stone walls
surrounding the buildings

just killed any sound.

The alley was no more
than six feet across.

The killer first slit the
throat of the older Fraulein,

telling the other girl he would do
the same to her if she screamed.

He said, "I'm sorry,

"but you won't get to
meet Herr Mozart.

"But I can give you
a preview of his latest opera

"while I rape and
strangle you."

They found the bodies,
bound tight,

wrapped in cloth.

Fox went on like that
for over an hour.

Detailing serial killings
over the centuries.

Marcus Fox was my first case.

And since,
I've, uh, arrested 30 suspects

that led to convictions

and half a dozen cases
remain open.

But it's this one.

It's Marcus Fox

that stops me from going
to church on Sundays.

He escaped his house
just before

we found 20 bodies
bound in his basement,

and then, nothing from him
in over nine years.

I figured he was in jail

in some other state,
or, more likely, dead.

Till today.

Who was the victim?

The guy currently
living there.

Who found him?

A young couple from Oregon.

Their 9-year-old daughter
had been missing,

received a call from her
at this location,

and when they show up,

all they find is
a dead guy's body.

(PHONE VIBRATES)

Yeah?

Okay.

Crane dropped the charges.
You can go.

Who's that?

The parents of
the missing girl

just described him
to our sketch artist.

He's been passing himself off
as an FBI agent,

looking for the girl.

That's the guy
that shot Anderson.

-(LOCKS DOOR)
-(JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING)

(GUARD TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

GUARD: No. Can I help you?

I was, I was in here earlier.

There was a guy.

Right there,
he was talking to himself.

There are guys coming in
and out of here all day.

I barely remember you.

MAN: (ON PHONE) Yeah, well can
I speak to someone else then?

No, they're all
at lunch right now.

How about the prosecutor?

No, 'cause,
uh, the court's closed.

- Okay, I'll call back later.
- All right.

(MOBILE RINGS)

Hey, honey.

MADISON: Hello, Toddie.

Listen to me.

MADISON: Speak!

MEADOW: Daddy!
Daddy, I'm scared.

Meadow! Meadow, listen...

MADISON: I'm your daddy now.

I want to talk to Rose.

I'm sure you get the rest.

Burnell Lytton building.
9:00 p.m.

She'll be there.

MADISON: So will we.

(MOBILE CLICKS)

(MOBILE BEEPS)

My head, the left side
hurts so much, it's burning.

It's all part of coming back.

I hear music all the time.

Notes and sounds,
just constantly.

Right. That's because

you were brilliant.

You played this with
the Paul Whiteman orchestra.

It's like.

One self is far away,
almost asleep.

But a self that I used to know
from a long time ago

is here too.

Yes. Exactly. That's right.

I feel achy. Nauseous.

I'm itchy on the inside.

Me, Bix...

I'm not happy.

Out of all my lives,

you are the one
I returned for,

and now you're back.

Only because you made me
come back!

We were in love.

I believe you.

Then fight to be
with me again.

Just because
you can live again

doesn't mean you should.

FRANK: Someone
helped Marcus Fox return.

Was it you?

No.

That would've killed me, Rich.

(EXHALES HEAVILY)

I'm sorry, I'm...

Sorry I haven't
been here for a while.

You look good, though.

You look good.

Yeah, it's, um...

It has been hard

to get away lately.

I've painted myself
into a bit of a corner.

Just like Mom would say
Dad always did?

(CHUCKLES) Must be genetic.

But, um.

This corner,

I may not be able to contort
myself out of this time.

I took money from a bad man.

Evil, really.

If I ever met an evil man,
it's him.

I wanted to get out.

Away from Reverti.

I wanted to take care of you
and another person, but...

(SIGHS)

Like I said,
now I might be killed for it.

It's closing in on me.

(SIGHS)

(CHUCKLES)

I'm sorry.
It's just my intentions

were about as good
as they've always been.

When we were kids

and we used to play,
whatever, and you'd say,

"You wanna be the good guy
or the bad guy?“

And I'd always want
to be the good guy.

And somewhere in
the middle of the game,

I'd just turn bad and
you would get so mad,

and I would say "I'm sorry,
Jim, I tried to be good,

"but I'm just bad, and you
can't help being good."

Now look.

Where'd that get you?

Or me?

There's no such thing
as karma.

I'm more sure of it
now than ever.

Lifetime after lifetime.

You're not paid for good.

I spend all my days trying
to undo what's been done,

resetting the dice
for everyone else,

and when I try to do
something for good...

Here I am.

Taking is just so easy.

It feels like luck.

It's hard to say goodbye.

But we'll see each other
next time around.

You can go now, Jim.

I may not be here to see you
or take care of you.

You're wasting your time
staying alive.

Hmm?

Start over.

Next time,

I'll be the good guy.

I hope you'll be proud of me
when you see me again,

wherever you are in there.

I love you.

And I know that you love me.

Don't be afraid. Hmm?

Because, in the beginning,

there was death.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Close the door, will you?

I don't want the people
across the hall to see in.

You know the guy
who stays here?

Not really.

You seen him lately?

Was he, was he
with anyone, or...

He hasn't checked out
because, uh...

Uh, I need to
talk to him, and...

He's not answering his,

his phone.

Ow! Ow!

Meadow?

Daddy! Daddy!

MADISON: Shut up!

It's okay, sweetie.
She's not gonna hurt you.

- Open the damn door, Toddie.
-Yes. Yes. Yes, yes.

(DOOR OPENS)

No!

Gary! No!

Wait! No!

(GRUNTING) Daddy!

- Listen, Marcus.
-No one's here!

Where are they?

Cranfield's not getting
interred till 9:00!

They're not here yet!

(BREATH TREMBLING)

- Gary!
-Stay back!

No, no, no!

No, Gary, not like this!

I mean it!
Don't come any closer.

This is not the way
to end this!

(BREATH TREMBLING)

- Oh! Oh, okay, okay!
-Get back, Toddie!

All right, all right,
all right.

Gary! You were right!

You were right about them.

I'm here, I'm here
because you're right.

No, I'm done.

They win this round.

But it's all right here, Jack.

Information on what
I found out about Qui Reverti.

The cops will see it.
Everyone will know.

Oh, no, no! They will have won!
You'll be dead!

Look, Marcus.

They gave you keys
when they triggered you.

Come on, man! You're the guy
who picked up the fight!

The fight is fixed!

We can't beat them.
Reverti's rigged the game.

The only game that there really
is is totally in their favour,

and they're never gonna
let any outsiders

occupy their secret with them.

Okay.

Oz Turner and Bill Anderson,

they died fighting!

You're quitting,

to leave me to go it alone?

I ain't quitting!

I owe it to Amy!

And you owe it to Emily

to not give up

until we have taken them down,

or until Reverti kills us.

- Just stay there, Meadow.
Just stay there. -Daddy.

You're doing fine, sweetie.

- Hurry up, Toddie.
-Okay, okay.

I'm going, I'm going,
I'm going. Just...

...just wait.

Come on.

I mean, you good? You good with Emily
thinking that her dad quit on her?

Emily is not my daughter
any more, Jack.

Donna took her.

I lost my little girl.

- I lost her.
-No.

Okay.

Now look, I've done
everything you've asked.

- Please, just let Meadow go.
-Daddy!

She's with me till I see Rose.

Okay. Okay! Okay.

Go, Meadow! Go!

(GRUNTING)

-(SCREAMING)
-MEADOW: Daddy!

No! It is her!

It is Emily! Donna is dead!

I mean, you good? You good with Emily
thinking that her dad quit on her?

Show her that you loved her!

Show her that you fought them!

You're gonna go
in there with me,

and when I'm in there,
I'm gonna get Amy,

I'm gonna take her
out of there,

I'm gonna her away from them.

And while I'm in there,
I'm gonna,

I'm gonna destroy, man,
I'm gonna break shit up.

We are not finished!

They are!

(SCREAMING)

MEADOW: Daddy! No!

Go! Run!

You stay the hell away
from my daughter!

(MEADOW SOBBING)

-(KNIFE SLASHING)
-(SCREAMS)

(TODD SCREAMING)

(GROANING)

Give me your hand.
Give me your hand!

We're gonna go
in there together.

Jack, I am gonna
fight for her.

I am. She'll know that I did.

But the only way we beat them

is from the other side.

No! No!

(GLASS SHATTERING)

(CROWD APPLAUDING)

AMY: A good man is
hard to find.

He was taken from me
much too young.

It's a symbol of a person
I was and can be again.

You and me have
something in common.

We do, huh?

Rose ruined both of our lives.

Richard! Hurry!

Amy, I'm taking you home
where you belong.

This is where I belong!
Get out!

- Get away from her! -RICHARD:
Put the gun down, Whelan!

I will shoot!

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

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