Titans (2018–…): Season 2, Episode 10 - Fallen - full transcript

Previously on Titans...

I lied.

I told you that Jericho
was dead

when I got to the church.

He died trying to save me
from his father.

You lying sack of shit!

- I'm out.
- I'm out, too.

He got a kid killed.
Who the fuck hides that?

You were there, too.

You played your part.

Rachel, what's happening?



Sorry, Donna.

Conner, no!

We got a potential
murderer walking around out there,

with our technological
fingerprints all over him.

We gotta bring
Subject 13 in.

- We'll need your team.
- My pleasure.

I help people that others
have given up on.

- He cured me.
- From what?

A rare disease, although the cure I
administered had unforeseen side effects.

- Hello.
- Hi.

I took advantage of Jericho
to get to your husband.

I've got nothing
but pain for you.

- Grayson!
- You killed him.

This isn't about me.



You still haven't accepted
your guilt.

I sentence you
to live alone, Dick Grayson.

Forever knowing
that your Titans family

lives and breathes somewhere
out there in the world,

but you can never be with them.

Not until you've paid
for your crime.

Excuse me, sir.

Down...

- Get on the ground!
- On the ground, now!

Show me your hands.

Hands behind your head.

Turn to your left.

Now to the right.

We should play more board
games as a family.

It's supposed to promote
bonding and connection.

And it's fun.

There's one
I read about online,

something about a penguin
eating a fish.

I hate fish.

Well, you don't have to eat it.
It's a game.

It's make-believe.

Can we play a vegan
make-believe game?

I could use
a little help.

They don't like fish.

Well, I don't like monogamy,
but I'm here, aren't I?

We're playing
a board game, tonight.

No dietary exemptions allowed.

Walter.

You're talking to everyone.

Hi, everyone.
There's been a development.

Subject 13's popped back
in our radar.

He's in the city.

Thought you would like to know.

Put a team together.

I was thinking
you would say that.

Say goodbye now.

Goodbye...

Game night's cancelled.

Look, buddy.

It's not safe for you
to be around me anymore.

No, it's true.

Okay, sooner or later,
they're gonna find me.

You shouldn't be around
when that happens.

You might get hurt.

You didn't do anything wrong.

Okay?

I did.

Go on, Krypto.
Get out of here.

I said get the hell out
of here, you stupid mutt!

Go!

One call each.

Two minutes max.

Use it or lose it.

Detective, huh?
I applied to the PD.

Got red-flagged
on the MMPI.

"I sometimes think of things
too horrible to speak of"?

Uh, that's a fucking affirmative,
Madam Test Administrator.

Then spent four years
at Lyon County

until the bastards finally realized
they were wasting my potential.

Welcome to Len Armstrong's
list of personal grievances.

I bet you got your own
with that cop-hating PD

who railroaded you
into a guilty plea.

Bullshit, if you ask me.

I wanted to plead guilty.

Sure.

Squeeze it down to 20 years
instead of 30.

Got what I deserve.

Goddamn prosecutors.

Always hit you
when you're down.

Don't worry. We take care
of our own here.

Welcome to the west wing.

No rose garden out back,

but you got your privacy.

Keep you tucked away
from the crazy.

Rent's free.

Just give me a heads-up
on shit before it hits the fan.

Eyes and ears out
in the yard.

You know the dealio.

Yeah. Not for me.

You'll wanna rethink that.

Gen pop's no place
for a guy who wore a badge.

Sorry. I'm out of the
business of helping people.

Okay.

Okay.

Detour time.

Brought you someone new
to play with.

Enjoy...

Detective.

Witnesses say that the young
man was immune to police gunfire.

San Francisco PD has issued
a $50,000 reward

for information
leading to his arrest.

This is Dick Grayson.

I can't take your call
right now.

Leave a message.

Dick, it's me again.

I know

I screwed things up
really bad, man, but...

And I get why maybe you don't
want to talk to me.

But please, call me back.

Security alert, zone two.
Downstairs entry.

Hello. Who's there?

Krypto.

Hey, Dick. I know we're not
exactly on chatty terms,

but Rachel went AWOL

before our flight to Chicago.
So...

I'm still in the city.

I figure she'll turn up
when she runs out of cash,

but... I'm really
starting to get worried.

Just call me back, okay?

Fuck!

Here you go, dear.

There you go.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Do you think
these are organic?

We've gotta die of something.

Ow!

It's my dead pile.

Working hard,
or hardly working?

Yeah, it's your play, man.

All right.

Yo, we got a problem?

Nope.

Hey.

So, what's up?
You keeping an eye on us?

Just minding my own business.

Yeah, so am I.

Hey! Best buds already.

Melts my heart.

Mind if I cut in?

Used to be MS-13 littered
this place with corpses.

Now it's these Corto Maltese.

Last month,
I had to deport seven of 'em.

Got a punctured lung
as a parting gift.

Sorry for throwing you in
with animals,

but I had to make a point.

Now, let's bypass the bullshit
and get down to business.

Okay.

So, no hard feelings?

Sure.

Believe me, I had your back.

Let me get that single
ready for you.

Move you out of the jungle.

Hey.

What's up?

Don't.

I'm not helping you.

- You said we were good.
- We are.

And I'm not helping you...
or anybody. It's not personal.

You fucking with me again?

No.

So you wanna be in there?

That's right.

You know what happens to the cop
who's in cahoots with the boss?

Nothing good.

Enjoy your stay, kid.

- Rent is due, motherfucker!
- We don't want any problems!

Too late!
You left the family.

They'll slice you up
when you get home.

Or we'll slice you up now.

Or you pay the rent.
Your call.

We'll do it.

- Rafi, no!
- Shut the fuck up.

- I said we'll do it. Who?
- Rafi.

Your new celly. The cop.

- Why him?
- 'Cause he's a cop, motherfucker!

You saw him in the yard.
He's down with the guards.

Twelve hours, puto.

Great. Dumbest dog ever.

He can ring a doorbell
with his nose.

I've seen dumber.

Stay away from me.

What you did to those cops...

You messed things up for a
lot of people, including me.

I think I deserve an answer.
What the hell happened?

When you invited me to be a
Titan, I told you what I was.

But you didn't listen 'cause that's
not what you wanted to hear.

You're right.
I didn't listen.

Being a Titan
isn't about being perfect.

I...

I killed a guy once.

And I clawed him to pieces.

So, maybe we should both
be locked up.

What we do... Other people
count on us to help them.

Well, they shouldn't.

You gotta get
out of here. Now!

No, no, no! Do you really
want to hurt somebody else?

Move, move! Come on, now!

Come on.

Move, move!

Mmm. Mmm, these lemon
things are delicious.

They get all their food from the
Ritz Carlton down the street.

Leftovers from big
muckity-muck conventions.

Bon appetit.

So, what brings you to this
fine ding establishment?

Sorry, that was... Uh, you
don't have to answer that.

- Sorry.
- It's all right.

I left.

My family's fucked up.

Yeah, can't relate.

You look at all these
grown-ups, and you...

You think
that they have the answers.

Then you find out
they just have no idea.

I think it's a test.

The longer we don't break free,
the dumber we are.

Mmm. Sixteen years.

That's like a D-minus for me.

Have you ever heard
of a Labord's chameleon?

Can't say I have.

It's a lizard species
in Madagascar.

The females lay their eggs
before the winter

and then all the adults
die before they hatch.

So, from the minute
you're born, no parents.

You're totally on your own.

Yeah. Only downside is, your
life span's only five months.

And you're, uh,
green and scaly.

But... you're totally free,
all your life.

No rules, no bullshit.

No adults fucking you up.

We should
have been lizards.

Time to go.

You don't have to.

Mind your business, kid.

It's okay.

You disappear on me again,
I'll fucking kill you.

Why wait?

Fine.

I'm not a kid.

Please, don't kill me.

Please... Please...

I'm sorry.

Being a lizard would be
considerably less freaky.

You're fucking awesome.

Oh, shit.

No! No!

When's the escape?

I saw you looking
at the guards at the gate.

So, you ratted us out, huh?

If I did,
you'd all be in solitary.

If I can see what you're up to,
soon enough, they will.

The fucking snitch
giving us tips?

Just facts.
Four guards on the ground.

Two in the tower with M14s
with 20 rounds each.

- You got no chance.
- Yeah.

You're so smart, huh?

Why don't you tell us
how we're gonna stay alive?

I'd kill me.

I could fucking kill you.

Make it easier on all of us.

But that's not who I am.

We're not murders.

That's why we left the Corto
Maltese and tried to go clean.

Immigration picked us up.
And they're gonna deport us.

At home, we're deserters,
just like in here.

So, the Corto Maltese
will slaughter us like pigs.

We have no choice
but to break out.

So, unless
you have real answers...

shut the fuck up.

You hungry?
You want something to eat?

Yeah.

Hey. You know they're gonna
keep coming after me, right?

Let them try.

This is my mess,
not yours.

This is what the Titans do.

We have each other's backs.

So, where are they?
The other Titans.

You know what,
maybe I should do

what Dick wanted me to do
in the first place.

Call in the big guns.

We're gonna use guns?

No, it's just a metaphor.
Calling Bruce Wayne.

Zone six, unauthorized access.

What's that?

Zone six is the roof.

Hurry, now!

Everybody down on the floor!

Stay where you are!

- Hands, let me see your hands!
- Don't move!

Target ID'd.

Bring Subject 13 in alive.

Kill the other one.

Shut that damn dog up!

Bag him!

Ha! Ha! Oh!

Change of plan,
tranquilizers only.

Bring the tiger in alive.

Screw this. I'm switching
to Kryptonite bullets.

No! No Kryptonite!

Tranqs!

No.

Stop!

It's okay.

I'm not here to hurt you.

Who are you?

My name is Mercy Graves,
I work with Eve Watson.

Eve?

Is she here?

No, she sent me instead.

It's okay.

It's just tranquilizers
to calm him.

I'm here to help you.

That's not what it feels like.

Do you want to hurt me?

I'm not sure.

Did you want to hurt
those police officers?

I don't know.
I don't think so.

These are not...

easy questions, Conner.

Let us help you.

After all, we created you.

We can fix you.

"Fix"?

What's happening to you,
it's our fault.

An imbalance
we didn't consider,

but now that we understand it,

we can stop it.

All you have to do...

is come home.

What is this place?

I've brought someone
who can help us.

Hey, hey.

Where the hell
do you think you're going?

We've been here all morning.

- I'm bored.
- Well, bored's better than dead.

Take a nap.

I'm not tired.

Neither are they.

We stick together
till tonight.

It's a suicide mission.

We're gonna make it.

Will you shut the fuck up,
all of you?

It's not suicide.

You think
we can't beat the guards

with their guns,

but we can.

You know why?

Alazul.

You know Alazul?

In our village,
Alazul is our hero.

He lives between the moon
and the stars.

And in the time
of greatest need,

he flies down and saves you.

A bird that comes in the night
and saves people?

Yes.

He's gonna save us tonight...

and we'll be free.

Okay, Luis...

there's no Alazul.

Yes, there is.

Then why are you here?

The gangs that came after you,

Immigration
that came after you.

This bird's
supposed to save you?

Where the hell has he been?

Huh?

He's real.

And tonight...

he's gonna save us.

You'll see.

You'll see.

Subject 13 is in stasis.

I'll call Mr. Luthor

to get instructions
on recalibration.

How's our other guest?

Well, I'd like to say
all bark and no bite,

but I wouldn't put
money on it.

Mr. Logan. I'm Mercy Graves.

It's an honor to meet you.

Can I interest you
in something else to eat?

Grass-fed ribeye?

Chia pudding?
Name anything you'd like.

How about
letting me out of here?

I'm afraid that's not
available on DoorDash.

What have you done
to Conner?

Exactly as he wanted.

We didn't force him
to come back.

It was his choice.

Yeah, 'cause you guys are all
about the free will here.

Loving mine, by the way.

My apologies
for any discomfort.

We just wanted
to contain your transformation

to ensure
we had the opportunity to talk.

Let me guess,
you guys can "fix" me, too.

No.

But I could help you.

I could offer you
what Niles Caulder never did.

Dr. Caulder
and CADMUS Industries

have crossed paths
from time to time.

He's a brilliant man.

Though,
not entirely altruistic,

no matter how he wishes
to appear.

He saved you.

Gave you the gift of life,

but only as it suited
his needs.

His purpose.

Did he ever ask you
what you want,

for yourself?

Has anyone?

Or do they just
string you along...

using you for their own ends,

with little concern for you
or your welfare?

CADMUS will focus on you.

Help you explore your powers
to their fullest.

Help you be...

everything you want to be.

What I wanna be is a Titan.

I was out here last night,

but it was too dark to see.

Dick, I need you
to call me back.

I tracked Rachel
down to a soup kitchen.

Look, she's not just missing.

It's worse.

Give me my points!

Okay, that's it.

Get inside, now.

Now, now.

Get in.

Hey, hey! Santos.

Move! Go!
Get out of the fucking way!

Call a medic.

Too late.

Lockdown...

until your transport tonight.

Warden's orders.

If you say
we should have killed you,

I'll break your fucking face.

Don't go through
with this tonight.

Now you fucking care?

With Santos,
you had no chance.

Without him...

Santos being killed...

that's your sign saying,
don't do this.

If you can't see that,
you're blind.

I'm blind?

If God wants me dead,

then it'll be my time.

But if I'm
still alive tomorrow,

then that's my sign.

And it means that I'm exactly
where I'm supposed to be.

Now, he's giving me
a chance...

to be something else.

Maybe you're the one
who's blind.

Rise and shine, boys.

It's 6:00 a.m.

Say goodbye to America.

Hope you had a nice stay.

Sit tight.

All right, we just need to
get the receiver's signature

on the transport manifesto.

All right, load 'em up.

Time to go, gentlemen.

On your feet.

Now.

Go.

Hey.

- Cuff him!
- Get on the ground.

The man who won't help anyone.

I spoke to Mr. Luthor.

There have been some changes regarding
Subject 13 and Project Rakshasa.

With all due respect,
Ms. Graves,

I don't answer to you.

Well,
that's one of the changes.

Now you do.

What do we do
about him?

He says
he wants to be a Titan,

reunited with his team.

I think it's an excellent idea.