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[๋ฏธ๋“œ๋กœ ์˜์–ด๊ณต๋ถ€][Mimicking] ๋ฉ˜ํƒˆ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŠธ Mentalist S02-E10 ์‹œ์ฆŒ2 ์—ํ”ผ10 English subtitle ์‰๋„์ž‰ ๋ฏธ๋ฏธํ‚น ์˜์–ด์ž๋ง‰ ์˜์–ดํšŒํ™”

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๐Ÿงก ๊ตต์€ ๊ธ€์”จ : ์ตํž ๊ตฌ๋ฌธ

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* : ๊ตต์€ ๊ธ€์”จ ๋ถ€์—ฐ ์„ค๋ช…, ์‚ฌ์ „ ๋œป

# :  ์”ฌ ์ „ํ™˜, ์ƒํ™ฉ ์ „ํ™˜

 

# Sloop Academy Arntzenville, California

Nice place!
Where does a baseball scout
get this kind of money?

Barney Sloop? He's got 15
players in the Majors right now
and a piece of everything they make. ์ˆ˜์™„์ด ์ข‹์ฃ 
A million-dollar eye for
talent. He spots 'em young
all over the world, brings
'em here, trains 'em,
Gets 'em fat pro contracts. *fat contract ๋„์›€์ด ๋˜๋Š” ๊ณ„์•ฝ

Hmm. So you played. ์•ผ๊ตฌ๋ฅผ ํ–ˆ๋‚˜ ๋ณด๊ตฐ์š”

I played a little.

Pitcher? Controlling the action? ํˆฌ์ˆ˜์˜€์–ด์š”? ๊ณต์œผ๋กœ ๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์ฃผ๋„ํ•˜๋Š” ํฌ์ง€์…˜?
Man with the ball.


- Ah, I stopped.

Which you still have
unresolved bad feelings about. *๋ฏธํ•ด๊ฒฐ์˜, ๋Œ€๋‹ต๋˜์ง€ ์•Š์€
Yeah, now I see it.
That's why you joined the gang.
Your parents thought you
were wasting your time,
so they made you quit
baseball, crushed your dream.
You were angry about it, but you
couldn't express that directly,
so you joined a gang as an
outlet for all that anger. *(๊ฐ์ •·์ƒ๊ฐ·์—๋„ˆ์ง€์˜ ๋ฐ”๋žŒ์งํ•œ) ๋ฐœ์‚ฐ[๋ฐฐ์ถœ] ์ˆ˜๋‹จ

Actually, I tore my ACL. ์‹ค์€ ์ธ๋Œ€๊ฐ€ ๋Š์–ด์กŒ์–ด์š”

Nice try.

Eh.
Eh. Parents.
It's funny, isn't it?
Big regrets in life
people keep to themselves. ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์€ ์ €๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ํšŒํ•œ์„ ๊ฐ์ถ”์ฃ 

I don't know. I tell people about you.

- Nice one. A zinger. * ๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ํŠนํžˆ ็พŽ ์žฌ์น˜[์žฌ๋ฏธ] ์žˆ๋Š” ๋ง
- Mm.

High and tight. ๋‚ด ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ํŒ ์ฃฝ์ด๋Š”๊ตฐ์š”

 

#
Yeah, as close as we can tell, *์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์•Œ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ํ•œ
The murder occurred around 10:30 pm.

- Thanks.
- Um huh.

No big mysteries, weapon-wise. *-wise <‘…์— ๊ด€ํ•˜์—ฌ, …์˜ ๋ฉด์—์„œ๋Š”’์˜ ๋œป์„ ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋ƒ„>
Looks like three or four blows.

Rage killing.

The coroner estimates TOD
around 10:30 last night.

You're here, finally.

Freddy Fitch, Barney's partner.
I want to know who did this, quickly.

Agent Lisbon. This is Agent Cho. Jane.

Anything you need, it's
yours. I can't believe it.

This was his garden?

His peace garden, he called it.

A year or so ago he got
into all this Zen malarkey. *Zen ์„ (์ผ๋ณธ์‹ ๋ถˆ๊ต), (๋ถˆ๊ต์˜) ์„ ์ข… *malarkey ๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ๋ชป๋งˆ๋•…ํ•จ ํ—ˆํŠผ์†Œ๋ฆฌ, ํ—ˆํŠผ์ˆ˜์ž‘

Who had access to this area?

Everyone at the Academy...
six players in residence,
family members, staff.

We'll need a list.

Sure, sure. But trust me, no
one here w-would hurt Barney.

You discovered the body?

I was out of town yesterday...
A high school clinic in Portland.
Flew back early this
morning, came straight here,
found him like this. My God.

Come on! Work it, Scotty, work it! *(๋ถ€์ •ํ•œ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์œผ๋กœ) ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ํ•ด๋ณด๋‹ค, ์†์„ ์“ฐ๋‹ค; ์ž˜ ํ•ด๋‚ด๋‹ค

His body's still warm, ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ์ฃฝ์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ๋„
and they're training?


I said they could skip
the workout. They wouldn't.
"Hold on to the dream." *~์— ๋งค๋‹ฌ๋ฆฌ๋‹ค, ์˜์ง€ํ•˜๋‹ค
that's what he told them.
Barney was like a father to these kids.

Pitching is legs! ํˆฌ์ˆ˜๋Š” ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ ํž˜์ด๋‹ค!

Look, dad, I'm ahead of you!

Seems they have their own fathers.

Ah, these kids are minors.

We bring the dads out
to sign off on deals, *sign off on ~์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ์Šน์ธ์„ ํ•˜๋‹ค
moral support. ์ •์‹ ์ ์œผ๋กœ๋„ ๋„์›€์ด ๋˜์ฃ 
Scotty Sinclair and Snake Gallidos.
Five drooling scouts coming today. *drool ์นจ์„ ํ˜๋ฆฌ๋‹ค (=dribble)

Maybe now isn't the best time.

Barney set this up... his last showcase.
I'm gonna honor that.
It's what Barney would want.
I know you gotta talk
to them. It's your job,
but please.


Hey, we can let the kids
finish their practice.
Let's take a look at his house.

How do you know where it's at?

'Cause this thing is a
map of his whole life...
Work, garden, home.
Zen malarkey.
I don't expect it's much to look at...
a simple bed or a thing or... ooh!

 

#
Jane? Jane!


Hey. You all right? Jane?

 

I see it.

 

#
A cigarette case.

A cigarette case. Yes! Yes!
Very good. But...
What's it made of, son?
What kind of cigarette case, Patrick?
What would you say?
What's it made of?

Sterling silver. *๋ฒ•์ • ์ˆœ๋„์˜ ์€

Your sterling silver
cigarette case back, ma'am.
Next object would be...

The cigarette case...
It once belonged to someone
very, very close to you.

That's right.

Yes! The boy wonder sees all.
The next object, Patrick...

Someone who's passed on...
Quite recently.

Last month.

Your grandfather.
No. Your grandmother.
She loved you...
Very much...
More than she may have expressed.

 

#
What the hell was that?
"Your grandmother loves you very much"?

Well, did you see her face?
It was beautiful.

No, it was a needless risk.

An heirloom she carries with her... *(์ง‘์•ˆ์˜) ๊ฐ€๋ณด
That's a recent death, and
she's too young for dead parents.
So... a grandparent.

So what? I'd moved on.
It's a double act, kid. * (๋ณดํ†ต ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์ง์„ ์ด๋ค„ ์ฝ”๋ฏธ๋”” ๋“ฑ์„ ํ•˜๋Š”) ์ฝค๋น„
You don't fly solo.

You know, you're always saying,
when you're working strong,
work strong, be brave. Well,
I was working strong, and I was right.

No, there is no "right"
if there's no payoff. *์„ฑ๊ณตํ•˜๋‹ค[์„ฑ๊ณผ๋ฅผ ์˜ฌ๋ฆฌ๋‹ค]
This is show business, not show art.
Your stage clothes are
walking by themselves. ๋นจ๋žซ๊ฐ์ด ์ž”๋œฉ ๋ฐ€๋ ธ๋‹ค
Wash 'em good.
Hey!
That private reading...
It came through. *(์•ฝ์†๋Œ€๋กœ ๋ฌด์—‡์„) ํ•ด๋‚ด๋‹ค[์™„์ˆ˜ํ•˜๋‹ค]

You got it? When?

Tomorrow. This is a big score, Patty...

Big enough for us to
blow off this outfit,
step up in class and get *์•ž์œผ๋กœ ๋‚˜์˜ค๋‹ค[๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋‹ค]
ourselves some new wheels, even.
Hmm?
Only one thing worries me.
It's you, my boy. Are you up to it? *ํ•  ์ž์‹  ์žˆ์–ด?

Oh, you know I am.

Of course you are.
The boy wonder sees all.

 

#
Can you stand up?
Can you talk?

Ouch.
Now that was talking.

- He needs to see a doctor.
- Yeah.

Wow.
I've never caught a foul ball before.

Technically, you still haven't.
- Cho, you take him.


- Yeah.

Oh, no, no, no, no. I'm fine.

How many fingers?

Six. Haven't we got a murder to solve?

- You were unconscious.
- No, I wasn't.

- Jane, you were.


- Was not.
Your turn.
Okay, I'll see a doctor.
- Uh, excuse me, doctor?


- Umm

I know. Real, live
patient. I'm excited, too.

 

#
Barney lived simple...
All work, all the time, 24/7.
Left his wife, gave her the big house.
A clean, simple life...
that's all he wanted.

Barney was married?

Still is... Leslie. A piece of work. *๋Œ€๋‹จํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ
Like I said, he moved out a year ago.


After their son died.

He was 3,
Choked on a balloon.
Leslie just fell apart... angry at Barney, *๋‹ค ํ—ˆ๋ฌผ์–ด์งˆ[๋ถ€์„œ์งˆ] ์ •๋„์ด๋‹ค
the whole world, couldn't get past it. ๊ทน๋ณตํ•˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ์†Œ
I called her this morning
after I called you.

She wouldn't even pick up the phone.
The way I see it...
bad things happen,
and you deal with 'em.

And Barney did?

Eh, he put his head down, went to work. ์ผ์— ๋”์šฑ ๋ชฐ๋‘ํ–ˆ์†Œ
Found Snake in the Dominican
and Scotty somewhere
in... in Kansas.
Meanwhile, Leslie is stuck
living in a... in a world of hurt.

Hmm.
I feel it.

 

#
Let's check out the
wife... Leslie Sloop.

Working.

Okay.

 

#
Drinking like a fish,
picking up strangers,
calling Barney at all
hours, screaming...
I don't get that kind of anger.
Okay, her kid died. Is
that gonna bring him back?

You don't have kids.

No, I don't.
Uh, the ballplayers *์•ผ๊ตฌ[๊ณต๋†€์ด]๋ฅผ ํ•˜๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ, [๋ฏธ] ์ง์—… ์•ผ๊ตฌ ์„ ์ˆ˜
should be heading in.

 

With Barney dead, I'm
assuming that you get
the, uh, controlling interest in the Academy. *์ง€๋ฐฐ ์ง€๋ถ„(ํšŒ์‚ฌ์˜ ๊ฒฝ์˜๊ถŒ ํ–‰์‚ฌ์— ์ถฉ๋ถ„ํ•œ ์ฃผ์‹ ๋ณด์œ )

What's that got to do with it?

Money... traditionally
a very popular motive.

Excuse me?

I imagine these two
had their differences...
the gold watch, the italian suit...
Oh, I'm sorry... the Taiwanese
suit made to look Italian.

I don't have to listen to this.

Not exactly emblems of *(์ „ํ˜•์ ์ธ ํ‘œ๋ณธ์ด ๋˜๋Š”) ์ƒ์ง•
the clean, simple life.
- There was a culture clash, yeah? *(์˜๊ฒฌ ์ฐจ์ด ๋“ฑ์— ์˜ํ•œ) ์ถฉ๋Œ, ์–ธ์Ÿ (=conflict)

*crash vs. clash vs. crush


- No.

Jane.

Plus what is it exactly
you bring to the table? ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ํ•˜๋Š” ์ผ์€ ๋ญ์ฃ ? *(์ƒ๋Œ€๋ฐฉ/๋‹จ์ฒด)์˜ ์ด์ต์„/์— ์ œ๊ณตํ•˜๋‹ค/๊ธฐ์—ฌํ•˜๋‹ค.
Barney was the brains,
the real scout, the star...
I mean, the Sloop Academy. * (๋›๋Œ€๊ฐ€ ํ•˜๋‚˜์ธ ์ž‘์€) ๋ฒ”์„ , ์Šฌ๋ฃจํ”„
Jealousy... motive number two.

- I killed him. I-I murdered
my best friend.

 

- Did you?

Jane, come on.

Get this jerk away from me.

Seriously, get it off your chest.
- You'll feel a lot better.


- He was my friend!

How did that feel, crushing your
friend's skull with that bat?
- How did that feel, huh?


- Hey, hey. Hey.

Back off now.


- I'm just checking him out.

And?

Well, ambivalent reading, to be honest. *ambivalent ๋ฐ˜๋Œ€ ๊ฐ์ •์ด ๋ณ‘์กดํ•˜๋Š”, ์• ์ฆ์ด ์—‡๊ฐˆ๋ฆฌ๋Š”
Maybe he did it. Maybe he didn't.
But one thing he does
understand... that's anger.
No offense.

None taken, jerk.

You think I can skip these interviews?

Please.

Thanks.

 

#
Scotty Sinclair?

Doc Sinclair.
He's 17. You're talkin' to
him, you're talkin' to me.

 

Two, maybe three months ago,
I was having control
trouble... my slider.
Mr. Sloop said I needed
to "quiet my brain."
We raked together in his garden. *๊ฐˆํ€ด์งˆ์„ ํ•˜๋‹ค, ๊ฐˆํ€ด๋กœ ๋ชจ์œผ๋‹ค[์—†์• ๋‹ค]

And it worked.

would never hurt Mr. Sloop.

He gave me everything.
He brought me here. He hooked
me up with great coaches,
regular school.

And money to live on... ์ƒํ™œ๋น„๋Š”์š”?
An advance, some kind
of endorsement deal? ๊ณ„์•ฝ๊ธˆ์„ ์„ ๋ถˆ๋กœ ์ง€๊ธ‰ํ–ˆ๋‚˜์š”? *๋ณด์ฆ

Got, like, ten free pairs.

Which we're gonna have to pay back
- if he blows this showcase. *blow (๊ธฐํšŒ๋ฅผ) ๋‚ ๋ฆฌ๋‹ค *showcase (์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ์žฌ๋Šฅ·์‚ฌ๋ฌผ์˜ ์žฅ์  ๋“ฑ์„ ์•Œ๋ฆฌ๋Š”) ๊ณต๊ฐœ ํ–‰์‚ฌ


- Barney cared. ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์•„๋ผ์…จ์–ด์š”
Okay?
He taught us how to
handle money, invest it.
He taught us how to handle life.

Are we done yet?
He's supposed to be throwing right now.

 

#
Right, yeah. Got it.
Thanks, Frank.
Whew. Barney's life insurance payout... *(๋งŽ์€ ์•ก์ˆ˜์˜) ์ง€๋ถˆ๊ธˆ
$20 million.

Let me guess... sole *์œ ์ผํ•œ
beneficiary Leslie Sloop. *์ˆ˜ํ˜œ์ž

20 millions. It's a pretty good motive.
For $20 million, I'd kill you.

Oh, really?

No, I mean, um, kidding.
It was a... joke.

Huh.
Still the machine.

Let's go see her.

 

#
Someone needs parking lessons.

Who are you?

We're looking for Leslie Sloop.

Bitch ain't here, man,
and I called the real cops.
Hey, man, what took you?

- Hey, Narcisco!
- Wait. You know him?

You don't? Narcisco Rubrero...

Walk-off homer, *๋งˆ๋ฌด๋ฆฌ ํ™ˆ๋Ÿฐ

game one, world series? ์›”๋“œ ์‹œ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ 1์ฐจ์ „ ํ™ˆ๋Ÿฐ ์ฃผ์ธ๊ณต

Huh. Wow.

Help us out, Narcisco. Where is she?

Let's go downtown and get a statement.

Hold on, you guys.

We got dibs here. ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋จผ์ €์˜ˆ์š” * [๋ฏธ·๊ตฌ์–ด] ์†Œ์œ ๊ถŒ, ์ฒญ๊ตฌ๊ถŒ, ์ž๊ธฐ ์ฐจ๋ก€ ((์ฃผ๋กœ ์–ด๋ฆฐ์ด ๋ง)) ((on))

She scratched my face.
I think I'm bleedin'.
Look, she smashes her
car, so she steals mine...
- My Lamborghini.


- Where did she go?

I got a gun in that car.
It's all legal. I got, like,
a... got, like, a permit.

- Narcisco, where is she?


- I don't know, man.
She kept screaming
about her little angel.
You know, she had to
see her little angel.

The son... Michael.

Hey. Hey! She stole my car!

So take it up with the real cops. *…์™€ ์–ด์šธ๋ฆฌ๋‹ค(=join).

 

#
Jane?
Lisbon wants us back at the office.
Jane?
Wrong way.
Jane!
What are you doing?
They say there's no
seasons in California,
but that looks like fall.

No, looks like you need a doctor.

I am kind of dizzy.

 

#

One more time, please.

 

Okay, hotshot. *(ํŠน์ • ์ง์ข…์ด๋‚˜ ์Šคํฌ์ธ ์—์„œ) ์•„์ฃผ ์ž˜ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ
Female, third in line.

Okay.
New mom, recently married.
One of her first days out. *day out (ํ•˜๋ฃจ ๋™์•ˆ์˜) ์—ฌํ–‰[๋ฐฉ๋ฌธ]
He is gonna get her a better ring.

- Who is?


Members only. *ํšŒ์›์ œ์˜(available only for the members)
They had to get married. ์†๋„ ์œ„๋ฐ˜ ์ด๋„ค์š”

Yeah, that's my boy.
You have X-ray eyes.
No doubt about it. ์ตœ๊ณ ์•ผ

 

#
Jane?

Hey.
I'm okay.
Whew.
Snake and Scotty are about
to pitch. We can't miss that.

 

#
Oh, Michael, I'm so sorry.
What did I do?

Mrs. Sloop?

I'm with my son.

Mrs. Sloop, I'm sorry.
We need to talk to
you about your husband.

No, no. You need to go.
Really, you do.
Don't you see? This is private.

I don't want to talk. I just...
I just... I want to end this.
- Please just leave me alone.


- I'm sorry. We can't do that.

You have to. Please.
Because I...
I don't know what else to do.

Mrs. Sloop.

- Oh, my God. I'm so sorry.


- I've never had children.
I... I can't even begin
to imagine your loss.

No. No, you can't. So just stop.
Please just leave me alone.
Just stop talking.

I'm not going to stop. I can't.
My sister... she was just like you.

I don't... I don't want to hear this.

She wanted it to be over... for her.
It was always about her.
She couldn't talk to me.

About what?

About anything. ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๋‹ค์š”
I'm her sister.
But she didn't... not
to me, not to anybody.
She just ended it for her.

I don't know what else to do.

Give me the gun.
Put it down.
You don't want to do this. Not here.
Give me the gun.

I'm so sorry, Michael.

It's okay. Come on. It's okay.
It's okay.

 

#
Not now. You know that.
Look, I'm busy here.
Your brother's tryout is today. *(์ถ”ํ›„ ์‚ฌ์šฉํ• ์ง€๋ฅผ ๊ฒฐ์ •ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด) ์‹œํ—˜ํ•ด ๋ณด๊ธฐ[ํ…Œ์ŠคํŠธํ•˜๊ธฐ]
No.
No way.
Bye.


Hey.
That's my older boy.
He's a pitcher, just like Snake.
He's just as good, too. But he's 22.
In baseball years, he's an old man.

Yeah, these pro teams, they
like 'em young these days.

Like Snake... plenty
of time for improvement.

We caught a break. *์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ํœด์‹์„ ์ทจํ–ˆ์–ด์š”
The wife looks good for it.

What was that?

Was that a fork... did
he just throw a forkball? *ํฌํฌ ๋ณผ ((ํˆฌ์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์ง‘๊ฒŒ์†๊ฐ€๋ฝ๊ณผ ๊ฐ€์šด๋Žƒ์†๊ฐ€๋ฝ์— ๊ณต์„ ๋ผ์›Œ ๋˜์ง€๋Š” ํˆฌ๊ตฌ๋ฒ•))

It was a slider. We gotta go.
Lisbon wants you to
take a look at the wife.

Slider? You know, I'm
still a little dizzy.
You go. Really, I... I'll get a ride.
People love driving with me.
Couldn't find sunflowers.
Not quite the same. *์™„์ „ํžˆ …ํ•˜์ง€๋Š” ์•Š์€, ๊ทธ๋‹ค์ง€ …ํ•˜์ง€๋Š” ์•Š๋Š”

 

#
Leslie, where were you last night?

We went to the movies. I don't...
I don't remember which one.

You're not supposed to take
these when you're drinking.

It was so loud... there
were guns and helicopters
and people screaming.
Ugh, there was so much screaming.

Darn. These are
supposed to keep me calm.
Just one a day.
That's what the doctor
said. That'll do the trick. *์„ฑ๊ณตํ•˜๋‹ค[ํšจํ—˜์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค]

Leslie, did you go
see Barney last night?

To see Barney?
Mr. Zen?
Mr. Acceptance?
Why would I do that?

<i>Tell us about Narcisco.</i>

<i>Narcisco?</i>
<i>Oh, yeah.</i>
<i>He's one of Barney's players.</i>
<i>I sometimes slept with those guys.</i>
<i>Did you know that?</i>
<i>I did that sometimes to make him mad.</i>
<i>He didn't even care.</i>

She's going around and around,
but I think she's gonna give it up.

I thought you were
amazing out there today.
I just wanted to tell you that.

Thank you, I guess.

Can I ask you something?

I don't have a sister.

No. I didn't remember one.

It just... came out.

 

#
Come on.
Come on. Come on! Awh!
What was that?
Come on, Scotty! What are you thinkin'? Come on!

He gets down on him too much. * …์„ ๋น„๋‚œํ•˜๋‹ค

The boy can throw. ๊ณต์€ ์ž˜ ๋˜์ ธ์š”

Mm. He can hit, too. ์ž˜ ์น˜๊ณ ์š”
Last night in the cage,
he dinged me three times off my slider. *์ฟต ๋“ค์ด๋ฐ›๋‹ค
- Nobody touches my slider.


- That man is gonna kill the golden goose.
Scotty plays like this now,
imagine when he's 18 or 20 years old.
He's only gonna get better.
It's amazing, huh?

 

#
Ah!
There.
Mm.
I spent three long days
at that crummy hospital *ํ˜•ํŽธ์—†๋Š”
finding the mark, *ํ‘œ์ , ๋ชฉํ‘œ๋ฌผ
setting up the play.
And now...
It's time to get paid.

 

#
Hey! We've been waiting for you.
How you doing?
Whoo! Go, Cho!

Hey! CBI! Stop!
Get back here! Hey! Hey! Police!

 

#
Leslie.
We talked to five bars near the beach.
Nothing.

After the movies, I had
an argument with Narcisco,
and I went to Barney's.
He was sleeping...
in his garden.
He wouldn't even talk to me.

Leslie...

I'm his wife! I'm the
mother of his child.
Shouldn't he talk to me? *๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์—๊ฒŒ ๋ง์„ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š๋‚˜์š”?

 

#
She was there that night,
but he was already dead?

If they were at a
10:00 movie, it adds up. *๋ง์ด ๋˜๋‹ค, ์•ž๋’ค๊ฐ€ ๋งž๋‹ค

She knew he was dead. That's
what pushed her over the edge. *๊ตฌ์–ด ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋Œ์•„์„œ, ๋ฏธ์ณ์„œ

<i>I didn't... I didn't kill him.</i>
<i>I couldn't, even if I wanted to.</i>
<i>What would I tell Michael?</i>

Mm, you should let her go.

Where? Even if she didn't
kill him, she needs help.
Your pants are ripped. *(๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ๊ฑฐ์น ๊ฒŒ) ์ฐข๋‹ค[์ฐข์–ด์ง€๋‹ค]


We found a witness with
immigration problems.

 

#
A baseball player... He was
very angry with Mr. Sloop.

- Yesterday afternoon?


- He was yelling... loud.
He say Mr. Sloop was stealing.
And Mr. Sloop... he was very quiet.
He was trying to walk away,
but the baseball player...
- he followed him, very angry.


That's it?

Um, Mr. Sloop, he went into his trailer.
Then he come out, and
he show him some papers.
And then the baseball
player, he got quiet.
And that's when I left.

But he'd recognize the
player if he saw him again.

- Yes.
- Mm?

 

#
All right,
line up facing the mirror.

It's the biggest day of their
lives. Don't you get that?

Barney Sloop had his head
bashed in, Mr. Gallidos. *ํ›„๋ ค์น˜๋‹ค, ์„ธ๊ฒŒ ์น˜๋‹ค
Big day for him, too.

 

- Him.
- You sure?

Him at the end.

 

#
It's just not true.

- Dad... hey.


- I've got this.
My boy doesn't lie.
If he said he didn't...

I did.
I went to see him, all right?
But, I mean, I didn't kill him.

What were you arguing about?

I don't believe it.
- You lied to me?


- Mr. Sinclair, please.

Yeah. I'm sorry to disappoint you, dad.

What were you arguing
about? What did Barney steal?

He's not saying one word,
because we're leaving now.

Mr. Fitch...

Scotty had an argument with
Barney hours before the murder.
You got nothing to hold him on.

Not yet.

 

#
He had an argument with Barney.
He was angry. He lied about it.
Who's to say Scotty
didn't go back that night
and kill the guy?

The kid didn't do it.
He was angry with his
dad, not with Sloop.
If you think he did it,
then check the cameras.

What camera?

The baseball field cameras.
Snake let slip that he and Scotty *~์„ ๋ฐœ์„ค[๋ˆ„์„ค]ํ•˜๋‹ค
were out there last night.
Apparently, Scotty handled
Snake's slider very well.

You sure you're all right?

Yeah, fine. Security cam.
Should be time-stamped. *ํƒ€์ž„ ์Šคํƒฌํ”„ ((ํŽธ์ง€·๋ฌธ์„œ์˜ ๋ฐœ์†ก·์ ‘์ˆ˜ ๋‚ ์งœ·์‹œ๊ฐ„์„ ๊ธฐ๋ก))

The guy who manages the
Multiplex in Castine City...
he remembers a drunk couple
fighting in the lobby.
The woman was screaming about
the movie being too loud.
10:00 show. Sound familiar?

Go and show him a picture
of Leslie and Narcisco.
If he IDs them, that lets them out, too.

We're clearing people. We're
supposed to be catching them.

Mm.

 

#
We've tried everything.
She finished her fourth
course of chemo last week. *chemotherapy (ํŠนํžˆ ์•”์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ) ํ™”ํ•™ ์š”๋ฒ• (→radiation, radiotherapy)
And then the, uh, tumors
in her lungs are growing.

Cool shirt.

Thank you.

Now the doctors say
there's nothing they can do,
just make her comfortable.

I know it... must be difficult.

So when I heard about the crystal...

Ah, yes. The crystal.

Does it really work?
Will it shrink the tumors?

Observe.
Decide for yourself.
Patrick?
Son?

I'm sorry.

Patrick!

What's wrong?

Oh, he... It's a stressful process.
He... he just needs some air.
Won't be long.

 

It's all right. It's all right.

Get up and get back in there.

- I can't do it.
- Get up now.

I can't.

What part? Hmm? What part can't you do?
The gag? That's easy.
I did the hard part.
I put the money in the tent.
- All you gotta do is pick it up.


- She's dying.
Okay, we're stealing from a dying girl.

Okay. Yeah, we're all dying, kid.
Okay? We're all dying. But
what we're giving her...
because yeah, she'll be dead by Tuesday
and needs it more than most... is hope.
Huh? Do you get that?

I can't do it.

Okay.
All right. You're either
with the show, or you're not.
You're a loser,
or you're someone who plays the losers.
And you can't just back out when you feel like it, *(ํ•˜๊ธฐ๋กœ ํ–ˆ๋˜ ์ผ์—์„œ) ๋น ์ง€๋‹ค
when it's morally convenient,
when you don't have the guts.
I've never backed out. I've been
carrying you for a long time,
and it's not gettin' any easier, son.
No one like an aging boy psychic. * ๋Š™์–ด[๋‚ก์•„] ๊ฐ€๋Š”, ๋…ธํ™”ํ•˜๋Š”
Short pants don't look so good
on a kid that needs a shave.
Now...
You're gonna need a new act.
Hmm?
You're gonna work that out all by yourself? *~์„ ๊ณ„ํšํ•ด[์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด] ๋‚ด๋‹ค
Hmm? You going solo?
Yes or no, boy?
Are you with it? Are you with me?
Right now. You gotta say. Come on.

 

#
7:21... that's the last time we see 'em.
Either one of them could
have gone back to Barney's.

Where you going?

Baseball Academy, I was thinking.
Don't we have to solve this thing?

Rigsby and Van Pelt are talking
to the theater manager now.

The wife? No, no. It wasn't her.
The murder weapon was a baseball bat.
Baseball bat, Baseball
Academy... Common sense.

- Do you know who the killer is?
- What do you think?

I think you said, "what do
you think?" to make me think
you do so I'll go with
you, but really you don't.

Cho?

Baseball bat, Baseball Academy...
That's not common sense.

Great. We'll all go.

 

#
All right, fellas, fellas, *๋‚จ์ž
listen up here a minute, please.
Before we start,
I just want to say a few
words about Barney Sloop.
He was a great partner,
a great friend to all of us
and most of all,
a great friend to the
game of baseball itself.

Let us bow our heads.
Okay then.
That brings us to Snake
Gallidos and Scotty Sinclair...
Barney's last and maybe
his greatest discoveries...
Two pitchers with huge
franchise potential.
In a few minutes, guys,
you're gonna see the future.
Meanwhile, grab some food and a beer
and make sure you've
brought your checkbooks. ๋‘๋‘‘ํ•œ ์ˆ˜ํ‘œ๋„ ์ค€๋น„ํ•ด๋‘์‹œ๊ธฐ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

 

#
What are you doing here?

Well, we thought you
might be relieved to know
that we know you're
innocent, so you can relax.
Go out there and be great.
You're gonna be superstars.

That's right, baby.

Women, cars, adulation, buckets *๊ณผ์ฐฌ, ์ง€๋‚˜์นœ ์นญ์ฐฌ
of money all there for you.
So who cares if your dad steals
a little here and there, huh?

Hey, he didn't steal.

Really?

Yeah. He just set up a new bank account.

Oh. Huh.
And that's what Barney told
you when you went over there
and argued, to accuse him of stealing...
That your dad opened a new
account without telling you.

- I don't think you're helping here, man.


- Yes, you two, you have the gift.
The question is this... What
are you gonna do with that gift?


- Play baseball?


- That's right. You're gonna play baseball.
You're gonna sell soap. You're
gonna be part of the big machine.

No, no, no. Not soap, man.
My own cologne... "Snake for men".

That sounds good.

So we sell ourselves. I mean,
what else are we gonna do?

Well, I'm just saying be
careful that you sell your talent
and not your soul.
Don't let other people run
your lives, not even your dads.
And trust me, I know
what I'm talking about.

Oh, yeah? What's your talent, old man?

 

Me? Uh...
I read minds,
and there's been plenty of
times that I've misused that.

Read minds, man? Get real. *์ข€ ์ง„์ง€ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ•ด!

I am real.
Just like most people
read books, I read minds.

Okay, what am I thinking?

You're thinking, "Holy crap, I
hope he can't really read minds."
"Otherwise I'd be in
deep trouble right now."
Right?
Okay. Cho, could you hand * ๊ฑด๋„ค์ฃผ๋‹ค, ๋„˜๊ฒจ์ฃผ๋‹ค
me that pencil, please?
Scotty, concentrate.
Think of your birthday. Don't tell me.
Month, day, year.
Concentrate.

- All right, I'm doing it.


- He's messing with us, man.
- Come on, we need to go out there.


- Shh!
I'm reading his mind.
Okay, got it.
What's your birthday, Scotty?

April 10, '92.


April 10, '92.
Now how much money you want
to bet that I can't read minds?
You're gonna be a big shot baseball player, *์ค‘์š” ์ธ๋ฌผ, ๊ฑฐ๋ฌผ
make a lot of money.
How much of that money
are you willing to bet that I can't read minds?


- No way.

Snake, you want in on the action?
Cho's not going near it. He knows better.

Show it to me.

No way. Come on. Show it.

Okay, that's sick.

Maybe he read it somewhere.

Snake, it's my talent. You want to try?
Your birthday. Just
think of it. It's okay.

I got to warm up, man.
Let's go.

All right. Maybe
another time. Good luck. *์–ธ์ œ ๋‹ค์‹œ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ

- Thanks.
- You, too.

Thanks.

- What was that about?
- Just confirming a hunch.

 

You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine. Just give me a
minute, I'll close this thing.

- My dad hated baseball.


- You gotta get over that.
Probably never would have
made the big leagues anyway.

 

#
This crystal is from Ancient Egypt.
Its healing powers are legendary.
Where there is sickness,
it brings health.
This may be hard to watch.
And when the crystal is applied...
the burn is healed.
The same thing happens with the tumors.
They just disappear.

I want it.

Ma'am, we are here for
the next three days.
You can have as many
appointments as you like.

No.
I want the crystal. I want to buy it.

Oh, that's not possible, ma'am.

I brought cash.

Ma'am, I'm sorry.
It's been in our family
for the past six generations. I can't.

Please!

- I'm truly sorry, ma'am.


- Dad, she needs it.
Just give it to her!

Please!
I'm begging you.

 

#
10 grand, my son. Huh?
You were great in there.
The crying, oh, that was fantastic.
I almost bought it myself.
You earned this... Every penny.
I'm gonna be a little late tonight.
The sideshow boys got
a little poker going.
So, uh...
Wish me luck, hmm?

 

#
Snake, you left before
I got to read your mind.

What are you talking about?
Go away now. We got to focus.

Oh, I was just trying
to get his date of birth.

March 5, '92. Okay?
You happy?

March 5, '92. That's weird.
I got the March 5th bit right,
but I got the, uh, year wrong.
I'm never off by that
much. Ooh. Five years.

What are you doing?

That would make you 22... 22 years old.

Get out of here.

That's the same age as
your brother... uh, Carlos.
- That's his name, isn't it? 


- Shut your mouth, man! Get outta here!

- Take it easy.


- Barney found out, didn't he? Yeah?
He found out that Snake was
22. He was gonna send him home.

- Shut your mouth, man.
- What the hell's going on here?

Jupiter killed Barney to
conceal Snake's real age.

Holy crap. Is this true?

 

#
I tried to reason with him,
but he just walked away.

Papa?

Don't say a word, Snake.
- He doesn't know nothing.


- Nothing about what?

Holy crap.

I... I didn't do nothing.
I'm not saying nothing.

Oh, come on, Jupiter.
Let's be honest here.
We'll let your kid throw.
Right, Mr. Fitch? Yeah?

How old are you really, kid?
On the Bible. ์„ฑ๊ฒฝ์— ๋งน์„ธํ•˜๊ณ 

22.

You might have a shot... ํ…Œ์ŠคํŠธ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ›๊ฑฐ๋ผ
Middle reliever maybe. *reliever ๊ตฌ์ œ์ž[๋ฌผ], ๊ตฌ์› ํˆฌ์ˆ˜, ์œ„์•ˆ์ž[๋ฌผ]
If you double my cut, *cut (ํŠนํžˆ ๋ˆ์œผ๋กœ ์ฃผ๋Š”) ๋ชซ, ๋ฐฐ๋‹น

he can throw.

Deal.

Put your hands behind your back.
You're under arrest for
the murder of Barney Sloop.

Dad.

Man up, kid. Remember *์ฑ…์ž„๊ฐ ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ํ–‰๋™ํ•˜๊ฑฐ๋‚˜ "๋‚จ์„ฑ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ํ–‰๋™"ํ•  ๊ฒƒ์„ ๊ถŒ๊ณ ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ง.
to keep the ball low.
- You get in trouble, throw 'em the slider. 


- Come on.

I just feel a little bit dizzy.
I'm just gonna take a knee.
I'm good.

 

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Strike three. You're out.

You got lucky on that one.

- I struck him out.


- You set him up with the hitter. ์ง๊ตฌ๋กœ ์žก์•˜์–ด
You don't use it for an
out, not in that situation.

- I struck him out.


- We'll talk about this later.
I'm gonna make our deal.

No, you won't.
I hired an agent.

 

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Let's go see a doctor.

Why? Are you feeling unwell?

No, you are. Cho said
you almost fainted.

Oh, I was just pretending.
I hate these kind of
dramatic scenes. Poor kid.

Liar. You just don't
want to go to the doctor.

Well, what's a doctor gonna say?
- "You banged your head. Be careful." 


- You might need an MRI.

Oh. Now you're really ๊ทธ ๋ง์„ ๋“ค์œผ๋‹ˆ ๊ฐ€๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด์ง€๋„ค์š”
selling it. Sounds great.

Are you okay?

Just kidding.

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