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[๋ฏธ๋“œ๋กœ ์˜์–ด๊ณต๋ถ€][Shadowing] ๋ฉ˜ํƒˆ๋ฆฌ์ŠคํŠธ Mentalist S01-E03 ์‹œ์ฆŒ1 ์—ํ”ผ3 English subtitle ์‰๋„์ž‰ ์˜์–ด์ž๋ง‰

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๐Ÿงก ํ™”๋ฉด ํ•œ ์ชฝ์— ์˜์ƒ, ํ•œ ์ชฝ์— ์ด ํฌ์ŠคํŠธ

window ํ‚ค + ์ขŒ์šฐ ๋ฐฉํ–ฅํ‚ค

 

๐Ÿงก ๊ตต์€ ๊ธ€์”จ : ์ตํž ๊ตฌ๋ฌธ

๋ฐ‘ ์ค„ : ์ž˜ ์•ˆ๋“ค๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ถ€๋ถ„

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

# :  ์”ฌ ์ „ํ™˜, ์ƒํ™ฉ ์ „ํ™˜

 

#
Victim is Christine Tanner, 15, drowned,
washed up on the beach in Santa Marta.
Who's got the ultraviolet?

 

Yep.

So she drowned. Why us?

Coroner found a wound consistent with getting hit in *coroner ๊ฒ€์‹œ๊ด€ *consistent with ...์™€ ์ผ์น˜ํ•˜๋Š”
the head with a surfboard and water in her lungs... ํ์— ๋ฌผ์ด ์ฐจ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ
Only it was ditchwater... ๊ณ ์ธ ๋ฌผ ์ด์—ˆ์ง€ *๋„๋ž‘๋ฌผ
No salt, a lot of bugs.


So the killer is clever,
but not as clever as he thinks he is.

Santa Marta sheriff's
not taking this one?

State beach, state case.
All right, what are you doing?

Grace is mentally telling me
where she hid the van keys.
If I find them, I get to drive.

So now you're psychic?

Oh, no, no, no. This is all science.
Concentrate, Grace.
Tell me with your mind only.
Forward, backward, left, right.

How is that science?
He watched you hide the keys.

 

From the men's room?
That would be a trick.

 

Who's got shotgun? ์กฐ์ˆ˜์„์— ์•‰์•„์š” *shotgun ์กฐ์ˆ˜์„

Can we go now?

 

# Santa Marta, CA
Leah, go ahead.

You had the keys in
your hand the whole time.

You've gotta let it go, man. ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ์žŠ์–ด๋ฒ„๋ ค

Did you have the keys in your hand?

If I tell you how it's done, the magic circle
will send a team of assassins to kill us all.
It's the law.

Her body was discovered
on this beach.

Coast guard says that which she was put in
the water anywhere within a mile north of here.

Any further along the coast, the current
would have taken her out to Mexico. ๊ทธ๋ณด๋‹ค ๋ฉ€๋ฆฌ ๋ฒ„๋ ค์กŒ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋ฉ•์‹œ์ฝ”๊นŒ์ง€ ํ˜๋Ÿฌ๊ฐ”์„ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”

How long was she in the water?

We're still waiting on
the coroner's report.

 

#
Hey, excuse me.

Are you guys cops?

CBI.

What's CBI?

California Bureau of Investigation.

Cops.

Cops.

So is it true what they're
saying... Somebody killed Chris?

Yes, it is true.
You were Christine's friend?

Yeah. We hang at the same breaks. ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๊ฐ™์ด ์–ด์šธ๋ ธ์—ˆ์–ด์š”
I love Chris.
What happened?

We don't know yet. What's your name?

I'm Hope. That's Win.

When was the last
time you saw Christine?

Uh, three days ago.

Sunset patrol. Epic northeast swell. ํ•ด์งˆ๋…˜, ์—„์ฒญ๋‚œ ๋ถ๋™์ชฝ ํŒŒ๋„๊ฐ€ ๋ชฐ๋ ค์™”์ง€์š”
Chris loved to go out at sunset.
She would stay out till
it was dark as dark.

How did she seem lately...
Just, you know, any enemies or...
Stuff like that?

Uh, not...
Not around here.
Everybody loved Chris.

Was she dating anybody?

Dating?

Okay, was she hooking up
with anybody in particular?

Danny Kurtik, mostly.

Jeez, Hope.

What? They were hookin' up.

Danny would never hurt Chris. ๋Œ€๋‹ˆ๊ฐ€ ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šคํ‹ด์„ ํ•ด์น  ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์—†์–ด์š”

Duh, of course not.
That's not what they were asking.
They were asking who she was hooking
up with, which would be Danny.
It wasn't a big, dark secret.

I need you to write down your names
and the numbers we can reach you at.

Win?


Yeah?

If Chris was a color,
what color would she be?

Uh, orange... Or pink.

No, O-Orange is right.

If she were an animal, what
kind of animal would she be?

Uh, I don't know. A rabbit?
How is this relevant?

Everything's relevant.

Chris was good people.
I hope you find who did this.

We'll do our best.

 

#
How is that relevant?

We're looking for someone who
doesn't like orange rabbits.

Exactly.
You know what, boys? I like it here.
Yeah. I think I'll stay for a while.

What?

Okay.

Let's just leave him here.

 

# Title

 

#
Excuse the mess

Chrissy was the
house-proud one around here. *์ง‘์•ˆ ๊ฐ€๊พธ๊ธฐ์— ์—ด์‹ฌ์ธ

We understand.
Mr. Tanner?

We may have to ask you
some tough questions, so...

That's okay.
Can't tell Lisa nothing she hasn't
heard before, and Micah don't... ๋ฆฌ์‚ฌ๋Š” ๋‹ค ์•Œ๊ณ  ๋งˆ์ด์นด๋Š” ๋ณ„๋กœ ์‹ ๊ฒฝ ์•ˆ์“ฐ์ฃ 

*๋ฆฌ์‚ฌ์—๊ฒŒ ์ „์— ๋“ค์–ด๋ณธ ์  ์—†๋Š” ๋ง์„ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†๊ณ , ๋งˆ์ด์นด๋Š”...

He don't give a damn. He's slow. *๊ทธ๋Š” ์ „ํ˜€ ๊ฐœ์˜์น˜ ์•Š๋Š”๋‹ค *don't give a damn ํ„ธ๋๋งŒํผ๋„ ๊ฐœ์˜์น˜ ์•Š๋‹ค
He's just... Sad 'cause he sees Lisa is.

All the same...

Come on, kids.


Come on, Micah. Let's go.

Can you take him outside?

 

You got it, dad.

Come on. Let's go outside.

So when did you notice
Christine was missing?

Yesterday morning.
She hadn't made nothing for the kids, and
I realized I hadn't seen her in a while.
I mean, she may be away one night
and I wouldn't know, but you know... ํ•˜๋ฃป๋ฐค์ด๋ฉด ๋ชฐ๋ž๊ฒ ์ง€๋งŒ

When was the last time you saw her?

Monday morning.

Any idea where she was
during that time period?

No. No. Chrissy's real
independent. You never...
Never had to worry about Chrissy.

So two days to notice your daughter's
gone and another to report it.

I work. I mean, I work
construction. I never miss a day.
I-I can't watch her all the time.

Her mother's not around?

She died. She was killed in a car wreck.

I'm sorry.

Almost five years ago now.

Drunk driver t-boned her. ์Œ์ฃผ ์šด์ „์ž๊ฐ€ ์ฐจ ์˜†๊ตฌ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ •ํ†ต์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐ•์•˜์ฃ  *ํ‹ฐ๋ณธ์Šคํ…Œ์ดํฌ ((์†Œ์˜ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ ๋ถ€๋ถ„์˜ ๋ผˆ๊ฐ€ ๋ถ™์€ T์žํ˜• ์Šคํ…Œ์ดํฌ))

College kid. Walked away laughin'. ์›ƒ์œผ๋ฉด์„œ ํ’€๋ ค๋‚ฌ์ฃ 
Not a scratch, you know? ์ฒ˜๋ฒŒ๋„ ์—†์ด ๋ง์ด์ฃ 
Not a scratch.

So Christine kind of took
over for her mom, huh?
Cooked, cleaned, looked
after the little ones?

Yeah. Don't know what
we're gonna do now.

Christine was arrested last year?

That was... Stupid. It was a
couple of joints. No big deal. ๋งˆ์•ฝ ๋ช‡ ๋ฒˆ ํ•œ ๊ฑด๋ฐ ๋ณ„์ผ์€ ์•„๋‹ˆ์—ˆ์ฃ  *joint ๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ๋งˆ๋ฆฌํ™”๋‚˜ ๋‹ด๋ฐฐ

Well, how is it she got into drugs?

She wasn't into drugs. She
was straightedgeif anything. *straightedge ์ง์„  ์ž *if anything (์˜๊ฒฌ์„ ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋‚ด์–ด) ์–ด๋Š ํŽธ์ธ๊ฐ€ ํ•˜๋ฉด, ์˜คํžˆ๋ ค(๋ถ€์ •๋ฌธ ๋’ค์—์„œ ๊ทธ ๋ฐ˜๋Œ€๊ฐ€ ์‚ฌ์‹ค์ž„์„ ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋ƒ„)

It's her dumb-ass friend Darlene.

Darlene...
Last name?

Pappas, but Chrissy wasn't hanging
out much with Darlene anymore...
Not since she got big into surfing.
Then she started hanging
with a different crowd.

Who were they?

They're surfers, you know...
Not like bum surfers. *bum [ํŠนํžˆ ็พŽ] ๋ถ€๋ž‘์ธ, ๋†ˆํŒก์ด
They seem like good kids,
you know? They were upscale. ์ง‘๋„ ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์€ ์• ๋“ค์ด๊ณ ์š”
They'd pick her up in their...
their Audis and whatnot. *[๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹] …์ธ๊ฐ€ ๋ญ”๊ฐ€(์ด๋ฆ„์„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฑฐ๋‚˜ ์ •ํ™•ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์€ ๋ฌด์—‡์„ ๊ฐ€๋ฆฌํ‚ฌ ๋•Œ ์”€)
You know, they were a good
influence on Christine.
They helped her with her schoolwork,
and she was thinking about college.

Anybody in particular
that she was close to?

I don't really know 'em.
I mean, there's names
I'd hear all the time.
There's, like, Andy and Danny and
Hope, and then there's this new guy...
Flipper, she talked about lately.

 

Talks about how?

Just that she was, you know, they
were hangin' together, you know?
Like, "I'll see you at Flipper's,"
stuff like that.
Hey, Lisa? Honey?

Yeah, dad?

Hey, honey, could you, uh, fix *fix lunch ์ ์‹ฌ์ค€๋น„ ํ•˜๋‹ค
some lunch for your brother, please?

Yeah, okay.


Thanks.

 

#
No, I saw it.


They're further down the beach.

What, you didn't bring a bucket?

 

#
Are you okay?


Damn it.

It's gotta be tough.


What?

I mean, a drunk driver...
Isn't that what happened to your mother?
Sorry. It's not my business. ์ œ๊ฐ€ ๊ฐ„์„ญ์ด ์‹ฌํ–ˆ๋„ค์š”

We don't discuss our
personal lives in this unit.
It's not useful, and
it's not professional.
Cho, names to check...
Darlene Pappas, Andy, Danny, Hope and Flipper.

Flipper? Okay.
Got it. Hold on. ์•Œ๊ฒ ์–ด์š”, ์ž ์‹œ๋งŒ์š”

There's a Darlene Pappas
in youth authority lockup...
Possession and resisting arrest. *๋งˆ์•ฝ์†Œ์ง€
I'll get her in here.

Great. Where's Jane?

Jane?
He's still pursuing *pursue (๋…ผ์˜·์กฐ์‚ฌ·๊ด€์—ฌ ๋“ฑ์„) ๊ณ„์†ํ•˜๋‹ค
inquiries at the beach.

 

#
Darlene, you're a friend
of Christine Tanner?

What do you want?

Christine's dead.

What do you want?
 
I want you to help us
find out who killed her.

Killed? How?

Drowned.


Drowned?
Damn.
Who does she know that
might have reason to do this?

Well, now that you mention
it, there was a guy.
What was his name?

Yes, Darlene, if you help us,
I'll talk to the prosecutor...
See if we can help you with
these charges you've got pending. ๊ณ„๋ฅ˜ ์ค‘์ธ ๋„ค ์‚ฌ๊ฑด์„ ๋„์™€์ค„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š”์ง€ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ๋ณผ๊ฒŒ

Okay.
Last year she was banging
an older guy, like old. ์ง„์งœ ๋‚˜์ด ๋งŽ์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด์š”
She called him "pops." *[๋ช…์‚ฌ] ์•„์ €์”จ

 

No name? Just pops?

Pops, that's it.
One time, uh, she said he was getting weird,
and she was talking about dumping him...
But I don't know if she ever did.
Like I say, we haven't
been tight for a while now. *tight ์‚ฌ์ด๊ฐ€ ๊ฐ€๊นŒ์šด, ์นœ๋ฐ€ํ•œ

That's interesting, but it's
not enough for a call to the DA.
Did she say anything else about him?
Anything at all? ๋ญ๋“ ์ง€

He was good in bed,
and he liked '50s music...
Like Elvis and stuff. And that's it.

Well, that's enough, right?

Well, call the DA.

 

#
Got a hit with those deputy interviews. ์ž๋ฃŒ๋“ค์„ ๋ดค๋Š”๋ฐ
Philip Handler, goes by "Flipper." "ํ”Œ๋ฆฌํผ"๋ผ ๋ถˆ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ํ•„๋ฆฝ ํ•ธ๋“ค๋Ÿฌ
Badass surfer... It's a long sheet, including
time for assault on a woman a few years back.

How bad?

Hundred stitches bad.
Got an address.


Let's go.

 

#
Philip Handler? Police! May
we speak with you, please?
Mr. Handler?


Clear.

Mr. Handler?

These friends of yours?

Hey, guys, come in. Come in.
I'm just about to discredit Nimzovich's * ์กด๊ฒฝ์‹ฌ[์‹ ์ž„]์„ ๋–จ์–ด๋œจ๋ฆฌ๋‹ค
theory on the French advance once and for all. *๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰์œผ๋กœ ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ๋งŒ ๋”, ์ตœ์ข…์ ์œผ๋กœ[์™„์ „ํžˆ]

Dream on, trick. ๊ฟˆ ๊นจ์‹œ์ฃ , ์‚ฌ๊ธฐ๊พผ *์•„๋ฌด๋ฆฌ ๊ฟˆ๊ฟ” ๋ด (๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋˜๋‚˜) (๋ช…๋ น๋ฌธ ํ˜•ํƒœ๋กœ ์“ฐ์—ฌ ๋‚จ์˜ ์ƒ๊ฐ์ด ํ˜„์‹ค์„ฑ์ด ์—†์Œ์„ ๋ฐ˜์–ด์ ์œผ๋กœ ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋ƒ„)

 

#
What led you to Flipper anyway?

His hair. It's braided the
exact same way as the victim.
She did his do. ๊ทธ๋…€๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ ๋…€์„ ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๋„ ํ•ด์ค€๊ฑฐ์ฃ 

I guess, uh, you must be bad cop.

I try.

Tough. Go to it, sister.

You can be pretty tough yourself.
Roberta Varnushi.
You did quite a number on her. ์ œ๋Œ€๋กœ ํ–ˆ๊ตฐ์š” *๋‹น์‹ ์€ ๊ทธ๋…€์—๊ฒŒ ๊ฝค ๋งŽ์€ ์ง“์„ ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”

Uh, we had...
Different expectations
that led to... Friction.
But, um, what can you do? ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ์–ด์ฉŒ๊ฒ ์–ด์š”?

Friction? She nearly died.

Do you know what she was doing that
started the argument when I hit her?
She was pouring the sump oil from her * (์—”์ง„์˜) ๊ธฐ๋ฆ„ํ†ต
car right into the storm drain, okay? *๋น—๋ฌผ ๋ฐฐ์ˆ˜๊ด€
You might as well take an ax and *…ํ•˜๋Š” ํŽธ์ด ๋‚ซ๋‹ค
go chop up a family of dolphins.

Was Christine Tanner
damaging marine life somehow?

What? No.
Chris understood.
Chris was a child of the ocean.

You like hanging out
with children, don't you?

I do.
They're pure in flesh and spirit.
What's not to like? ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์•ˆ ์ข‹์•„ํ•˜๊ฒ ์–ด์š”

 

Christine was a beautiful girl.

Yes, she was.


So why'd you kill her?

I didn't kill her.
Why would I kill her?


Did you have sex with her?

Oh, I thought about it.
I thought about it a lot.
But no, I didn't. You know why?

 

Why?

Because it would be wrong, and
I'm all about doing what's right.
I wait until they hit
legal age, then bam!
Happy birthday, baby.

When was the last time you saw her?

Oh, so you can try and pin this on me? *pin something on somebody (ํŠนํžˆ ์ž˜๋ชป์ด ์—†๋Š”๋ฐ) ~์„ ~ ํƒ“์œผ๋กœ ๋Œ๋ฆฌ๋‹ค
No, thanks.

See, the thing is, Flip, Lisbon here is looking at you
like you're a pork chop because you fit the profile.
Your life is in chaos. You're
lonely. You're depressed.
You're addicted to drugs and pornography
and a little nuts, to be honest. ์•ฝ๊ฐ„ ์ •์‹ ๋„ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€๊ณ 
You're exactly the kind of man
that does terrible things to women.
Uh, but I don't think you did this.
'Cause I think deep *deep down ๋งˆ์Œ์† ๊นŠ์€ ๊ณณ์—, ๋‚ด์‹ฌ, ๋ณธ์‹ฌ์œผ๋กœ๋Š”
down you're a good man.
You should learn to use your bishops a little
more efficiently, but otherwise a good man. * (…์™€๋Š”) ๋‹ค๋ฅด๊ฒŒ[๋‹ค๋ฅธ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์œผ๋กœ], ๋‹ฌ๋ฆฌ

I saw Chris three days ago...
sunset patrol at Devon point break. ๋ฐ๋ณธ ํฌ์ธํŠธ์—์„œ ํ•ด ์งˆ ๋…˜์— ์„œํ•‘ํ•  ๋•Œ์š”

Was that Monday with Hope
and Win and those guys?

Right. We... We rode until dark, and
then we partied a while on the beach.
And then I went home.
On my mother's life. ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์—„๋งˆ ๋ชฉ์ˆจ์„ ๊ฑธ๊ณ ์š”

 

#
What do you mean, person of interest? ์ฐธ๊ณ ์ธ์ด๋ผ๋‡จ?
This guy kill my Chrissy or what?

Mr. Tanner, if we make an arrest, you'll
be the first person I call, I promise.
I'm gonna have somebody take you home. ์ง‘์— ๋ชจ์…”๋‹ค๋“œ๋ฆฌ์ฃ 

This him? Is this him?

Calm down, okay? You need to go
home and take care of your children.

You're dead, bastard! You're
dead! You're dead, you bastard!

Go home now!
Look at me. Look at me. Look at me.
You need to go home.

Let's go home, daddy.

Come on.

Lisbon.
Yeah.

 

#
Coroner just told me that Christine's body was
put in the water sometime early Tuesday morning.
So that Monday night party is critical. *-์ธ์ฆ‰
Somebody there had to have known
what happened later that night.

Okay, boss, we're on it. ์•Œ์•„๋ณด๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

 

#  
Hi, people.

Oh, thank you very much, ma'am, but,
uh, we don't need a grief counselor.

We know how to grieve.

Good, because I'm not a grief counselor.

The principal didn't want to say "homicide
detective" in front of the other students.
Agent Lisbon, California
Bureau of Investigation.

Hey, guys. Hope and Win, I know.
You must be Danny and Andy.
Quick test... If you could be any animal
you want, what would you be? Quick.

Dolphin.


You?

Uh, same, or, uh, a killer whale.

gull. No, a hawk.

Uh, uh, a tiger.

Interesting.


Why?

When we spoke before about
Monday night at Devon point...
You didn't mention that you had
a party after you went surfing.

A party? No, it wasn't a party.

Not what Flipper says. ํ”Œ๋ฆฌํผ๋ž‘ ๋ง์ด ๋‹ค๋ฅด๋„ค

Flipper told? Dude.

Come on, guys. I mean, we... We
partied, threw a little Frisbee. *ํ”„๋ฆฌ์Šค๋น„(๋˜์ง€๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ํ•˜๊ณ  ๋†€ ๋•Œ ์“ฐ๋Š” ํ”Œ๋ผ์Šคํ‹ฑ ์›๋ฐ˜)
What's the big deal?

No big deal. It's just that you were the last
people, aside from her killer, to see Christine alive.
She was drowned later that night. 

That night?


You serious?

Oh, my god.

Um, sorry, we have to go.
We have AP English. *AP advanced placement <๋ฏธ๊ตญ์—์„œ ๊ณ ๋“ฑํ•™์ƒ์ด ๋Œ€ํ•™ ์ง„ํ•™ ์ „์— ๋Œ€ํ•™ ์ธ์ • ํ•™์ ์„ ์ทจ๋“ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ณ ๊ธ‰ ํ•™์Šต ๊ณผ์ •> *placement (ํ”ํžˆ ์ˆ˜์—… ๊ณผ์ •์˜ ์ผ๋ถ€๋กœ ํ•˜๋Š”) ํ˜„์žฅ ์‹ค์Šต, (์–ด๋””์—) ๋†“๊ธฐ, ์„ค์น˜, ๋ฐฐ์น˜


We'll walk you.

 

#
So tell us about this
party Monday night.
You didn't say anything
about it before. Why?
And don't lie or I'll know. ๊ฑฐ์ง“๋ง์€ ํ•˜์ง€๋งˆ ๋‚œ ๋‹ค ์•Œ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ

We were drinking beer, ma'am.

Shut up.


What?

We're all gonna be applying
for college soon, all right?
We can't get caught for drinking.

My mom would exterminate me. *๋ชฐ์‚ด์‹œํ‚ค๋‹ค

Plus we were trespassing. *trespass ๋ฌด๋‹จ ์นจ์ž…[์ถœ์ž…]ํ•˜๋‹ค
The beach at Devon point is
totally, uh, private property.

Danny, what does Devon
point mean to you?

Uh, it's...
It's my dad's land, and, uh, he's
building these heinous condos. * ๊ฒฉ์‹ ์•…๋ž„ํ•œ, ๊ทน์•…๋ฌด๋„ํ•œ
We go there to spite him, I guess. * (๊ณ ์˜์ ์œผ๋กœ) ๊ดด๋กญํžˆ๋‹ค

Who else was there that night?

Us and Flipper, that's all.
It wasn't exactly raging. ์‹œ๋„๋Ÿฌ์šด ํŒŒํ‹ฐ๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ *๊ฒฉ๋ ฌํ•œ, ๋งน๋ ฌํ•œ, ๊ทน์‹ฌํ•œ
We all cut out about 10:00, 10:30 maybe.

Chris stayed to clean up.
She's all, uh, "Save
our oceans," you know?

Did Flipper leave then, too?

He cut out early, after
we ran out of brews.

Do you think he came back, maybe?


Like, Flipper did it? No.

We shouldn't have left her there, guys.

She wanted to stay.

You ask me, she was meeting somebody.

Shut up, Hope. You don't know that.

No, but I think it, and so do you.

Danny asked her to go home
with him, and she said no.

You and Chris were lovers?

Lovers? Uh, no.
We hooked up on occasion.

 

You made love. You were lovers.

No. Uh, I mean, Andy was
totally there, too, right, Andy?

Yeah.

It wasn't a big deal.
We're all just friends.

Andy and I hook up with Hope, too,
sometimes. Doesn't mean we're... Lovers.

Yeah. That would be weird.

Yeah, I guess.
You ever hear of anyone named pops?

Pops?


Yeah.

Uh, no.

Okay. Well, that's all we
need for now. Thank you.

Thanks.


Thank you.

Don't leave town.


That's a cop joke.

 

#
How long you gonna be, you think?

Mr. Rayburn, Christine Tanner's
murder may have occurred here.
It takes as long as it takes. ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋งŒํผ ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ๊ฒ ์ฃ  *๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์€ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์ด ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋งŒํผ ์˜ค๋ž˜ ๊ฑธ๋ฆฐ๋‹ค.

I already got the developer
way up my tailpipe. ๊ฐœ๋ฐœ์—…์ž๋Š” ๋…์ด‰ํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ
We're three weeks behind thanks
to the crappy labor pool here. * ์†์–ด ์“ฐ๋ ˆ๊ธฐ ๊ฐ™์€, ํ˜•ํŽธ์—†๋Š”
Economy like this, and people
just don't show up for work?

Boggles my mind. ์ €๋„ ๋ฏธ์น˜์ฃ  *boggle someone's mind ์••๋„๋˜๋‹ค, ๋†€๋ผ๋‹ค, …๋ฅผ ์••๋„ํ•˜๋‹ค, …์˜ ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ํ˜ผ๋ž€์‹œํ‚ค๋‹ค, …๋ฅผ ๊ธฐ์ ˆ ์ดˆํ’์‹œํ‚ค๋‹ค

Anybody not show up lately?

Night guard just this
week walked off the job. *(ํŒŒ์—…์„ ์œ„ํ•ด) ์ž‘์—…์„ ์ค‘๋‹จํ•˜๋‹ค
Cement truck shows up in the morning,
can't get on the freakin' site. ์ด๋†ˆ์˜ ํ˜„์žฅ์œผ๋กœ ์ง„์ž…์„ ๋ชป ํ•ด์„œ
That alone put me back six hours. *put something back ~์„ ์ง€์ฒด[์ง€์—ฐ]์‹œํ‚ค๋‹ค

When did he quit?


Monday.

What section were you working then?

Southeast quad. ๋‚จ๋™ ์ชฝ ๊ตฌ์—ญ์ด์š”

What's his name, the night guard?

Eddie Garcia.
I got his paperwork in the
site office if you want it.
Jorge! What are you, nuts?
That load goes over here. ๊ทธ ๋ฌผ๊ฑด ๋“ค์€ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ๋†”

The paperwork?


Right.
What, you think he might
have, uh, done this murder?

Libon! Come take a look at this.

 

What?

Oh, yeah.
Mr. Rayburn?
See that?

What is it?

Tip of Eddie Garcia's nose.

Get out of here. ๋ญ” ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์š” *์„ค๋งˆ!, ์ž… ๋‹ฅ์ณ!

 

#
How is it you don't even
notice a nose in your floor?

That's what I'm telling you. We're
trying to finish this thing too fast.

What the hell's going on?
Oh, for heaven sakes.
Is... Is that a person, someone I employ?

We think so.

God help me. If it's
not one thing, it's...

Mr. Kurtik? Dane Kurtik?

Oh, sure. Right, just
talk to my lawyers.
As you saw, I have no knowledge
of this regrettable incident. *์œ ๊ฐ์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด

CBI. Serious crimes unit.

Serious crimes? The man
fell into wet cement.
If someone had been here with a camera,
he'd be on "America's funniest videos."
Serious crimes? Come on, guys.

I'm sorry, sir.
This is now a crime scene.
You're gonna have to suspend work
until we're done investigating.

Suspend work?
Hell, I'm calling Tommy Alvarez...
The sheriff.

We believe this situation is related
to the death of Christine Tanner.
You know her?

I've heard the name, obviously.
It's been on the news.

Your son Danny and Christine
were close. You never met her?

Maybe I have. My son has a lot of
friends. Is this an interrogation?
Is it?


No, sir, it isn't.
We appreciate your cooperation.
We'll be in touch, maybe. Thank you.

Hey, pops?
Hear you're good in
bed. What's the secret?

I don't know what you're talking about,
but you mean to be offensive, I guess... ๋ชจ์š•ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ *๋ชจ์š•์ ์ธ, ๋ถˆ์พŒํ•œ (↔inoffensive)
And you've succeeded very well.
And I'm going to be taking this up
with your superiors. What is your name?

My name is Patrick Jane...


Jane, stop.

And I have no superiors.

And I'll tell you what I'm talkin' ์ œ๊ฐ€ ๋ฌด์Šจ ๋œป์ธ์ง€ ์•Œ๋ ค๋“œ๋ฆฌ์ฃ 
about, you sweaty little pervert. ์ถ”์žกํ•œ ๋ณ€ํƒœ ๊ฐ™์œผ๋‹ˆ

Jane!

You were having sex
with a 15-year-old girl.

Jane, stop.


I never touched Christine Tanner.

Liar.

And believe me when I tell you that you just now
made the worst mistake of your miserable little life.

Believe me, no matter how this turns
out, I've made worse mistakes... ๋‚œ ๋”ํ•œ ์‹ค์ˆ˜๋“ค๋„ ์ €์งˆ๋ €์–ด์š”
And you're lying about Christine Tanner.
You were laying her like carpet. ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šคํ‹ด์„ ๊ฐ–๊ณ  ๋†€์•˜์ฃ 
Arrest him, Lisbon. Statutory rape. *็พŽ ๋ฒ•๋ฅ  ๋ฒ•์ •[๋ฒ•๋ฅ ๋กœ ๊ทœ์ •ํ•œ] ๊ฐ•๊ฐ„(๋ฒ•์  ๋ฏธ์„ฑ๋…„์ž์™€ ์„ฑํ–‰์œ„๋ฅผ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒƒ) *statutory  ๋ฒ•์— ๋ช…์‹œ๋œ, ๋ฒ•์œผ๋กœ ์ •ํ•œ

With what evidence?

He's playing rockabilly.
'50s music. What more do you want?

I can only apologize for my
colleague's bizarre behavior. I'm sorry.

Lisbon, hush. Don't be so *hush ์‰ฟ, ์กฐ์šฉํžˆ ํ•ด
damn blinkered. Look at him. *Don't be so damn blinkered ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์–ผ๋ฒ„๋ฌด๋ฆฌ์ง€๋งˆ *blikered ์‹œ์•ผ๊ฐ€ ์ข์€, ํŽธํ˜‘ํ•œ
He was raping her, all right.
I just don't know yet
whether he killed her as well.
Did you kill her?
Look me in the eye and tell me
the truth, you filthy old goat. * ๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ๋Š™์€ ํ˜ธ์ƒ‰ํ•œ

Get him!

How... How
dare you?

 

#
You brought him all
the way back here why? ์ €์ž๋ฅผ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ๊นŒ์ง€ ๋ฐ๋ ค์˜จ ๊ฑด ์™œ์ง€?

The local sheriff begged me
not to put him in his jail.
Kurtik's a big cheese down there. ์ปคํ‹ฑ์€ ๊ทธ ๋™๋„ค ๊ฑฐ๋ฌผ์ด๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š” *a big cheese (ํŠนํžˆ ์กฐ์ง ๋‚ด์˜) ์ค‘์š” ์ธ๋ฌผ

That is a signal.
Is that not a signal that
we should cut this man loose? ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ํ’€์–ด์ค˜์•ผ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹Œ๊ฐ€? *cut loose ์ž์œ ๋กœ์›Œ์ง€๋‹ค, ํ—ค์–ด๋‚˜๋‹ค

He hit Jane pretty good.
People were watching.
I had to arrest him.

This guy is connected. This guy is... ์ด ์ž๋Š” ์—ฐ์ค„์ด ๋งŽ์•„
He has the governor's home phone number.

And we both know that
Jane was asking for it. ์ œ์ธ์˜ ์ฑ…์ž„์ด๋ž€ ๊ฑด ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋‹ค ์•Œ์ง€ ์•Š๋‚˜
You couldn't just give Kurtik
a stern talking-to instead? ์ปคํ‹ฑ์—๊ฒ ํ›ˆ๊ณ„์ •๋„ ์ฃผ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์ข‹์ง€ ์•Š๊ฒ ๋‚˜

*stern ์—„์ค‘ํ•œ, ๊ทผ์—„ํ•œ (=strict) *talking-to ๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ๊พธ์ง€๋žŒ

What about Christine Tanner, sir?
If Kurtik was having sex with
her, that gives him motive to kill.

If, and that's a hunch
based on rockabilly. *๋กœ์ปค๋นŒ๋ฆฌ(๋กœํฐ๋กค๊ณผ ์ปจํŠธ๋ฆฌ ์Œ์•…์„ ํ˜ผํ•ฉํ•œ ํ˜•ํƒœ์˜ ๋ฏธ๊ตญ ์Œ์•…)

It's a Jane hunch. You keep
him around for a reason. ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ์žก์•„ ๋‘ฌ์•ผ ํ•ด์š”
Look, just let us work Kurtik
until his lawyer gets here.
Maybe we can get something more.

 

All right. Work him gently.

 

#
Do you have a thing for * (informal) To be in a casual romantic relationship.
youngsters in general, Dane?
Or was it Christine in
particular that appealed to you?
That I can understand, because you
know, you meet some 15-year-olds...
They're just as smart and mature
and articulate as any adult, right? *(์ƒ๊ฐ๋Š๋‚Œ์„) ์ž˜[๋ถ„๋ช…ํžˆ] ํ‘œํ˜„ํ•˜๋Š”
They are adults, basically.
Maybe Christine was one of them.

Are you serious?

Do you actually obtain
confessions with that gambit? *(๋Œ€ํ™” ๋“ฑ์˜ ์ดˆ๋ฐ˜์— ์šฐ์„ธ๋ฅผ ํ™•๋ณดํ•˜๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•œ) ์ˆ˜[๋ง/ํ–‰๋™]

All the time.


Amazing. People are stupid.
Listen, I admire cops.
I think you do a great job...
And I'm happy to sit here and chat
with you until my lawyer gets here.
But I'm not gonna say
anything you want to hear.
So relax, huh?


He's not, is he?
He's not gonna confess.

What'd you think, he'd break
under the bad lighting conditions?

Let's go back to Devon point.

What for?

So I can put the second half
of my cunning plan into effect.

Jane, wait. What cunning plan?

Uh, Danny, hi. Patrick Jane.
Listen, we need your help.

Do you want to help us
catch Christine's killer?
Okay, then. Good.
Meet me at Devon point with
your friends in, uh, two hours.
Great.

What cunning plan?

 

#
Just so you know, I'm suing the CBI *๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๋งํ•˜์ž๋ฉด, ์ฐธ๊ณ ๋กœ ๋งํ•˜์ž๋ฉด
and the attorney general's office... *(๋ฏธ๊ตญ ๋“ฑ์˜) ๋ฒ•๋ฌด์žฅ๊ด€
For wrongful arrest and
unlawful imprisonment...
And I will drop this suit when
they fire you and agent Lisbon.

Best of luck.

You're not scared of me, huh?
That's a mistake.

Keep walking, Mr. Kurtik, or I'm
gonna have to arrest you again.

If you were 15 years
younger, I'd give you a shot. ๊ณ ๋ คํ•ด๋ดค์„ ํ…๋ฐ

 

#
Mr. Jane?
Mr. Jane?

Thanks for coming.
The police need your help.
First Christine, then the
security guard. They're at a loss. ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ ํ—ค๋ฉ”๊ณ  ์žˆ์ง€ *at a loss (๋ฌด์—‡·๋ฌด์Šจ ๋ง์„ ํ•ด์•ผ ํ• ์ง€) ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋Š”[์–ด์ฉ” ์ค„์„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋Š”]
Did the guard stumble
across Chris being killed? *stumble across ~์„ ์šฐ์—ฐํžˆ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ•˜๋‹ค
Maybe it was some kind of love triangle.
Tell me, do you sincerely want to
help catch Christine's murderer...
Even if the killer is
someone close to you?

Yes, of course.


Absolutely.

Your friend Flipper served time for *๋ณต์—ญํ•˜๋‹ค
assaulting a woman. Did you know that?

It was Flipper? He did it?

 

Could be.
Then again, Danny, Christine and
your father were having an affair.

Wait. What?


Yeah.

No way. No, no.
That's... That's ridiculous. No.

Danny, get real. We knew. *์ข€ ์ง„์ง€ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ•ด!
We all knew.

Well, what did you expect
me to do, turn in my own dad?
I mean, it's... It's not like he
forced Chris to do it, you know?
She... She was...
She was into it.

Was it your father you thought she
was going to meet with that night?

Yes.


No.
Well, I-I don't know.

Well, just 'cause they're having an affair
doesn't mean your father killed Christine.

It could have been Flipper. ํ”Œ๋ฆฌํผ ์ผ ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ์–ด์š”

 

Right.
Or someone else.

Did... Didn't you say you
had a way of finding out?

 

Actually... A way you can find out.

 

#
I want to hypnotize you all so that
you can remember details of that night.
It's safe. I'm fully trained.

Hell, I used to hypnotize
people for a living. ๋‚œ ์ด๊ฑธ๋กœ ๋จน๊ณ  ์‚ด๊ฑฐ๋“ 

Um, no...
No, thanks.

Your subconscious minds may recall
things that could help us find the killer.
Hypnosis will let you
come up with those things.

Well, what... What kind
of things?

 

Who knows?
Maybe something Chris said, maybe a
glimpse of someone on the bluff there. * (ํŠนํžˆ ๋ฐ”๋‹ค๋‚˜ ๊ฐ•๊ฐ€์˜) ์ ˆ๋ฒฝ
The smallest detail that you
can recall could be a vital clue.

I don't want you messing around
inside my head, man. No offense. *๊ตฌ์–ด ์•…์˜๋Š” ์•„๋‹ˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค[์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค].

Ah, but that's the thing.
With hypnosis, I can't
mesmerize you against your will. *์ตœ๋ฉด์„ ๊ฑธ๋“ฏ ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ์‚ฌ๋กœ์žก๋‹ค, ์™„์ „ ๋„‹์„ ๋นผ๋†“๋‹ค (=fascinate)
It's not possible.
You are in control the whole time.
What do you say? ์–ด๋•Œ?Good.

 

#
I want you to close
your eyes... And listen.
Listen only to my voice.
Think. Think back to that night.
The bonfire...
The sound of the ocean.
The sound of the ocean.
I don't know what you will recall of that night,
but I know that you will recall something...
Because it's all there in your memory.
All you have to do is go back...
Back to that night and be there.
And there you are.


What is it, Hope? What do you see?

I see Danny's father
there above the rocks.

No, you don't.


What is he doing?

Staring at us, at Chris.
That's it. He's staring.
What's wrong with him?

Come back, Hope.

What... What happened?

You're okay. You did
very well, thank you.

You really saw Mr. Kurtik?

No, you didn't. You didn't.

Danny, I'm sorry.
can't help what I saw. *cannot help ์•Š์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋‹ค *๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ณธ ๊ฑธ ์–ด์ฉ” ์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์—†์–ด

My dad didn't kill Christine!

How do you know he didn't?

Yeah, how do you know?

You know what?
Screw all of you guys, okay?
You guys suck!

Oh, Danny, wait!
Don't be mad! Danny, wait!
D-Danny! Come on, stop.

Ah, Danny's mad. We should go.

Screw Danny.
His dad killed Christine.

Yeah, well, it's late anyway.

Thanks for your help, guys.


No problemo. *(informal)

 

#
So what do you think? Did it work?

I think... Three, two, one...
Now.

How cool would it have been if
one had walked in right then, huh? ์ € ๋•Œ ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ๊ฑธ์–ด๋“ค์–ด์™”์œผ๋ฉด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์ข‹์•˜์„๊นŒ

Did you arrest him? Did he confess?

Mr. Kurtik? No.

Thing is, Hope, Mr. Kurtik has a
cast-iron alibi for that evening. * ํ‹€๋ฆผ์—†๋Š”, ํ™•์‹คํ•œ

So you couldn't have seen him
standing there on that bluff.

But that's so weird.
In my trance, I saw him clear as day.
Maybe it's symbolic.


You want symbolic?
You're a hawk, and
Christine was a rabbit.

What does that even mean?

Bird of prey, rabbit... You tell me. *๋งน๊ธˆ(๋…์ˆ˜๋ฆฌ·๋งค·์˜ฌ๋นผ๋ฏธ ๋“ฑ)
What it means is you never
liked Christine Tanner.

Not true!

What it means is I never
really hypnotized you.
You pretended to be in a trance to give us *trance (์ตœ๋ฉด ์ƒํƒœ์™€ ๊ฐ™์€) ๊ฐ€์ˆ˜(ๅ‡็ก) ์ƒํƒœ
a fake story and incriminate an innocent man. *…์ด ์ž˜๋ชปํ•œ[์œ ์ฃ„์ธ] ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋ณด์ด๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋‹ค

No! no.

 

#
Just tell us what happened that night.

 

From the beginning.

Flipper had already left,
wasted as usual. *wasted ์†์–ด ์ˆ [์•ฝ๋ฌผ]์— ์ฐŒ๋“ 

 

The guard told us to get out,
or he'd call the cops.
Danny told him to step off.
His dad owns the place.

He's dead.

He didn't mean to.
It was an accident.
We couldn't help the guard, see?
But Danny we could. ๋Œ€๋‹ˆ๋Š” ํฌ๋ง์ด ์žˆ์—ˆ์–ด์š”
So we all promised not
to tell, all of us...
Except Chris. Not Chris.
You've gotta understand, everything Danny had
worked for his whole life was just washing away...
Because Chris has to do the right thing.
He just hit her over the head,
and then she was still moving...
So he dragged her to
the trough there and... *๊ตฌ์œ , ์—ฌ๋ฌผํ†ต
Drowned her in it, held her
under until she stopped moving.

 

And you, win and Andy didn't
say a word... Two people murdered.

What if I was next?
I've never seen Danny like that.
He was like a different
person or something.

Okay. You're safe now.

Excuse us.

 

#
I-I can't let my dad be punished for something
he didn't do, no matter what a tool he is. ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ๋ญ๋ผ ํ•ด๋„์š”

So you're confessing.

We know it was you that 
killed Christine and the guard.

What? No, no, no, that's
not right. Who told you that?

 

#
It's so completely not
true that it's insane.
How can you do this?
I mean, I-I knew you had a cold streak, but this? *(์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ์„ฑ๊ฒฉ์—์„œ ํŠนํžˆ ์ข‹์ง€ ๋ชปํ•œ) ๊ตฌ์„[๋ฐ]

 

Danny, I'm sorry.
I had to tell the truth.
You're only making it worse by
lying. You're only deceiving yourself.

It was her, okay?
It was her who killed Chris.
Hope was jealous of her ever since
she started hanging out with us.
Used to be Hope who was all that. ๊ทธ ์ „์—๋Š” ๋ชจ๋‘ ํ˜ธํ”„ ์ฐจ์ง€์˜€์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ์š”
Then Chris came along, and we only hooked
up with Hope when Chris wasn't around.

That's so distorted and not true! *distort (์‚ฌ์‹ค·์ƒ๊ฐ ๋“ฑ์„) ์™œ๊ณกํ•˜๋‹ค

No, I am telling the truth now.
The security guard...

Just take him!

It was an accident.

And then Chris said she
was gonna call the police.
She... She said we couldn't cover
it up because it'd be wrong.
Then Hope...
I-I don't even know.
Hope just went crazy...
Hit her! She hit her!

I did it for you,
jerk! I did it for you!
She was doing his dad! ๋Œ€๋‹ˆ ์•„๋น ๋ž‘ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์‚ฌ์ด์˜€๊ณ 
She's acting as a judge over his
life, telling him his life is over
And that he's going to jail because she's...
She's gotta show integrity and morals. *์ง„์‹ค์„ฑ
She was a prissy, hypocritical bitch, *๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ๋ชป๋งˆ๋•…ํ•จ ์ง€๋‚˜์น˜๊ฒŒ ์–Œ์ „[์ ์ž”] ๋นผ๋Š” (=prudish)
and she was gonna ruin his life.

It was Flipper.

Oh, really?

Yeah, it was Flipper.

What if I said it was you,
Andy? You killed Christine.

What? That's bull. That's ridiculous. *๊ทธ๊ฑด ๋ง๋„ ์•ˆ๋˜๋Š” ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์˜ˆ์š”

 

#
Have a seat.
Don't be shy.

I didn't kill her, man.

Sure you did. ์ฃฝ์˜€์ง€
So did you... ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋„ˆ๋„
and you...
And you.
All four of you killed her.
Hope was always smarter than any of you.
You never appreciated that. ๋„ˆํฌ๋Š” ์•Œ์ง€ ๋ชปํ•œ ๊ฑฐ์ง€ *(์ œ๋Œ€๋กœ) ์ธ์‹ํ•˜๋‹ค (=realize)
She made all of you take part to
make all of you equally guilty...
So that no one could tell on the others. *so that ์œ„ํ•˜์—ฌ
And now you're all equally under arrest.

You have the right to remain silent.
Anything you say can and will be
used against you in a court of law. *์žฌํŒ์†Œ
You have the right to an
attorney. If you cannot...

Statutory rape, huh?
What'll he get?

He probably won't serve time,
not without Christine's testimony.
But we'll have fun trying.
You have good kids.

Yeah. I do.

You're all they have.

Yeah, I know.

Be good to them.

I am good to them.

My father was a good
man, just like you are.
And after my mother died, he was a
self-pitying drunk just like you are.
He killed himself... Damn near
killed me and my brothers, too.
Get some help. Your kids deserve it.
So do you.

 

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