attack: 打动(异性)【approach someone of the opposite gender-Urban Dictionary】

I have one of the best nights of my entire life.

And the next thing you know, somebody's trying to throw me into a van.

-Niki: I don't know what happened last night.

I swear.

All I know is that when I met you,

I was trying to be someone I'm not.

And that's not who I wanna be.

-Nathan: Who do you wanna be?

-Niki: Someone good.

A good mother

Not the person that I see in the mirror.

-Nathan: Look, I don't know how much of last night was an act and how much was you.

The girl I met, that's the kind of girl you spend your entire life waiting to meet.

Somebody strong somebody beautiful, somebody...good

-Niki: I didn't know they were gonna do anything to you.

They blackmailed me.

Just like they're gonna blackmail you.

-Nathan: They taped us?

-Niki: I'm so sorry.

-Janice: Wow.

Is it Christmas?

-Matt: No, no, come here.

-Janice: What is all this?

[sighs]

-Matt: This is the Shiraz from that great place in the Sonoma valley.

Remember we went there a million years ago, and you've been thinking about going back?

-Janice: How do you know that?

-Matt: And, um porterhouse steaks from Mickey's that you craved.

And I'm gonna pretend that, uh that I cooked for you tonight.

Oh, and, uh...

 

[clears throat]

[beep]

[Nat King Cole's Star Dust]

 

-Janice: Wait, I've had that song in my head for days.

-Matt: Oh, I know.

Steals across the meadows of my heart

-Janice: I don't know what to say.

-Matt: How about, uh...

Pass the salad.

-Janice: So, who is she?

 

[scoffs]

 

-Matt: That's nice.

What, a guy can't pretend to cook dinner for his wife without being accused of cheating on her?

-Janice: Well, you were missing for a day, and now this, and...

-Matt: Okay, sorry.

I thought this was what you wanted.

-Janice: Everything I could think of... you thought of first.

It's our best...date.

It's our only date...

-both: we've had in a long time.

-Matt: I know.

Okay, you know what?

 

[clears throat]

 

Let's, um...

Let’s call this the first of many to come.

-Janice: Why, do you have something planned for tonight?

-Matt: Oh, I do now.

 

[heart monitor beeping]

 

-Bennett: Hello, Brody.

I'm Claire's father.

-Brody: I know who you are.

You're the guy I'm gonna sue.

-Bennett: I'm very sorry about the accident.

-Brody: It wasn't an accident.

-Bennett: What makes you say that?

-Brody: Because she crashed my car on purpose.

She's a freak!

She's...not human.

-Bennett: I'd put more stock in her humanity than I would in yours.

You tried to rape my daughter

-Brody: I didn't touch her.

-Bennett: Well, it's her word against yours.

And from my perspective, she's the more reliable witness.

-Brody: You don't know your daughter.

-Bennett: I know her better than even she does.

-Brody: I don't have to listen to this.

[muffled cry]

Shh.

[grunting and gasping]

-Bennett: Claire is a very special girl.

It's confusing what's happening to her, and she doesn't need some punk making her life any more difficult.

Do you understand me?

[grunts]

I should kill you.

But instead, I'm gonna do you a favor.

You already threw away this life.

I'm gonna give you a second chance.

I'm gonna let you forget all the terrible things you've done.

And maybe this time, when you wake up in your new life...

[grunts]

You’ll make something decent of it.

[gasping]

Shh.

Hollow him out.

Take everything.

[door shuts]

[heart monitor beeping rapidly]

[thunder]

 

-Peter: Wow.

This is amazing.

Look, it's telling a story, like a comic.

This girl, she's... running and...

I...

Is that me?

-Isaac: Why would I paint you?

-Peter: These two guys...

I think we're all trying to help her.

Cheerleader

Who is she?

-Isaac: I don't know.

-Peter: Yeah, but you painted these.

-Isaac: I was high, dog.

-Peter: So what happens next?

Where is she?

-Isaac: I was high!

[coughing]

I could have been clean.

I tore myself apart.

I lost Simone... to try and find an answer.

How to stop it

All I got was this garbage.

[scoffs]

Some cheerleader

It's nothing.

I've ruined my life for nothing.

-Peter: It's not nothing.

Look, don't you get it?

Everything is connected. We are all connected.

If this thing that you painted, this bomb, is true, we're all dead.

These are the key to saving us. Something's gonna happen to this girl.

We need to know what.

You have to finish this. You--

You have to finish the painting.

-Isaac: Even if I wanted to, I can't.

I'm out of drugs. I'm out of money to buy drugs.

-Peter: Can't you just finish it without shooting up?

-Isaac: If you got some cash on you, man.

That's another story.

We can call it a commission.

[sighs]

-Peter: I saw it.

-Isaac: What?

[panting]

-Peter: I saw something in the, uh, in the canvas.

A picture

This painting...

I can finish it.

-Isaac: You can paint?

-Peter: No.

No, I can't.

But...

I drew the future after I saw you the other day.

It was only stick figures, but...

It came true.

-Claire: Hi, Brody.

I know you probably don't wanna see me right now or hear what I have to say.

But I have to say it.

What you did to me... what you tried to do, was wrong.

But what I did to you was wrong too, and I'm sorry.

I think that everyone deserves a do-over at least once in their lives.

- Brody: I--I don't know you.

Who are you?

[scoffs]

-Claire: Brody, it's me, Claire.

- Brody: Why do you call me Brody?

-Niki: Micah!

[groans]

Where's my son?

Micah!

Is he...

Oh, God.

Honey

What happened?

-Tina: They showed up a few hours ago.

They're looking for D.L.

I told them you haven't seen him in months.

-Police: Ms. Sanders

-Niki: Uh-huh?

-Police: Is this your husband, Miss?

-Niki: Yeah.

What's going on with D.L.?

Did he try to contact you at all in the past few days?

-Micah: My dad didn't do anything.

-Niki: Micah...

I need you to wait with Tina for another minute, okay?

-Police: Ma'am

Your husband was spotted at a convenience store not far from here about an hour ago.

-Niki: He's here?

-Police: No sign of him yet

But we got cars hidden around the block in case he tries to make contact.

-Niki: D.L.'s been on the run for six months.

Why haven't you caught him?

-Police: We had him in custody two days ago.

He pulled a Houdini, slipped out of his cuffs.

-Niki: D.L. Hawkins is a killer.

He--he has been following me. Doing things.

-Police: What sort of things?

-Niki: Look, if he's here, and he wants something,

I won't be able to stop him.

You need to protect us.

 

(man on radio)

We've got someone coming.

 

-Police: Get these people safe.

 

(man on radio)

He's headed for the house.

He's headed for the back door.

Repeat: cover the back door.

 

[static]

- Micah: Dad.

-Police: Freeze! Hands up! Hands up!

-Ando: Niki?

-Woman: Your men are worried about you,

Mr. Petrelli.

Are you all right?

-Nathan: I'm fine.

Though I can't say I'm pleased with the security situation

-Woman: You have the hotel's sincerest apologies.

Consider your stay on us.

If there's anything else you need, just ask.

-Nathan: Actually, uh, I was wondering how that tape turned out.

-Woman: Consider it a favor you'll repay one day.

-Nathan: Or what

-Woman: For a man whose campaign is founded on sound family values, this could be really embarrassing for you.

Especially considering your wife

-Nathan: On the other hand, that tape really isn't worth much unless I win, is it?

Why don't you just give me my four million and I'll fly back to New York and put it to good use?

-Woman: Our agreement was two million.

It's rather generous.

-Nathan: You know, I thought so too.

And then I thought,

"Gee ... it must be pretty important for Linderman

If he's willing to go to this much trouble to keep me in line

to see me in office

$2 million makes me a candidate in your pocket.

Four million makes me a congressman.

-Janice: Oh, that was...

Oh. I love you.

I love you.

It's like you're in my head.

It's like...

 

[whispering]

I love you.

-Matt: What can I get you?

-Janice: Nothing.

Just sleep.

For a week

 

[laughs]

 

-Matt: Coffee ice cream

-Janice: What?

You got it.

Coffee ice cream coming up

-Matt: Mmm, heh.

I, um, I skipped lunch.

 

 (woman, thinking)

"Chlorophyll glucosamine"?

Is that the same as...?

(man, thinking)

Here we go.

-Matt: Hey, um... you have aspirin?

Thanks.

 

(man, thinking)

Security cameras won't see me.

If he makes a move, I'll blow his head off.

Now let me see...

 

(woman, thinking)

If I eat cookies,

then I'm gonna have to work out.

 

(man, thinking)

Clean everything out of the register.

Probably get a couple hundred in cash too.

-Matt: Hey.

Look, I know why you're here.

And I just wanna say don't do this.

-Man: What the hell do you know?

-Matt: Nothing.

But I'm a cop.

But I am not armed. Okay?

I just came in here to get some ice cream for my wife.

But I know what you're thinking about doing.

And I know that you could...

pull out the gun that you've got in there,

and you could shoot me.

But then you would be throwing your life away.

And for what

A couple of 20s in the register, huh

Look, I know you're hurting.

But Marie... is waiting for you at home, right?

-And Vincent's getting out in a month.

All you have to do is just... take your hand out of your jacket pocket...

and put the gun down...

and get out of here.

 

[thinking]

Oh, my God.

Is that a gun?

What's that guy doing? No, no, no, no.

Why does everybody try to rob me?

No, I'm a cop.

You do not look like a policeman to me.

No, it's okay.

I can't believe this is happening.

Oh, my God. This is crazy.

I've gotta get out of here.

I've got kids. Call the cops.

-Matt: It's okay, I'm a cop.

(woman, thinking)

Please don't shoot me.

I just wanna get out of here alive.

My mother's in the car!

[all thinking at once]

It's okay!

Don't shoot me. Agh!

-Niki: You’re the guy from Japan?

He's one of my customers.

I run a web site.

How did you find me?

-Ando: WHOIS database.

You need unlist, maybe.

-Niki: You shouldn't have come.

I live here. My kid is in the other room.

What did you think was gonna happen?

-Ando: I'm sorry.

We chat so much online, I thought... thought you maybe help me.

[scoffs]

 

-Niki: You got the wrong girl.

That person that you see on the Internet, that's not me.

You get the difference, right?

Do you understand?

-Police: You want us to take him in for trespassing?

-Niki: Just...let him go home.

Let's go.

-Ando: It was… nice to meet you.

-Police: Okay

We'll leave a squad car outside in case your husband decides to show, Ms. Sanders.

-Niki: Thank you.

[kiss]

 

Hello?

[sighs]

[speaking Japanese]

[thunder]

-Isaac: How'd you do that?

-Peter: I don't know.

-Isaac: We have to save her.

 

[telephone ringing]

 

-Isaac: Ignore it. It's a wrong number.

Some Japanese guy keeps calling, leaving messages.

 

[ring]

 

-Hiro: Hello?

Mr. Isaac?

Isaac Mendez?

-Peter: Who is this?

-Hiro: Uh...

My name is Hiro Nakamura.

-Peter: My name is Peter Petrelli.

I have a message for you.