Bates Motel

Look, I know that you have spent your life

taking care of other people.

Now I am gonna take care of you, Norma Bates.

Look, I really like your mom.

She's a good woman, and I care for her.

- This is all Dylan's fault. - Don't blame him, mom.

He's just worried about me!

No, he's just trying to turn you against me!

No one could do that!

These girls were brought here from China.

Then guys came to the motel to try them out.

So, you know the girl from the manga book, right?

- Of course. - Help me.

I found her.

She was being held prisoner in Shelby's basement.

I think he was running some kind of Asian sex slave

business with Keith Summers.

Sometimes you hear and see things that aren't there.

- That's not true. - It's true.

This is the girl. The girl I told you about.

The girl from the basement. Tell her!

Tell her you were locked in that cop's basement.

This is not the man, right?

He is the man.

Mom?

Mom, are you okay?

Mother.

Should we get her some water?

I think we should get her some water.

I've never seen her like this.

Maybe she just needs to calm down a little.

She's pretty calm.

Yeah, I think we should get her some water.

Well, maybe she just needs to absorb the information

for a minute.

I can't imagine what a shock.

I mean, a guy you were really into

turning out to be a monster like that.

Yeah, it's horrible.

She's been through so much already.

Wait, where'd she go?

Oh, hell.

Mom!

Mom, stop it!

Hands off the wheel, Norman!

Mom! Mom!

Stop!

Stop the car!

Don't do this, mom! This isn't the way to handle it!

- Son of a bitch! - Stop the car!

- Damn lying dirtbag! - Take your foot off the gas!

- You're gonna kill us! - Well, I don't care!

- Stop the car! - Shit.

Stop it! Let me go! Stop!

Don't do this, mom! This isn't the way to handle it!

Oh! Stop! I've gotta talk to him!

I have to talk to him.

You're not gonna just talk to him, mom, let's be honest.

I don't know what I'm gonna do,

but he can't get away with it!

- He's not going to! - 'Cause everybody always

gets away with everything!

- He's not going to! - It's not fair!

I promise you, mother. We will get him.

He's a bad guy, and we will get him.

We just have to do it the right way.

Okay.

Yeah, we will. You're right.

Okay.

Now go find the damn keys.

What is it, Dylan?

Something happened. I need to talk to you.

Ethan was bleeding like hell.

It--it was a-- it was a real mess.

So, I dragged him into the passenger seat and--

and got behind the wheel.

And I drove him to the hospital.

I had to leave him there because the cops showed up.

He was already gone.

I'm sorry.

That's a loss.

Would you recognize this son of a bitch?

Uh... he's dead.

I ran over him.

You killed him?

I-I happened to see him as I drove back from the hospital,

and I chased him down an alley in Ethan's truck...

and I smacked him with it.

I-I know that I should have talked to you first.

And I hope that--that I didn't screw anything up for you

or get anyone pissed off at us.

I-I don't know how all the politics work and everything.

It just, um--

I just knew that piece of shit killed Ethan.

You stepped up.

You handled things in the moment.

That's good work.

That means something to me.

Thanks.

Where's Ethan's truck?

I have it.

It's covered in blood.

I'm gonna explain to you how you're gonna dump it.

There's a gap in the fence

about 3 miles up the mountain road.

You're gonna drive it through there and into the woods.

No one's gonna look for a truck up there.

You make sure the tank's full.

You cover the truck in gasoline, inside and out.

You're gonna burn away all the DNA evidence.

Then you put a rag in the tank...

you light a match, and you get the hell out of the way.

Soon as you're done admiring your handiwork,

we can get the hell out of here.

Gil sent me to pick you up. Let's go.

Oh, yeah. Right.

Let's just go.

So, uh... we gonna be working together?

Yeah. Name's Remo.

So, Remo...

how long you been working for Gil?

A lot longer than you.

23 years.

That's a long time, man. You must know everything.

Look, spare me the crap, all right?

I don't need it. Let's just say it out loud--

I'm a lot older than you.

Okay. You're older than me.

- A seasoned professional. - Yeah.

No, you're totally seasoned.

Don't mock me, boy.

I'm not mocking you.

Why do you think I'm mocking you?

How old are you anyway? 12?

- I'm 21. - 21.

20-freaking-1. Unbelievable.

I'm pretty good at this, okay? I helped Ethan a lot.

I pick stuff up fast.

You're not gonna be sorry that I'm working for you.

You're not working for me, dick-head.

I'm working for you.

Oh.

She's completely asleep. I couldn't wake her.

It's okay.

She needs to sleep right now, poor thing.

She has to go to the police with us,

whether she wants to or not.

I mean, I feel bad saying that.

I want to respect what she's been through,

that she just wants it all to end,

but she has to participate.

No one will believe us--

that there was an Asian sex slave ring--without her.

Regardless, we can't go now. I mean, she's not even awake.

Later, then.

I mean, she's been through a lot, you know.

- Mm-hmm. - We have to give her

- some time to recover, and-- - We can't.

That guy's gonna realize she's gone, and then what?

He's totally dangerous. He needs to be locked up.

You know, I say we call the FBI right this second.

We're not gonna do that, Emma.

But don't we have to move quickly?

Yes, and-- and we will, honey, we will.

Just not right now.

You know, I think Norman's absolutely right,

let cooler heads prevail, you know?

We've been through a lot, all of us.

We're all exhausted, especially that poor girl.

I don't want to traumatize her further.

I'll let her sleep today. I'll go down later and--and--

I'll make a case to her as to why

it's the right thing to do to talk to the police, okay?

But later, Emma. Later.

Okay.

You're okay to drive, right?

Should I call your mom and tell her that you're leaving now?

Sure, if you can find her.

Actually, I haven't heard from my mom in eight years.

I'm sorry, Emma. I didn't know that.

I guess taking care of a kid with C.F. isn't the--

the good time it's cracked up to be.

But I have my dad.

I'm sorry.

You deserve better. You deserve so much better.

You're very brave.

Had I been lucky enough to have a daughter,

I would have wanted her to be exactly like you.

I just want to do the right thing.

I just want to get Jiao to go to the police.

I know, honey, and I will. I promise.

Tomorrow, yeah? Tomorrow.

- Bye. - Bye.

That was really good, how you were with her.

There's no way in hell we're going to the police tomorrow...

or any day, until we get that belt.

Mom, don't do this. He's dangerous.

I have to get back in that house.

You know, I'll wait till he's asleep, and then I'll find it.

I already looked there.