Previously, on "Bates Motel"...
Your mom, she died...
two years ago right after we left.
Why didn't you call and tell me that Mom died?
I couldn't bring myself to tell you the horrible truth,
which is that sh-she committed suicide.
No... that is not what happened.
I know her, and she wouldn't do that.
Hey, Sheriff.
I'm comin' for you when you least expect it,
so don't get too cozy up at that house all by yourself.
I've just been down at the little lake down the road.
We found multiple bodies there.
I'm Emma's mother.
What sort of a person runs away
from their sick child?
I don't think you're well, Norman.
Mother, should I just turn myself in?
How can you say that to me?
I made you up.
Say it! I'm real!
Mother, you're real! You're real!
It's okay.
Then why do I feel so horrible, Mother?
I'd like to report a murder.
My name is Norman Bates,
and I killed Sam Loomis.
Norman.
I'm gonna need you to talk to me
about the call you made.
Can you open your eyes?
Can you look at me?
I want my meds.
I need my meds. My brother has them.
Please let me take them, and then get me out of here.
I can't be in this house.
Okay, please, sheriff, please.
It'll make it easier,
and I just don't wanna fight it anymore, okay?
Okay, listen.
What you said... to me about Sam Loomis,
that is very serious.
I'm gonna take you down to the station.
And my medication.
Right, I'm gonna have Deputy Baker get your medication from your brother,
and he'll be right behind us.
But you and I need to start talking.
I'll tell you everything.
Let's go.
Norman.
- Norman! - Sir, I need you to sit down.
- Norm... Norman, wait! - Have a seat...
Norman.
Norman, you don't have to do this.
Norman! Listen to me, Norman.
Get him in the car.
I'm taking Norman to the station voluntarily.
- He has the right to a lawyer. - He does.
And when he makes that request, that right will be granted.
Norman.
Norman, please just listen to me, okay?
I'm gonna get you a lawyer.
All right? Just don't say anything
until your lawyer gets there. Do you understand?
Norman, please, just te... tell me that you understand
what I'm saying.
You have to let me help you, okay?
Please let me help you.
Gotta go.
So after you placed the body in the trunk,
how many miles did you drive?
I think...
it was about five miles, maybe more.
How long did the drive take you?
Possibly...
15 minutes?
Can you show me again where the well is?
The well?
Uh...
Last time, you pointed here.
I'm sorry, Sheriff,
but I just was not exactly myself that night.
Okay.
You say you drove past Falls Lake that night.
Yes.
We pulled two bodies from the lake that night...
Jim Blackwell, as I told you,
and an unidentified female.
Her body was too decomposed to I.D., but we're working on it.
Or maybe you could just tell me who she is.
I don't... I don't know.
Could you speak up?
I want the recording to hear you.
I don't know.
Did you kill them, Norman?
It's possible.
- It's possible? - There's a... just a lot
that I don't know, Sheriff,
a lot that I try really...
very, very hard to understand, and I just never can.
Here's what I'm starting to think.
I'm starting to think you're making it up.
I'm not.
I've seen the way you live.
You had a crazy mother who left you a failing business.
You've developed this strange adult affect
to present maturity,
but from where I'm sitting, you're a child.
And children sometimes act out.
Almost always because they feel ignored.
So I'm startin' to think that...
maybe callin' in all my cops and...
searching your motel, your house,
questioning you now, is just giving you exactly what you want:
attention.
Sheriff, I...
I am lonely.
And I have spent the last...
two years pretending to know more than I do.
But I...
am not lying about this.
I-I killed Sam Loomis...
and I watched his eyes go blank.
I did. Me, Norman.
I-I did that.
That is one thing that I know for sure.
Why did you kill him?
I don't... I don't know.
Here are your meds.
Thank you.
What did you do?
You were gonna hurt Dylan.
So what? He abandoned you.
He's my brother.
I'm the only one that you have.
I'm the only one who's gonna protect you.
Oh, God.
It's okay.
I know you didn't mean it, okay?
I know you can't help it.
You're sick, you're weak, you're not equipped.
I know you think I'm a monster.
I know you still believe that... there... are people
who are fighting in this world for good.
But, honey, there is no good.
It's just life.
Which is hard and...
and cruel and undeserving of your kind soul.
Oh, I know you tried.
I know you did.
You tried so hard for such a long time.
But, hon, you are in a big pickle.
Norman, you are.
And I'm not mad at you,
but I just can't let you do any more damage.
Okay?
It's time for me to fix this.
I just don't think that you can fix this, Mother.
Oh, you're right.
I can't.
Not with you here.
Forgive me.
Okay. All right.
Okay.
All right.
Okay. Now, I'm gonna wake you up when things are safe again, okay?
Rest up.
Thanks for meeting me so early.
It's fine. I don't mind multitasking.
How'd you find me?
Uh... an old friend, Remo, gave me your card.
Told me if I got any trouble you're the one to call.
- How's Remo? - I don't know, actually.
I haven't talked to him in a couple of years.
I left town.
Smart.
So... your brother.
What do I need to know about him?
It's just I've never talked to anyone about Norman
outside the family before.
Right. But I'm assuming he's also never confessed to murder before.
Look, Norman is nice, okay?
He's... he's kind. He's a good person.
All right? He just...
he has another side to him, you know.
I don't kn... I don't know what you'd call it.
Maybe m-multiple personalities or something.
But he... he changes... you know.
And two years ago, things got really bad and...
my mom wouldn't deal with it, so I left.
What kind of things were happening?
Well, my, um...
My mother-in-law...
came and stayed at the motel,
and we haven't seen her since.
I mean, it... you know, she... she was never a good mother, so it's...
I mean, it's possible that, you know, she just...
didn't wanna have anything to do with us.
But people don't disappear without a trace.
And I've looked.
I mean, I-I've... I've really looked.
That your nice brother?
Last night, he hit me in the head with a water glass.
Are you planning on pressing charges?
Are you serious?
Just checking.
Listen...
I-I don't know if he did what he confessed to... all right?
I just... I just know
that he needs to be in a mental facility.
It's what he's always needed, you know?
He's... he's crazy. He's not...
he's not a bad person.
He's not a criminal.
He's crazy.
How you feelin', Norman?
Peachy keen. Thanks for asking.
Glad to hear it.
What happened there?
Mm, oh, just... clumsy.
I'm all arms and legs, and this is a pretty small space, Sheriff.
Okay.
Well, let's go back to the interview room.
We can try again.
Oh, you mean so your... little sidekicks
catch watch me through that two-way mirror
like I'm a lab rat?
That's just where we conduct our interviews.
It's standard procedure.
Oh. Is it standard procedure
to question someone who's mentally ill
without a lawyer present?
You never requested a lawyer, Norman.
In fact, you said you didn't want one.
- Do you remember that? - Of course I remember that.
You just wouldn't let me take my meds,
so I was not able to think clearly.
So you're requesting a lawyer now?
Actually, Jane, I think I'd rather leave.
I mean, I... know I said a bunch of crazy stuff,
but that's just what happens to me when I stop taking my meds.
So I do apologize if I've inconvenienced you,
but I'd very much like to go home now.
Well, I can understand why you might wanna go home,
but you confessed to murder.
So we need to talk more about that.
Look, Sheriff, I know my rights,
so unless you're charging me with something,
I'm heading right out that door.
Norman Bates, you're under arrest
for the murder of Sam Loomis.
- Excuse me? - You have the right
- to remain silent. - What? No, hold on.
Anything you say can and will be used against you...
- You can't do that. - Against you in a court of law.
- I was making it up. - You have the right
- to an attorney... - I was just upset
because my brother showed up out of nowhere...
- One will be provided for you. - He can be a real asshole.
Where's your proof? Where... where is it?
- Show me proof! - I don't have to
show you proof, Norman.
That's not how this works.
I hope you enjoy the accommodations.
Not as nice as your motel, but we do try.
No, no... Norman.
Oh. Deary, deary me.
Excuse me, sir?
Can I help you?
Uh... probably not.
What's all the hubbub?
The motel is closed for business, sir.
Oh, yeah?
Why is that?
It's an active crime scene, sir.
Yeah, well, I, uh, have...
business with the motel owner.
I have a business meeting. May I go up to...
What's in the bag, sir?
It's a raccoon.
The house is an active crime scene, as well.
Is he dead?
What's your name, sir?
Shit.
- Your name, please? - Hogan.
Charles Hogan.
People call me Chick.
Can you just please tell me if he's dead?
He's not dead.
He's no...
Ha!
You say you're in business with the owner?
Yes.
Norman.
I'm bringing these animals to taxidermy.
So is this a... a, uh, murder investigation, then?
I'm not allowed to disclose that information.
Well... you wouldn't devote so many resources
if it weren't a murder investigation, would ya?
You wouldn't give a hell about who I was
if it weren't a murder investigation.
You don't need to say anything.
You already did.
Damn.
Please remove the handcuffs.
- Standard procedure. - Yeah, standard procedure
would mean filing formal charges,
but... I see that hasn't happened yet.
Someone got you on a fishing expedition, Billy.
You could use a win.
I heard the sheriff's trimming the fat.
- Nice to see you, too, Julia. - He's out in 24 hours.
You might wanna walk a little bit faster.
You two seem pretty familiar.
I'm this building's least favorite nuisance.
Julia Ramos, your brother hired me on retainer.
Mm, what did Dylan tell you about me?
- The bare minimum. - Horseshit.
Let's be clear... Julia.
If we do this, you work for me.
Now, I don't know what he told you,
but I'm... guessing it's something about
how I must be nuts, how I need to be medicated,
- blah, blah, blah... - Something to that effect, yes.
But if your plan is to put me in a mental institution,
you can walk right out that door.
Okay.
I work for you, Norman.
I will proceed down whatever path you want to pursue.
- Well, I didn't do it! - You confessed to murder,
which isn't ideal for our case.
Yeah, I was not on my meds.
- I didn't know what I was saying. - That can help us.
We can and we will present it as a psychotic episode, but...
You didn't just confess to murder, Norman.
You said there was a body, and you gave them a location
of where they could find that body.
So they're gonna do a thorough search...
and if they don't find anything,
we should be fine.
But if there is a body...
Well, then you'll need to explain
why you lied about murdering that body.
And why would... someone...
lie about something like that?
Someone else would have to have killed Sam Loomis.
Dylan?
Yeah, where are you?
Just out for a walk.
Katie and I needed some fresh air,
and now one of us is currently fast asleep.
I miss you guys.
Where are you?
Uh, that's why I called, actually, I just...
checked into the Kings Motel.
You're not staying at the house?
No, I can't.
Uh...
Look, no more secrets, okay?
What's happened?
It's not about your mom.
I don't know anything else about that.
It's about Norman. He's in jail.
What... why?
He called the cops last night
and confessed to murdering some local guy.
I don't know, the... the police are at the house and the motel
searching for evidence, but...
I just... I think that he's really sick, Emma.
I think he's confused.
This is all so surreal.
Yeah, tell me about it.
Oh, I, uh, I had to hire him a lawyer,
and she wasn't cheap, so...
I'll... I'll figure something out.
Yeah, of course.
Yeah, I get it.
Dylan, I'm... I'm worried about you.
Don't be. I'm... I'm fine.
Look, uh, I gotta go,
but give Katie a kiss for me, okay?
Okay.
All right. Love you.
Playing a little, uh, fast and loose
with the rules, huh, Sheriff?
- Am I? - Court's open today.
Why haven't formal charges been filed?
Oh, my secretary can be slow with paperwork,
but she's very thorough.
Your client wanted to talk to me about something?
Yes, despite the fact that you, uh,
questioned him without a lawyer present,
denied him his right to his medication
and are now holding him overnight
on some bogus murder charge, yes.
My client would like to be cooperative.
Go ahead, Norman.
You can stop at any point.
You're under no obligation to do this, okay?
No, I... I want to.
I feel terrible about all the trouble that I've caused.
The truth is, Sheriff, I...
don't know where the body is.
I'm... not even sure if there is a body.
I'm so embarrassed to admit this, but I...
fell in love.
Desperately in love with this...
married woman, Madeleine Loomis.
She's Sam's wife.
I know who Madeleine Loomis is.
Boy, was I lonely after my mother died.
And Madeleine... she reminded me so much of her.
You know, she dressed like my mother.
She laughed like her.
It was... like they shared the same indomitable spirit,
and I was undone.
Um...
Madeleine was...
a very lonely woman too, with good reason,
because Sam was having an affair.
And I know this because he would
come to my motel to have his fun.
Nasty. Nasty, nasty man.
When Madeleine found out
what was happening, she... showed up enraged.
And let me tell you, it was quite the scene, Sheriff.
The mistress, she took off.
Those tire marks that you saw in the gravel...
they were from her.
And... Madeleine and Sam,
they went off together.
But then... Madeleine...
came back...
later that night...
distraught...
shaking.
She... seemed in shock.
Oh, she was terrified. She...
said that she thought her life was over,
that... that she could feel this noose tightening around her neck
because of what she'd done.
And she...
She told me Sam was dead.
Something about the woods, a-a-a well.
And... and she just sobbed in my arms and...
then she kissed me.
Ah...
I mean, what I felt for Madeleine was probably a...
a form of delusion.
It was madness, you know? I-I know that now, but...
she was just so fragile, Sheriff.
She was so vulnerable and...
I suppose after my mother's death,
not being able to save her,
I wanted... things to be different for Madeleine,
and...
and that is why I decided to take the blame.
Looking back, I...
With the benefit of hindsight, I guess...
I... fear I may have been an easy target for her.
Oh, my mother did always say
that I was too naive about beautiful women.
And my mother was always right.
I know we reached out to you earlier about your husband's whereabouts.
No one gave me any information.
Why are you looking for him?
We have reason to believe that...
something might have happened to him.
What do you mean?
Are you familiar with Norman Bates?
Yes, but...
we're friendly.
Last night he called the station and said he killed your husband.
We have no evidence to suggest that your husband's dead,
but he does appear to be missing.
I wish I had more conclusive information, but...
I felt an obligation to tell you what I know.
Madeleine, we know nothing for sure yet, nothing.
And I hate telling you this.
But it's important that we're able to ask you questions as needed.
Like, do you know why Norman would claim to have murdered Sam?
I don't know.
Are you sure?
I've only known him for a few weeks.
He... likes my store.
He bought paint and...
shower curtains for his motel.
He appears to have been infatuated with you.
Is there any basis for this infatuation?
So, Dr. Stein, are you suggesting the reason,
uh, for the change in the CO2 levels
on and around planet Earth now are because of what?
Overpopulation?
I have news.
Put Norman back in the interrogation room.
Well, his lawyer says he's not talking anymore.
Doesn't mean he should be comfortable.
I want him to feel like he's being watched.
Hey, it's Sam Loomis. Leave me a message.
I'll get right back to you.
You need to call me back.
The police are looking for you.
They said something happened. They were...
I don't know. You owe me that, please.
Just...
Sorry to disturb you so late.
Uh, how'd you know I was here?
Oh, it's a small town. I make friends.
How's Norman?
We're taking care of him.
But I'm not here about your brother.
We pulled two bodies
out of Falls Lake a couple days ago.
We just identified one of them as Audrey Ellis.
Are you sure?
Yeah. Dental records confirmed.
I-I just thought you should know.
I thought...
you'd wanna be the one to tell your wife.
No, you just wanted to tell me first
so you could gauge my reaction.
I understand loyalty.
I understand the instinct to protect your brother.
But I've seen family members
destroyed over much less than what you're facing now.
Consider... cooperating with us.
I can't guarantee it'll feel good, but...
it's the right thing to do.
Good night, Sheriff.
Just be patient, Norman.
If this goes well, in the morning,
you can come back, keep me company.
I don't mind admitting that I miss you.
You need any help with the dishes, Mother?
Well, I guess it's just us for dinner.
She got hurt so many times,
I don't mind seeing her in pain.
It's harder on her.
She used to love to be around people
but she got hurt so many times...
I don't miss seeing her in pain.
This is what's best for us. So I manage.
Hands up, hands up. Get 'em up!
Well, I hope that my presence isn't too, you know...
Well, hey.
...disruptive.
You want me to turn off this tape recorder first?
Well, I worried about that, but everything's been fi...
Do I have to put my hands up?
It's... stupid.
What the hell you doing here?
Well...
it's kind of difficult to explain.
Well, why don't you try?
All right, well, where to begin?
This looks weird.
All right. Starting simple.
After Norma died, Norman felt lonely.
And I felt lonely after my kid and my wife took off,
so we became friends.
You know, but when I say it like that it sounds like,
you know, reductive.
It wasn't just a-a-a friendship of necessity.
I recognized in Norman that he...
had the soul of an artist.
- When I was in college... - Chick, Chick.
What are you doin' here?
You want me to say that he's crazy.
I wouldn't say that he's crazy.
Oh, really? I would.
Okay.
Maybe the world... tosses that word around too much.
He killed his mother.
And he loved her.
So... so I'm... I'm gathering
that it was probably...
very hard for you to get here
and that you're feelin' a little miffed that Norman's not home.
Where is he?
Uh... so my sources tell me
that... last night he confessed to murder.
He's in jail.
So what the hell are you doin' here?
I'm dancing with newborn angels,
trying to catch a muse.
Why don't you say it like a normal person?
I'm writing a book!
About what?
Look, I know. It sounds... bad!
I wrestled with my own feelings of... of... of exploitation,
but after I got to know them,
Norman and... and... and Norma
and this beautiful, haunted old house,
I felt an obligation
to... to... to...
record the events that have happened here.
Son of a bitch. You son... you...
If you know what Norman's done,
you're an accessory to murder.
Says the escaped convict.
So this is where he keeps them, huh?
That's a little obvious.
Norman's more romantic than that.
Oh, yeah? Then why are you sitting here?
'Cause I wanted to feel what she felt.
What are you talkin' about?
To be adored like a queen.
He built this place for her.
Like a mausoleum.
Wh-wh-what the hell are you talking about?
He dug her up.
W-where is she now?
I don't know.
M-must have had the foresight to move her
before the cops came and... searched the house.
Lookin' at you standin' there...
the sheriff, who's escaped from prison,
out on a... mission to avenge the woman he loves...
from her murderous and sick son.
It's like...
It's, like, too much, man.
You guys are perfectly worthy adversaries.
Perfect.
The artificiality of... of scripted drama
doesn't hold a candle to true crime.
Utter surprise, without contriv...
More surprise...
than the brain would allow you
to imagine.
Come on, boy, come on.
I told you I'd take care of it, Norman.
Morning, Sheriff.
I appreciate the visit,
but we're not supposed to be talking anymore.
We're charging you additionally
with the murders of Jim Blackwell and Audrey Ellis.
You don't need to say a thing.
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