All language subtitles for She Wolf of London - 01x04 - The Juggler

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(ALL CHANTING)

We are gathered,
my children,

on this,
our most hallowed night,

and on this,
our most hallowed ground.

For centuries, before the
holy brought their God here,

our ancestors worshipped
All Hallows Eve.

And tonight, we shall
once again do the same.

As our ancestors bought good
harvests from the All Hallows moon

and insured the return
of spring with their blood,

so shall we guarantee
our own future!

Griscombe!

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

What's the meaning of this?

She was in no danger.

This is a religious ceremony.

You're trespassing
on church property.

This is a court order,
Mr. Griscombe.

You and your friends
will have to move on.

This land was ours before
there even was a church.

And Lucifer had
a place in heaven.

You have both
been evicted!

Your kind tried this before,
and the results were tragic.

Know your history, because
it's coming back to haunt you.

You're in a different
country, Julian.

You can't expect us to
celebrate the same things.

But Halloween's not about
some war you lost.

It's about fun.

What have you people
got against fun?

When I was a young girl,
we used to make our own fun.

You just don't know
what you're missing.

Trick or treat,
soaping people's windows.

My windows could do
with a good soap.

Morning!

Looks like a lovely day.

You can barely
see the street.

Julian's nose is
a little out of joint.

Last night was Halloween, and
no one did anything special.

Your only holidays are
for banks and dead queens.

Oh, we have
our special days.

Rabbits!

(CHUCKLING)
Oh, my God, rabbits!

Rabbits.

Rabbits!

What?

First of the month.

You say, " Rabbits,"
everybody else does, too.

Barrel of fun.

How did you people
ever get an empire?

You'll have all the fun you
can handle come November 5th.

Guy Fawkes Day.

Deranged chap. Tried
to blow up Parliament.

A bonfire. Fireworks.

Fireworks?

Now just a minute there'll
be no fireworks in this house.

I'll do them outside.

No!

Lan was mad for fireworks.
He almost lost his hands.

Think of the money we
could have saved on mittens.

Little fellow got his hands
all sticky eating toffee,

and got stuck
to the rockets.

(CHUCKLING) Came close
to going off with them.

(CHUCKLING)

Did he stay here
last night?

Yes, in the basement
with Randi.

They were experimenting.

ELSA: All night?

Which part do you think
they can't get right?

Elsa!

(RANDI GROANS)

(SIGHING) If I'd broken that other
shackle, you'd have been a goner.

We've got a month
to make it stronger.

Any residual effects?

I've got the usual
horrid hangover.

But my senses
seem sharper.

Aunt Elsa's
slurping her tea.

(SNIFFING)

Your mom burned
the toast again.

Lupine acuity.

A wolf's sense of smell and
hearing are better than ours.

It's hanging on.

I'll run some tests
at the lab.

You better run some
interference first.

Julian's on his way down.

Wow. Party.

This room is off limits,
Julian. You know that.

I know I'm young,
but I've been around, okay?

And I've got a good idea
about stuff like this.

Listen, are you seriously
doing poltergeist experiments?

Yes. Exactly.

Well, I've been researching it.
You said I could help you some day.

Sorry, some day's not here
yet. But keep studying.

What else
can I do for you?

Can I get fireworks
for Guy Fawkes Day?

I can't imagine why not.

Yes!

Thank you.

MRS. MATHESON: Julian?
Lan, are you there?

Lan, you better not have told
him he can have fireworks.

And your breakfast's
getting cold.

IAN: Right there, Mum.

Don't you soft-soap me.

Playing with fireworks is no different
from playing with razor blades.

They're harmless.

Tell that
to poor Mr. Darby.

I didn't mean to burn his
garage down. It was an accident.

No fireworks.

(SIGHS)

Don't forget to floss.

(CHUCKLES)

MISS RIGBY: Surprised you're up,
sir, after the night you've had.

Oh, good morning,
Miss Rigby.

It's all over the news.

PARFREY: Oh, good Lord.

Twenty years I kept house
for Reverend Tinker.

He only made
the obituary column.

Do you think this will
upset my new congregation?

Quite the contrary.

There's nothing like
headlines to fill empty pews.

Is Liza up yet?
No.

And she's going to be late for
the first day at her new school.

(BELL RINGS)

I'm up, Daddy. I'm up.

Morning, Mum.

(BELL RINGS)

Daddy, I...

(BELL RINGS)

(BELL RINGING)

(GASPS)

WOMAN: (CRYING)
My babies! My babies!

I can't live
without my babies!

(GASPS)

My babies!
He took them.

(GASPS)

(SCREAMS)

(GASPS)

(EXCLAIMS)

(SNIFFS)

Aftershave.

Close.

Keep inhaling, and tell me what happens.

(DETECTOR BEEPING)

(BUZZING)

I'm getting images.

(BEEPING RAPIDLY)

Deer.

Nearby.

(PANTING)
Something's wrong!

He's injured, vulnerable.

I can take him.
I can take him down.

(GROWLS)

Uncanny.

What was it?

Reindeer musk.

An ingredient used
in men's toiletries.

Like a wolf, your sense of
smell was telling you everything

you'd need to
hunt him down.

It's very clever.
Professor.

How's the hangover?

It's not as bad as the
doozy I had last Halloween.

You could have topped yourself this year

and easily walked off
with best costume.

Very funny.

(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)

(BOTH GRUNT)

Couldn't you see that...

I wasn't looking where
I was going. Sorry.

It was my fault.

No, no, no.
It's mine, really.

My name's Julian. I'm
pretty new around here.

Hi. I'm Liza Parfrey.
I'm really new around here.

It's my first day.

(STUDENTS CHATTERING)

Why are you reading this?

Oh! Oh, well...

You know, I'm not supposed
to tell anybody this,

but I'm working on a
project with my uncle.

He's a professor
at the university.

Specializes
in the occult.

Has he ever
seen a ghost?

Oh, no, we don't think
there's any such thing.

You know, just a lot of
whackos who think they see them.

(GRUNTS)

(LAUGHING) Penny for the
guy, Yank? Penny for the guy?

You okay?

Haven't you ever seen one of
these before? It's a Guy Fawkes.

You fill it up with fireworks
and throw it on the bonfire.

Outstanding. You know, I'm gonna
get some of those fireworks myself.

No, you won't.
You ain't 16.

They'll only serve
you with sparklers.

Then how are you
getting them?

We got our ways.

ROD: If you want in,

you'll have to come up with
something worth bargaining with.

Listen, guys, I could show you
something worth more than money.

Follow me.

So, you coming?

Uh-uh.

What are you doing
for Guy Fawkes Day?

My father's a minister. We always
used to have a party at the old church.

I expect
we will here, too.

Yeah? Can I come?

Sure. I mean,
if you're not too busy.

Nah.

See you.

(GIRLS LAUGHING)

(GIRLS CRYING)

(GIRLS SCREAMING)

(GASPS)

(DISTORTED) Go. Go away.

He's coming for you next.

(SCREAMING)

Help! Help!

(GRUNTS)

Daddy! Help me!

(PANTING)

PARFREY: Liza?
Daddy!

Liza, what's wrong?

We've got to leave.
This place is haunted.

Oh, now, now, be calm.
Let's go indoors.

Didn't you see them? The
bells. Can't you hear the bells?

He's a bloody
whips and boozer.

(SHUSHING)

RANDl: Lan?

(WHISPERS)
Go on, hide! Quick!

You still down here?

(SIGHS)

Okay, let's go.

(SHUSHING)

(SIGHS)

This ought to hold you.

It better.

One of these nights I'm
going to tear you to pieces.

Come here. I've got
a surprise for you.

Go ahead, pull on it.

(CHUCKLING)

Pretty steady, I'd say.

Yeah.

But if I get
my mouth around it...

What?

(THUDDING)

JULIAN: Come on, let's get this
stuff up. Come on. Let's do this.

What's going on here, Julian?

How dare you bring
people down here?

What's all the racket?

(WHISPERING) Hide this.
Hide this, please! Hide this.

Hide it! Hide it!

Fireworks?

You were showing him where you
used to hide them, weren't you?

Lan, what did I say?

There'll be no fireworks
in this house.

And that's final.

You said I could
have this stuff.

What can I say?
She's my mother.

Well, she'd disown you if she
knew what goes on down here.

Come on, guys,
let's split.

JULIAN: Get
a hold of yourself!

IAN: Come on, let's
finish this up.

Yeah.

Well, we have a new
student in our class.

One with a very
well known father.

And those of you
who read the newspapers

and not just the pop news
and soccer results,

will know of the
Reverend John Parfrey.

Well, this is
his daughter, Liza.

Would you like
to say hello, Liza?

Liza?

Well, I'm quite sure that the class would
like to know a little something about you.

My granddad says it took a
lot of guts for your dad to,

you know,
chase off those witches.

TEACHER: Does anyone
have a question for Liza?

Have you ever
seen a witch?

TEACHER:
Oh, all right, Robert.

How about a ghost?

Have you ever seen
any ghosts at the church?

Yeah, me mum says there's
a Holy Ghost at the church.

(ALL LAUGHING)

You should have seen my
first day here. I was...

Believe me,
you shouldn't be scared.

I wasn't scared
of them, Julian.

Julian, could you
come home with me?

What?

I know it's a lot to ask,

but everything around here
just seems so weird to me.

And what with you being an
authority on poltergeists and...

Wait. Poltergeists?

You saw ghosts?

I mean, for real ghosts?

I don't know what else
they could have been.

Please help me.
Nobody believes me.

Wait here.

Good stuff.

(PHONE RINGING)

Hello. Matheson residence.

JULIAN: Hey, Randi,
is my grandmother there?

Oh, hi, Julian. No, she's out
grocery shopping with Elsa.

Yeah, could you tell her I
might not be home for supper?

I don't think that's
such a good idea.

She's still pretty upset
about those fireworks.

Randi, listen to me,
it's important.

You know that minister who was
in the papers the other day?

You mean Parfrey? The one who
chased that coven off his grounds?

Yeah, yeah. I'm taking
his daughter home.

There's some strange stuff
going on at that church.

It sounds like ghosts.
I'm not sure yet.

I just have to check
it out, all right? What?

Oh, look, our bus is coming.
I gotta go, okay?

Julian, wait. Julian?

Ghosts?

Parfrey?

(MUTTERING)

So, tell me about what shakes
around here on Guy Fawkes Day.

We throw a big party with
lots of music and dancing.

That's great!

You know, I was beginning to think
all you guys had were tea parties.

So what're we talking
about here?

Some Black Sabbath,
a little Guns N' Roses?

We gotta have a beat.

No, sugar loaves.

Sugar loaves?

Yeah, everybody gets one.
It's a harvest tradition.

And in one of the loaves
is a special gold ring.

Whoever gets that has
good luck for a whole year.

Sounds great.
I can't wait.

Hey, Liza.
Liza, wait.

You know, that ring thing
does sound like great fun.

(BELLS JANGLING)

Did you hear that?
That jangling sound?

Yeah. I did.

You didn't, did you?

Yeah. Yeah, sure I did.

The sound of my heart
falling into my shorts.

Come on. The only thing
scary around here is me.

Your taste in music.

I'm being silly,
aren't I?

I think I like silly.

(SIGHS)

Were there any calls?

Yeah, Julian might
not be home for dinner.

Why? Where is he?

He's over at
All Saints Church.

Actually, I think he's got a crush
on the new minister's daughter.

I've been calling over there,
but the line's been busy.

Praise God. Maybe there's
hope for the boy, after all.

Don't count on it.
Us sinners don't change.

I'm gonna head over there.

We made it alive.

Fought off all the monsters
and demons and ghosts.

Nothing stands
a chance against us.

Thank you, Julian. I feel so
much better having you around.

Me, too.

Let's take a walk.

Great! Where to?

The crypts.

Crypts?

As in dark tunnels,

and graves
and dead people?

I want to get rid of this
stupid fear, once and for all.

Besides, nothing stands
a chance against us.

Hey, Liza. Liza, look,
about your dad...

Are you sure about this?

Liza, wait, wait.
Where are you going?

He looks busy.
I'll introduce you later.

Hello, Charles? Sorry to be
so long getting back to you.

With the party and the reporters who
keep calling I haven't had a moment.

CHARLES:
Of course, Reverend.

But you've nothing
to worry about.

Miss Rigby brought over
all the gifts.

I have the ring.

Miss Rigby's instructions
were very precise.

Special mark on that loaf so you can
pass it to the most deserving child.

Goodbye, Charles.

I saw the apparitions.

The reverberations
in the cemetery.

I heard his bell.
The Juggler is here.

Now all is in readiness.

He will kill the child?

Oh, yes.

As he has the children of others
who sought malice against us.

Their sorrowful spirits keep
reappearing to warn the child.

Could she escape him?

Whoever wears the ancient
ring belongs to him.

John Parfrey shall live
to regret his noble action.

Look at the size
of that web.

(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY)

This place used to scare
me more than anything else.

Imagine that.

There's lots of dead people
around here, you know.

Right.

No sense disturbing
the dead, I always say.

Oh, don't tell me you're
scared, too. I thought...

No, I was kidding. I... I
love exploring spooky places.

As a matter of fact,
I can't wait to go inside.

(STAMMERING)
You know something?

On Rodeo Drive, these things
would sell for a fortune.

They'd make
great coffee tables.

This place is fab.

If I were you, I'd be
down here all the time.

Well, now that we've
been here, let's go.

Hey, stop
kidding around.

Did you see that?
Wait here.

Julian, don't leave me!

Liza!

(IN STRAINED VOICE)
It's got me! Help!

Julian! Julian!

(PANTING)

(BELLS JANGLING)

Julian?

(SCREAMING)

(SNARLING)

JULIAN: Liza! Liza!

Oh, God. Liza, Liza.

(PANTING)

RANDl: Julian?

Julian?

Randi?

Down here, in the crypt.

JULIAN: Randi?

Here.

Julian.

What's happened?

Oh, no, no, it's okay. It's okay.

It's Randi. She lives with
me. I mean, in my house.

Hi. Look, hold onto me.
Let's get up.

Julian, what is going on?
What are you doing down here?

Trying to get rid
of her fear of ghosts.

You've got to help me.

It's going to hurt me.

Who?

The devil clown.

I've been called worse.

(BELLS JANGLING)

It's him.
He's waiting for me.

What's going on here?

Look, Julian, you take
Liza up to her father.

I'll be right there, okay?
What are you gonna do?

I'm just gonna sniff...
I'm just gonna look around.

Please don't,
he might hurt you.

It's okay, it's okay,
I can be pretty tough.

If he comes at me, I'll kick
him in the bells. Now go, go.

JULIAN: It's okay.

(BELLS JANGLING)

(BELLS JANGLING)

(SNIFFS)

(GIRLS LAUGHING)

(SCREAMS)

(SNARLS)

PARFREY: Miss Wallace?

Hello?

How are you feeling?

Like an idiot.

Guess that will teach me to
creep around in dark crypts.

Me, too.

That is no place for a young woman
to be lurking without a torch.

Or for some people
to be at all.

He did it,
didn't he, miss?

Liza, please.

Tell him. You heard the
bells, you know he's there.

The ghosts,
did they warn you, too?

All I saw were stars,
no ghosts.

PARFREY: Of course not. You see,
child, it's purely imagination.

You're lying.
You know he's there.

Liza, come back here.

I'll go get her, sir.

Reverend.

Oh, I'm most dreadfully
sorry, Miss Wallace.

We've been under
a lot of stress recently.

I know.

I had hoped that moving here
would be a good thing for Liza.

Help her to get over her
mother's death, make new friends.

But she's taking it
so badly.

Nightmares, ghosts.

I don't know
what I'm going to do.

When did it all start?

A few days ago.

After your confrontation
with Griscombe?

Well, what's that
got to do with it?

(CHURCH BELL TOLLING)

I think
there's a connection.

Maybe. But where's
your proof, Professor?

(SIGHING) Proof? Have
you felt this cue ball?

There was some guy down
there, and he belted me.

And he had bells.

Bells?

Yeah. The reverend's daughter
said he was in a clown suit.

A devil clown,
she called him.

But the weirdest thing is that we
heard the bells, but Julian didn't.

Ever hear of the
myth of The Juggler?

No.

In French, jongleur
means bell-ringer.

He's a demon spirit
that preys on children.

The coven would conjure him up to
kill the children of their enemies.

Why the children?

What is more beloved to
someone than their child?

If you really want to get at someone,
you kill what is most dear to them.

God. And Griscombe might be
trying to get back at Parfrey?

Could be he's playing
The Juggler himself.

I gotta tell the reverend his
daughter's in serious danger.

Technically,
not until tomorrow night.

(SIGHS)

What do you mean?

If memory serves,

according to The Juggler
legend, he appears on the days

following
All Hallows Eve,

but doesn't take his
victim until the fifth day.

Guy Fawkes Day.

Are you sure?

Sure about the legend,

but Griscombe could be
making up his own rules.

I'm going to see if there's
anything else in our research files.

(GASPS)

(DISTORTED) Liza.

(DISTORTED) Hi.

(DISTORTED) No! No!

Come.

No!

It'll be all right.
No!

No! No!

Come.

LIZA: No.

Liza! Liza!
Get up! Liza!

Liza, come on, now. Come on. No! No!

Liza. Liza.

Liza, my darling. Oh,
there, there, there, there.

I'm here.

(SHUSHING)

Look,
we were talking, okay?

I mean, she fell asleep,
and she had a nightmare.

It's all right, Julian.

I think you better go.

We'll see you tomorrow
for the party.

Thank you for your help.

(LIZA GASPING)

Bye, Liza.

There, darling.

There, there, there.

(BELLS JANGLING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Well, I'm off to
the church party now.

I'm so happy, Julian.
Have a nice time.

JULIAN: Bye-bye.

(SHOUTING)

Come on, let's run.

(CHUCKLES)

Are they supposed
to be chimney sweeps?

No, no. Gunpowder
plot conspirators.

Remember, this is Guy
Fawkes Day, not Halloween.

Oh, yeah.

(BOYS WHOOPING)

GIRL: Get out of the way.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

I'll put his backside
where we can see it.

I want to see
his face burn.

The fireworks
are up his bum.

ALL: Whoa!

(CHEERING)

(CHILDREN WHOOPING)

Can't see! Can't see!

(KIDS EXCLAIMING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

JULIAN: Hi.

Happy Guy Fawkes Day.

I was afraid you wouldn't
come. Not after yesterday.

Are you kidding?

Bring on
the sugar loaves.

(KIDS CHEERING)

Right, here you go.
Plenty for everybody.

Ah! There's a special
one for you.

(BOTH GIGGLING)

PARFREY: Here we are.

Here, take this one, Julian.

What?

(CHUCKLES)

Hey, lucky me.

But it would look
so much better on you.

No. I want you
to have it.

You've been my protector. Now
you're entitled to some good luck.

Put it on.

(KIDS LAUGHING)

I should have
canceled the party.

Sent her away
someplace safe.

We don't mean
to scare you,

but Griscombe could be trying
to fulfill a century-old legend.

In 1890, children of another pastor
were killed when he banned a coven

from practicing
in the church yard here.

Now, Griscombe did say, "History
will come back to haunt you."

How can I protect
my daughter?

Look, we think that she's
going to be safest right here.

And after tonight, these
apparitions and nightmares will stop.

We'll help
keep an eye on her.

And I'm sure Julian will stick
close to his lady in distress.

(CHATTERING)

There they are.

Excuse me
for a minute, okay?

Hi!

Don't you guys have
anything better to do?

We just wanted to make sure
you were having a good time.

Well, I will be, just as
soon as you guys vamoose.

Now, go on.

You're cramping my style.

And that's my coat.

(CHUCKLES)

Had to get rid
of the old folks.

RANDl: Lan!

I can't find Julian.

He was with Liza.

You don't think...

Come on!

Go on, run!

But he will find you!
You are his now.

Look, clown, just go trick or
treating someplace else, all right?

Don't make me
get rough with you.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

No, not him.

(PANTING)

Julian!
Oh, thank God.

Liza! Where is Liza?

Back in the alley.

Griscombe!
What happened?

Some freak in a devil's
suit is after me.

Where did you get this?

I got lucky.

Oh, my God.

(GRUNTS)

Now go back
to the church.

What're you gonna
do about Liza?

Just go. Run!
Okay.

Hey, bozo!

(PANTING)

The bonfire!

(CHANTING)

(GRUNTING)

Put it out!
There's a child up there!

Put it out!

(GRUNTING)

(GRISCOMBE SCREAMS)

With this ring,
I pronounce you...

No! No! No!

(SCREAMING)

(GROWLING)

(SNARLING)

(PANTING)

Dead.

(GRUNTING)

(SHRIEKING)

MRS. MATHESON: Fine example
you're setting for your nephew.

What have I told you
for 30 years?

Play with fire,
and you'll get burned.

Sound advice.

It won't happen again.
You have my solemn oath.

(SCOFFS)

What?

So I said, " Look, clown, mess
with me, you eat your teeth."

ROD: Then what happened?

Well, he took
a swing at me,

which I avoided, and then countered
with some simple judo moves

I picked up on the mean
streets of New York.

I wouldn't even want the man's hospital
bills, you know what I'm saying?

Hold it.

Carry on, chaps, will you?
I'll be there in a sec.

Don't you think you're
exaggerating just a bit?

Just creating a little of
my own mythology, Professor.

Hmm.

(CHUCKLES)

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