All language subtitles for Theodosia.S01E08.1080p.WEBRip.x265-RARBG

[church bells chiming]

[metallic whooshing]

It wasn't your fault.

- None of us could stop
that weirdo in the carriage.

- Yaret, Lord of Two Shrines.
That was his name.

Like I said, weirdo.

- I can't even get close
to my high score.

Maybe the Eye
was my lucky charm.

- Pinball is not
the end of the world.

If the Serpents get their hands
on the Staff of Osiris,

it quite literally will be.

- You won't let that happen
though.

- You're always the girl
with the plan.

- [sighs] Well, we need
to find the Eye and get it back

before the eclipse.

See, that's a great plan.

We have no way of finding it.

It could be anywhere
in the world.

Okay, we have no plan.

- We have three days
before the eclipse.

And then the Eye will show
the Serpents the way

to the Staff of Osiris and...

Game over.

[metallic whooshing]

Is that music?

What music?

- [humming off-key]

- I wouldn't exactly call
that music.

- More like a bumblebee
in a jam jar.

No, not Artie.

The other music.

What can I get you?

Uh, ooh.

Safiya?

So close.

Theodosia.

Who got Will the job.

both: What?

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

[exciting mystical music]

♪ ♪

[intense music]

♪ ♪

- Soon we will have
the Staff of Osiris...

and then Aapep's power
can be unleashed.

all: [chanting] All hail Aapep.

[mysterious music]

♪ ♪

- You'll have to find him
a new bed for now.

- Okay,
I think we can fix this.

- Yes,
but what about everything else?

People come to see the Eye.

Without it,
we can't afford repairs.

A fundraiser, maybe?

Your mother will be
in her element.

- How many times do I need
to say I'm sorry?

- Let's start with a thousand
and go from there.

- Okay, it was wrong of me
to let Will think

you got him the job.

- Hold the front page--
world first.

"Theodosia Throckmorton
admits she's wrong."

I was gonna tell you,

but a mummy sort of
came to life yesterday,

and I needed to deal with that.

Well, as far as excuses go,

that's actually
a really good one.

Safiya, truly, I am sorry.

Forget about it.

[tender music]

- Do you think Will'll
forgive me?

- No chance.
You went behind his back.

But he'll get over that.

- You were only trying to help.
- No, I wasn't.

I was being bossy,
and I was interfering.

As always.

- But those are
your best qualities.

Along with...

perseverance, uh, punctuality,

and--and playfulness.

I'm sorry. I got stuck
on words starting with P.

[metallic whooshing]

There it is again.

[metallic whooshing continues]

The music, I think
it's coming from the Eye.

You getting anything?

- Ear strain,
if that's medically possible.

It's like it's calling to me.

- How come
you're its best friend

when it curses anyone else
who touches it?

I don't know.

I felt a connection with it
ever since I found it.

Now that we're apart,
it's like it's...

like it's getting stronger.

Like it's tugging at me.

- I get that feeling every time
I pass a dress shop.

[metallic whooshing]

There it is again.

- If you can hear it,
maybe it's still in London.

Wait, you're right.

If I can find
where the music is,

I can find the Eye.

[upbeat music]

♪ ♪

- [thump]
- Whoa, easy on the China.

All right?
I can't afford new plates.

- Sorry, Artie.
[sighs]

Didn't mean to take it out
on the washing up.

She was only trying to help.

I asked her not to.

I can look after myself.

- So you hate this job?
- No.

I love the job.

- Which
I wouldn't have offered you

if she hadn't suggested it.

- That's a good point.
- Mm.

I might have overreacted.

Behold perfection.

Velvet chocolate
with a zesty twang of orange.

I'm not hungry.

It's for Theo.

- [whispering] She's not here.
- Oh, oh.

So let's think of a solution
to this problem, all right?

Ooh, a bit tricky.
Bit tricky.

Oh, but wait.

Are those two legs I see?

Maybe you could use them

to take it to her?

And then maybe you can use
that silver tongue of yours

to say, "Thank you
for getting me the job."

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

[mysterious music]

- Oh, come on,
help me out here.

You can hear a mouse
from like a hundred feet away.

Just me then.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[Eye warbling]

- Any luck yet?
This is taking ages.

- Shh!
- Sorry. I--hmm.

Sorry.

- It's so quiet
I can barely hear it.

If only it were louder.

I think I can help with that.

[plucky music]

Good boy.

There you are.

It's a crystal radio
amplifier set.

It can magnify the sound
of the music you're hearing.

[feedback screeches]
Sorry.

Sorry, I just need to--

just need to tune it in.

Okay.
[radio whirring]

[static]

Not picking anything up.

- Maybe if you replace
the crystal

with something
that can tune into magic?

Great idea.

What about the carnelian beads
I use in the amulets?

- That could work.
Where are they?

Um...

Somewhere safe.

- Somewhere safe being...
- I don't know.

I can never find anything
when Mum makes me tidy my room.

[lightly edgy music]

♪ ♪

- Hey, Saf!
- [screams]

[laughs]

- Keep it on.
It's an improvement.

Found them.

Okay.

[metallic whooshing]

Is that--
is that what you're hearing?

Yes, that's the Eye.

That's the sound of magic.

I can barely hear it.

Signal's too weak.

I think we need a bigger hunk
of carnelian.

Bigger?

I reckon I found the perfect
thing in the stores.

Ha.

The Grave Cave.

Well, good luck with that.

I will be in the garden.

- Have fun while we do
all the work.

Alistair!

What have they done to my dear
Harold's beloved collection?

Oh.

The only comfort I can take
[sniffles]

is that he is not alive
to see this tragedy.

- I'm sure--
- How could you

let this happen?

You are tainting
the family name.

[scoffs]
Now I suppose you expect me

to sort out this mess.

- There's really no reason--

- The Throckmorton coffers
are running low.

Can't imagine why.

So we will have a fundraiser.

- Well,
that's exactly what we--

You, man.

We will need a new exhibit.

What happened
to that hippo statue?

The god Taweret?

- It's in the stores.
- Ugly old thing.

- That statue
was the jewel in the crown

of my Harold's 1880 Giza dig!

[huffs]

[softly] Thank you.

- I wasn't talking
about the statue.

Has it got any bad magic?

It's a harmless pooch.

[dramatic orchestral sting]

[silence]

- Well,
so much for that theory.

Where are you going?

[static]

[metallic whooshing]

Tell me you can hear that.

- Loud and clear.
- It's a bit spooky.

[whooshing continues]

[static]

Where's it gone?

[intriguing music]

- All we need to do is mark
the signal peaks onto this map,

and then we can locate
the source.

- Stop nudging me.
- Hi, Will.

Hi, Will.

Artie made a new cake.

Thought you might like
to try it.

Oh, don't mind if I do.

Cheers, mate.

- We don't really have time
for that, Henry.

We're sort of on
a mission here.

I can eat on mission.

What mission?

- We found out
how to get the Eye back.

Look,
about earlier, Will. I--

Theodosia Throckmorton!

Your room is unfit
for human habitation.

You have 30 minutes
to make it spotless

or I'll have Clive throw out
all that clutter.

- No, I need that
for my spell--

Spellings.
I need that for my spellings.

The clock is ticking.

- Right, well, you'll have
to do it without me.

Mark as many points
on the map as possible,

and bring it back
so we can locate the Eye.

Come on, Will.

We've got this.

Why don't you stay
and help Theo?

- I don't think
she wants my help.

- A chance for you
to get your own back then.

- "That statue was the jewel
in the crown

of Harold's Giza dig."

I bet he only went
to get away from her.

[snarling]

- Hello?
- [growling]

Someone there?

[growling]

- If this is you kids
playing a game,

- I'm gonna--
- [snarls]

- [barking]
- Ah! There's a good doggie.

- Please don't bite!
- [barking]

[clears throat]

I'm sorry...

for being angry at you
for getting me the job.

- I'm the one
that should be apologizing.

I should never have spoken
to Artie behind your back.

- I'm sorry.
- Working at the arcade

is one of the best things
that's ever happened to me.

The cake was meant
as a thank you.

- Yeah, Henry really messed
that up, didn't he?

Totally.

I'm not used to people doing
nice things for me.

For caring about me.

It's no biggie.

It's what friends are for,
isn't it?

Helping each other.

Yeah.

Friends.

That's what they do.

Where's the Taweret statue?

I was thinking the, uh,

that lovely Hathor figurine
might make a better exhibit.

It's in the office.

- Well,
Mother was quite insistent.

Yeah, but, uh,

you're in charge.

And, with respect,

- she's just a bossy old lady.
- Oh, she's--

uh, really not that old.
[clears throat]

- She's right behind me,
isn't she?

- There must be
a very good reason

why my statue isn't here.

- There's a wild dog
in the stores.

Don't be ridiculous.

You're just being idle.

Now get down there

before you make this
bossy old lady really angry.

- Well, I suppose its bite
can't be worse than her bark.

- You've lost the signal.
Now we'll never find the Eye.

- [metallic whooshing]
- Wait, I'm getting something.

There's another peak.
Okay, mark it on the map.

We only need a few peaks to
locate the source of the sound.

I need something to rest on.

Turn around.

- Ow.
- Don't be such a baby.

Left at the end of the road,
please.

Ow.

[mysterious music]

[dog growling]

- [screaming]
- [barking]

- I cannot believe Granny
has got me doing this.

I should be looking
for the Eye.

- It's okay.
Henry and Saf are on the case.

[footsteps approaching]

- Whatever you do,
don't go into the--

the stores.

Into the arches.
Into the Egyptian floor.

Clive, what is going on?

- There's a ferocious dog
that's loose in the stores.

Well, it was a moment ago.
Could be anywhere by now.

Oh...

[giggles]

[metallic whooshing]

- Somebody has forged
a connection.

It must be the girl.

She really is most impressive.

Hear me, Aapep.

Set, bringer of storm,
chaos, and war.

Blind Horus with your arrow

and keep Thoth
from lighting the way.

[static]

- I think
we've lost the signal.

Great. All this for nothing.

Back to the museum, please,
driver.

Fast as you can.

Giddy up. Giddy up.

- Could this carriage be
any bouncier?

Giddy up!

[whistles] Here, dog.

Are you okay?

Can't hear the Eye anymore.

I really hope that means
Safiya and Henry have found it.

- Let's go and wait for them.
There's no dog here.

I reckon Clive's the one
who's been barking.

Or maybe not.

Where's Anubis?

[dramatic music]

What a mess.

Well, I guess that statue
really was magic after all.

And hungry after 2,000 years.

That's one big dog.

- Anubis was a jackal.
God of the underworld.

In charge of weighing
the hearts of the dead people.

- You didn't think that might
need a protective amulet?

- Well, I didn't see
any magic on it.

Unless it was the stone.

Oh, the stone.

It must have absorbed
all the bad Heka.

Let me get this right.

We're tracking down
a monster jackal

filled with bad magic
that wants to eat us

and then weigh our hearts?

- In your face to whoever says
museums are boring, I guess.

Will, look at this.

There is so much Heka here.

The heiroglyphs almost seem
to say "vanish."

- That doesn't sound
like good Heka.

- It could only be good Heka
if it made my granny vanish.

I'll have to hide this.

- [barking]
- Oh, I think we found Anubis.

[growling]

- Ra's in there!
- I've got an idea.

Be right back.
[Ra yowling]

- If you touch a hair
on that cat's head!

- If you hadn't stuffed
your face with all that cake.

[retching]

- I've never met such a gross--

Henry, I think you've done it.

Yep. All over the pavement.

What took you so long?

- Oh, I don't know.
A ton of metal?

[growling and yowling]

Hey, Anubis!

Pick on someone your own size.

- Is that all you got?
- [growling]

- [hissing]
- Let go of him.

- [yowling]
- Will!

[loud crashing]

Ra, let's get out of here.

[growling]

[pounding, thudding]

- I don't think
I can hold it for long.

[glass breaking, silence]

Wait.

Open the door.

- I would do a room check
twice a day

when Alistair was a boy.

Go find Anubis, okay?

[Ra meows]

Theodosia Throckmorton.

I asked you to tidy this room,

and you've done
the exact opposite.

- Theo, honey,
what happened in here?

- The Anubis statue
in the stores came to life,

trashed my room, and escaped
through that window.

The child is beyond the pale.

Only the strictest
of strict boarding schools

- will save her.
- Sorry, I've got

a bit of an emergency--
can we please talk punishment

later? Thank you.

- If it's not too late
to save her already.

He landed over there.

- He could still be
in the garden.

[growling]

I heard your granny.

Was she serious about sending
you to boarding school?

- It's what
she's always wanted.

She's got
all the ammunition she needs.

- So I wouldn't see
you anymore?

- I'll be back on the holidays.
- I'd really miss you.

- Guys!
- No--shh!

I think I know
where the Eye is.

- Oh, yeah.
That's what I was gonna say.

[growling]

Look out!

Fetch!

[snarling, magic whooshing]

- [panting]
- We did it.

We got him!

[tender music]

♪ ♪

You got him.

Thanks for saving me.

What's been going on?

That's what I'd like to know.

Nothing. No, really.

Nothing.

[mysterious music]

Where is Safiya?

Doing her makeup, I think.

- She looks
just as good without it.

Hold that for me, Will.

And now the stones.

These are all I could find.

- Should be enough
to make it work.

Now, let's hear
the sound of magic.

[static]

Do we need more stones?

- No, I don't think
that will help.

You know, I have a feeling
the Eye's been silenced.

- So how are we
gonna find it now?

We already have.

Just loads of random dots.

- That's what I thought
until I saw them

from a difference perspective--
on the back of Henry's shirt.

Still looks random.

Look.

Oh, that's the Eye of Horus.

Nicely done, Safiya.

I bet the eye is...

there.

That's Cleopatra's Needle.

- Talk about hiding
in plain sight.

- Well, then,
that's where we go.

We're getting the Eye back.

[exciting mystical music]

♪ ♪