All language subtitles for The.Name.of.the.Rose.S01E02.XviD-AFG

[William] This corpse could have
been here for several hours.

Have you ever seen
a drowned man?

They swell up and become
unrecognizable.

Then this man was already dead

when someone threw him
into the pigsty.

Why would someone
have done that?

Why would he kill him?

We're dealing with the work
of a twisted mind.

I suggest we take the body
back to the infirmary,

have it stripped, cleaned
and examined.

I'm in charge of that.
My name is Severinus.

I'm the Brother Herbalist,
I manage the infirmary.

I will join you at once.

Please return to the choir

by the path you have just taken.

So you don't create new prints.

We'll follow them.

So now it is Venanzio. Why?

Why? Why put him in there?

We cannot hold a conference
amidst such violence.

It would be an abomination!

[Sighs]

Fine mess.

[William] Snow, dear Adso,
is an admirable parchment

on which men's bodies
leave very legible writing.

He didn't throw himself into
that vessel on his own.

Someone else carried him there,
already dead, I imagine.

Venanzio was killed
in the tower.

And most probably
in the library.

Why drag a body from the tower
to the pigsty

to stuff it into
a barrel of pig's blood?!

Because in the library it would
have been extremely difficult

to discover the body
in such a labyrinth

and perhaps the murderer
is particularly interested

in its being discovered.

[Adso] Why would
the murderer be interested

-in its being discovered?
-I do not know.

I can suggest some hypotheses.

He could have killed him
to leave a sign

to signify something.

What would that sign be?

This is what I do not know.

You alone

are worthy of the beauties
of this world.

[Sobs]

My sin can never be forgiven.

[Sobs]

[Metalwork in background]

[Knocking at door]

[Pope John] I, John the Twenty
Second Pope of the name,

wish to communicate to you,
most reverend abbot, as follows.

We have decided that Bernard
Gui will lead our delegation

and expect that you will not
allow the conference to start

before his arrival.

In this Church and in its power
are two swords:

the spiritual and the physical.

The first must be wielded
by the Church

and the second for it.

No wound,

no bruise to the head...

No obvious sign of poisoning.
No lacerations, no bruising.

There are poisons
that leave no trace.

Ah...

Depends what you mean
by poisons.

There are indeed substances that
in small doses can be ingested

without harm, but are fatal
in greater quantities.

Precisely. The line between
poison and medicine is subtle.

The Greeks used the word
"pharmacon" for both.

Do you have poisons
in your laboratory?

Of course I have poisons.

Like every good herbalist,

I keep them and use them
with discretion.

And no one, no one,
besides me enters my laboratory.

[William]
Did you notice this?

Hmm...

Strange, don't you think?

And the other hand?

Nothing.

Nothing.
Severinus, open his mouth.

The tongue is black.

What kind of poison
blackens the body?

[William]
Every mortal substance

leaves marks
on the internal organs.

You are not suggesting
that I should open the body!

The question is whether you are
capable of performing it.

I have a degree in medicine
from Padua!

Do you suppose I could
go outside for a bit?

[Jorge] Boy!

I recognized your footsteps.

I was just going for a stroll.

The air is chilly, but pure.

It stinks in the scriptorium.

Those goats, they sweat.

Why do you follow
the Franciscan?

To learn.

Beware of that man.

What do you mean?

Escape, not the answer.

Whatever you're running from
will catch you up.

[Birds calling]

[Loud birdcall]

[Owl screeches]

[Loud birdcall continues]

[She mimics birdcall]

[She mimics birdcall]

Ulcerated pancreas,
liver is infested by nodules.

May I have a look at
where you keep your poisons?

I've told you. All dangerous
substances are locked up,

and I am the only one
who can get near them.

Yes, you did tell me.

[William]
What an amazing collection!

Many substances, rare,

or impossible to grow
in this climate,

have been brought to me
over the years

by monks arriving from
every part of the world.

[William] Alghaliga!

And Indian Aloe.

My word!

Balsamodrendrum Myrtus!

The extract of the gum
of a small tree.

[Severinus] My life's work.

You have enough material here
to cure the whole world!

Or to annihilate it!

Oh... [Mutters]

Siong Wong Auripigmentum.

It's empty, the bottle.

-Empty?
-The bottle is com...

It's completely empty.

[Severinus] Mein Gott!

It was a viscous solution.

A brother monk brought it to me
from the Orient

years and years ago!

He said it was a gift

from a primitive tribe.

Particularly lethal.

Who else knew of that poison?

The abbot.

Malachi, perhaps. I don't...

I have no idea how long
it's been empty.

[Man yells]

[Speaks German] How dare you

open a human body?

Severinus, what have you done?

How could you think of
such a thing?

[Speaks German] Venanzio
was poisoned! I had to...

Did this bastard of an English
Franciscan put you up to it?

[Speaks German]
He did it because

this bastard English Franciscan
asked him to.

[Speaks English] You speak
our language. I didn't know.

And the Church permits it.

I was... Forgive me.

I wanted to see you
because I have the manuscript

you were interested in.

[William] How thoughtful.

It will be such a comfort
on sleepless nights.

Especially since a glass
receptacle full of Auripigmentum

is bound to keep me up
a great deal.

[Knocking on door]

[Abbot] One moment.

[Unlocks door]

Dear brother...

I'll need to search the abbey.

And the cells, all the cells.

I'll need lay brothers,
not monks.

What do you expect to find?

A flacon filled with
missing poison.

[Birds singing]

Where's your shelter?

What do you eat?
Where do you sleep?

[Adso] It's a house.

It's your house.

[Speaks Occitan] My home...

[Adso repeats] Home...

[Yelling]

[Speaks Occitan]
They were all killed.

I must go now.

-Nothing yet?
-Nothing.

[William] What were you doing
outside the abbey?

I went for a walk
in the woods.

Saint Gerolamo called women
creatures of the devil

sent to earth to confront us
with temptation.

Whose cell is this?

-Brother Berengar's.
-Open it, please.

Nevertheless, I cannot
convince myself

that God chose to introduce
such a foul being into creation

without endowing it
with some special virtues.

[William] Pull it apart.

[Tapping]

Master?

Whose blood is it? The pig's?

Or the assassin's?

Or Adelmo's,

if someone cracked his skull
before pushing him off the wall.

[Footsteps]

It seems you were the last
person to see Adelmo alive,

Berengar.

I? How can you say that?

I saw him going off to bed
like everyone else!

No. You saw him again,
and you know more things

than you wish to admit.

I believe this is yours.

No, it's not mine.

We found it in your cell.

I swear by what is
most sacred to me

that I don't know where the
blood comes from or whose it is.

There are two dead monks here
and you can no longer be silent.

I saw Adelmo that evening,

but I saw him already dead.

He was moving among the dead.

What did he say?

"I am damned."

[Voice echoing]
As you see me here...

"As you see me here,

you see one returned from Hell

and to Hell I must go back."

[Adelmo] Give me your hand,
my beautiful master.

"Give me your hand,
my beautiful master."

...that my meeting with you
might be a useful lesson.

"That my meeting with you
might be a useful lesson

in exchange for the many lessons
you gave me."

When I took his hand,

it burned me.

[William] Why did he call you
his beautiful master?

Had you perhaps taught him
something?

I never taught him anything!

I'm afraid, Father.

[Berengar sobs]

I want to confess myself to you.

Have mercy, a devil
is devouring my bones!

[William] No, Berengar.
Do not ask me to confess you.

Do not seal my lips
by opening yours.

What I want to know from you,
you will tell me in another way.

And if you will not tell me,
I will discover it on my own.

Ask me for mercy, if you like,

but do not ask silence of me.

Too many are silent
in this abbey.

Go now.

[Adso]
His hand was truly burned.

[William]
But not from beyond the grave.

The wax that drips from a lamp
produces that sort of burn.

[Adso] Could Berengar be
the killer himself?

Perhaps,
or perhaps it's someone

who wanted to make it
look that way.

Berengar suffers because he
knows he drove Adelmo to death

by making him do something
he should not have done.

And it is not difficult to
imagine what, my poor Adso,

after what we have heard
from our assistant librarian.

But why would he hide something
like this in his cell?

Couldn't he simply
have thrown it a...way?

Y...

Yes?

[Adso]
He doesn't want us to be here.

Could be Malachi
who stole the poison.

Thank you.

Bless you, brother.

Brother.

We don't want you here,
you slimy thieves.

Go back from whence you came!

Let them pass, brother!

These are good people
who are running from war.

They only want
to live and work in peace!

[Yells]

[Screaming]

[Man] Leave her!

-[Man] Penitenziagite!
-[Others yell]

[Man] Attack!

[Yelling]

[Yells]

[Indistinct yell]

[Man] Don't let them get away!

Join us, brother!

[Woman] Dolcino!
The soldiers are fleeing.

[Dolcino]
Let them run away, Margherita.

Follow me! If the world
does not want you,

remember that, before you,
it rejected Christ.

But I will set you free.

[Margherita]
A new age is coming.

[Cheering]

We have armed ourselves

to bring the freedom and justice
to those who suffer!

[Cheering]

[All yell] Penitenziagite!

I don't feel well,
you deal with them.

As you wish.

[Dolcino] A new justice!

A new Church!

The real love on earth...

for us and our children.

[Dolcino] Show no fear!

[Cheering]

[Margherita]
We have marched for days...

but no one feels fatigue,

no one complains,

no one is ill, no one is hungry.

Isn't this a miracle?

And you know why?

Because we're unafraid.

[Salvatore] Move, move!

Come on!

[Donkey brays]

You like to be
a beautiful caballo, huh?

[Laughs]

But you are ugly.

Salvatore now make good paper.

Wait. [Chuckles]

[Contraption slows down]

Magister meus!

I'm not your master.

The famine, swords, the fire.

Je suis tu slave, sclavus.

Stop it! Forever I've taught you
we are all equal.

No one should kiss
anyone's hand! Ever.

You yes do! You kiss.

You kiss the hand
of porco abbot!

Like this. You do! [Chuckles]

I pretend. So that we can eat.

One kills to eat,

one kisses hands to eat.

Only for alive! All same,
all nice! All beautiful!

All equals, todos uguales,
todos beautiful.

So Salvatore beautiful!
Belissimo too!

The Franciscan found out
that the poison was stolen.

He'll find everything.

We running go?

Salvatore and Remigio go away.

Fuir. Escapar.

-Leave me alone.
-[Grumbles]

[Contraption resumes]

[No audio]

[Margherita] Dolcino says
the Crusaders can't win.

God won't allow it.

You've lost faith, Remigio?

[Remigio] How could I
not have faith in Dolcino?

I've entrusted
everything I have to him.

Everything I most love.

Don't fear for me. Come.

[Margherita]
If something happens to us...

If Dolcino and I were...

I'll trust you to protect her.

Swear to me you'll protect Anna.

Nothing will happen to her,
Margherita.

I swear to you.

[Remigio]
Nothing will happen to Anna.

Anna, I'm going to see my love.

Where is the nearest town?

Just beyond this wood,
Pietranera.

Is that not a Dolcinian enclave?

[Bernard] Witchcraft!

[No audio]

[Woman screaming]

-Get out here! Get out!
-[Woman screaming]

Go on!

Please! Please! I am a mother!

-Oh! A mother?
-[Laughter]

Is he your husband?
Are you man and wife?

I ask you: is she your wife?

[Man] Answer him!

No, she isn't, is she?

So sorry! Sorry! We will not
anymore. I swear it!

You practice sex here.
What other rituals, huh?

What other rituals?! Well?

Where do you both come from?

No!

Why doesn't she want you to
tell me where you come from?

I'll tell you why.

Because she seduced you
by telling you

that adultery was not a sin,

to copulate was good
in the eyes of God. Am I right?

And do you share her beliefs

or are you merely
taking advantage of them?

I... I...

They're both heretics
from Pietranera.

I'm not a heretic!
I'm not from Pietranera.

She is!

No. No! No! No!

The demon was forever
and always a master deceiver.

His weapon of choice: woman.

Come on!

[Officer] How will we recognize
Dolcino's followers

from true Christians?

Kill them all.
God will recognize his own.

[Boar screeches]

[Church bells ringing]

[Thunder rumbling]

[People screaming]

[Man] Let's get out of here!

[Commotion]

[Baby crying]

[Woman screaming hysterically]

[Screams]

[Sobs]

My baby...

[No audio]

[Thunder rumbling]

[Benno] Brother William,

I have to admit
that I was a bit reticent

but now on sober consideration

I feel that you should know
the whole truth.

Malachi is...

I'm sure he knew about Berengar
and Adelmo. They were...

sodomites.

That much I suspected.

But Malachi didn't do anything
to interfere.

He protected Berengar.

Just as he protects
the mysteries of this place.

Brother William,

we suffocate under
the restrictions of this place.

A scholar must know

about the marvels hidden
in the vast womb of this library

and of the books that have never
been given to us to read.

Are there not moments, William,

when you yourself
would do shameful things

to get your hands on something

that you've been
seeking for years?

[Benno] Berengar stole
something for Adelmo.

Something Adelmo wanted
very much.

I don't know exactly
what it was, but...

Berengar used it to...

to persuade Adelmo to...

to do what he wanted him to do.

[Benno] Berengar wanted
to get his hands on Adelmo.

Adelmo was desperate
to get his hands on...

whatever it was.

It was wrapped in cloth,
I couldn't see it.

Venanzio had been watching them
from his cell.

I'm sure Berengar saw him.

I too saw what happened
between them.

And Berengar knows
that I was there.

And that the door
to my cell was open.

I hope that I've been helpful.

[Adso] Sodomy in a monastery!

[William] Frangula.

A good infusion is made from
the bark for hemorrhoids.

What you do think
of what we've heard?

Benno's story fits.

Adelmo, after committing his sin
against chastity,

rushes into the church
and prostrates himself

but doesn't quell his remorse.

Perhaps he confides in Venanzio
the secret he received as a gift

from Berengar which no longer
matters to him.

What happens to Venanzio?
Who kills him? Berengar?

Perhaps. Or Malachi.
Or someone else.

Berengar is suspect
because he is frightened.

Why couldn't the murderer
be Benno himself?

In any case,
we need two things:

to know how to get into
the library,

where the story of his death
may have begun, and a lamp.

You provide the lamp.

Linger in the kitchen
at dinner hour,

take one.

-A theft?
-A loan,

to the greater glory
of the Lord.

[William] A peaceful day.

By the grace of God.

Peaceful in the heavens
but grim on earth.

The beast is roaming
about the abbey...

[William] What beast?

The great beast
that comes from the sea.

Where did you see him?

In the library?

Library? I have never
set foot in the library.

The library
is a great labyrinth,

a symbol of the labyrinth
of the earth.

You enter and you don't know
whether you will come out.

So you do not know
how one enters the library

when the Tower doors are closed?

You go by the way
of the ossarium.

You can go through the ossarium,

but you don't want to go
through the ossarium.

The dead monks keep watch.

[Bell chiming]

[Alinardo] Have you never
heard of the door

that leads to the ossarium?

In the crypt?

The fourth skull,
press the eyes...

and you are in the ossarium.

But don't go there.

[Mechanism whirring]

[Alinardo] I have never gone.

The abbot does not wish it.

[William] After you...

Shall we close the door
behind us?

[William] No, I think we
should leave a path of escape.

And the beast?
Where did you see the beast?

I don't know.
I don't know anymore.

[Metallic clang]

[Scuttling]

[William] Rats.
On their way to the library.

Now you understand why
Malachi's face is so austere.

[They chuckle]

[Alinardo] But the time is ripe.

Did you not hear
the seven trumpets?

Why the seven trumpets?

Did you not hear how the other
boy died, the illuminator?

The first angel sounded
the first trumpet,

and hail and fire fell,
mingled with blood.

The scriptorium
must be above there.

[Alinardo] The second angel
sounded a second trumpet,

and the third part of the sea
became blood...

Did the second boy not die
in the sea of blood?

Watch out for the third trumpet!

All around the abbey
is rank with heresy.

Sin has entered the abbey.

[Adso] Shouldn't we first take
a closer look at Adelmo's desk?

[William] Yes.

There were two books here.

One in Greek.

A page fell out.

Bring the light closer.

For God's sake, boy!

Fantastic!

Your clumsiness has its uses.

Venanzio wanted to conceal
an important secret,

and he used one of those inks
that leave no trace when written

but reappear when warmed.

-The Arabs know all about it.
-[Clatter]

Our man is there. After him!

[Mechanism whirring]

Fool that I am!

And now he has my lenses
as well as the book.

He knows I can't decipher
these notes without my lenses.

Run, Adso, hurry!

[Clattering]

I'm warning you!

I was a soldier
in the Imperial army.

It's only me.

Bumping into things.

There's no one here.
Where did he go?

This place was once a fortress.

There must be a host
of secret passages.

The forbidden door.

[Door creaks]

[Chuckles]
By the beard of Merlin!

Who?

A magician from my country.

If I had my lenses,
I would never leave this place.

What a treasure.

All books,
no matter how different,

are made up of
the same elements.

The space, the comma,
punctuation,

22 letters of the alphabet.

St. John's Book of Revelation
again.

The one Alinardo talked about.

[Adso] Master?

Master?

[Distant whooshing]

[Mysterious wailing sounds]

[Growling]

[Screech]

[Screech]

[Echoing] Come and fight,
you pathetic little coward!

Or were you only able
to kill your mother

when you entered this world?!

[Screech]

[Child's laughter]

[Sexual groan]

[Grunts]

[Chokes]

[Gasps for breath]