All language subtitles for S01E17 - The Infernal Machine

- How is Paul, Commander?
- He's not too bad.

Couple of fractured ribs,
a broken ankle.

Dr Russell says he'll be out
for a few days, but he'll be 0K.

Nothing serious.

Winters... Do you think you could
fill that chair for a while?

Yes, sir.

Separates the men from the boys.

I won't let you down, sir.

All right. Any problems, check
with Carter. I'll be in my quarters.

Good night, Commander.

- Good night.
- Morning, Commander.

Tell me you've seen
something like that before.

Nope.

Nor has Computer.

'Main Mission
calling Commander Koenig.'

Main Mission
calling Commander Koenig.

Winters, this had better be
more than urgent.

'I think it is, sir.'

Magnification.

By all that's scientific,
if that's a spacecraft...

..it defies every known law
of aerospace propulsion.

Like the bumblebee
which shouldn't fly...

'..but does.'

Kano,
let's see what Computer says.

Computer, I want detailed information
about the space object.

Anything!

'I have nothing to say
on that subject.'

Nothing, Commander.
I can't explain it.

'My information is privileged.'

'Good day, friends.

'I wouldn't intrude, but
I rather need your immediate help.'

- We've lost visual.
- He's not using radio waves.

- Computer's scrambled.
- I'm trying all channels.

'Not to worry.
0ur communication is excellent.

'In a moment, even with your
restricted sight, you will see me.'

Friendly?

Better ask louder.

Suppose you get the wrong answer?

Kano, ask Computer
if that thing is armed.

'I am otherwise occupied.'

'Do grant permission
to land, Commander.'

For what reason?

'I need your help.
Isn't that reason enough?'

Possibly.

We're peaceful.

I wonder what kind of people.

That thing's hostile.

And asks for help?

It's clever.

Show some compassion, Alan.

Survival first, brotherhood after.

'Excuse me.

'I don't wish to hurry
your democratic discussion,

'but I have an emergency.'

And we have our emergency.

'But mine is greater
than your fear.'

Yes, permission to land.

'I am obliged.'

Away from our base.

'0f course.

'0ne should be careful
with strangers.'

Hold it.

I gave permission to land,
not to approach.

'Can't you see, Commander?
My intentions are pacific.'

With respect, no.

'I only require your assistance.'

Alan, send out two Eagles,
fully armed.

They'll fire only on my instructions.

'I shouldn't do that, if I were you.'

Why?

'Because I won't let you.'

Alan, do as I say.

Commander, I'm not getting through.

'Your intercommunications
will function when I want them to.

'Now, Commander.
Shall we be reasonable?'

If you come in peace.

'If? My word is my bond.'

Then I'm prepared
to receive a small delegation.

Unarmed, of course.

'No, I shall welcome a small
but influential delegation...

'consisting of Dr Helena
Russell, Professor Victor Bergman

'and yourself, Commander John Koenig.

'Armed, of course.'

- Are we going?
- Do we have a choice?

'I'm delighted, Commander.'

'Greetings, Alphans.

'You will now be delivered
to my control room.'

No contact, nothing.

- No visual.
- No Computer, again.

- I'll take the Eagles up.
- But the threat...

I'm carrying out his original orders.

'Welcome aboard, Alpha party.

'Just let yourselves go.

'It's quite safe to come out now.

'Do come in that we may be well met.'

Said the spider to the fly.

'Children's stories are brutal.

'But you have nothing to fear.'

Except fear itself.

'Yes, the wise man knows
when to be afraid.'

You are very kind,

but I have yet to need assistance.

I regret not welcoming you
on your arrival.

I rest only when I must.

Now, how can I help you?

It's more a question of how
we can help you. You summoned us.

Summoned?

For help.

I'm Dr Helena Russell.
This is Commander John Koenig.

Professor Victor Bergman.

I am Companion.

If you could send for the others,
they could explain.

I know why you are here, Commander.

You think I don't know
what you're doing...

..why you're silent, Gwent?

Are you ashamed
of your actions, Gwent?

Then I'll speak for you.

Devious. He leaves me to deal
with his lesser matters.

Um, where is Gwent?

His purpose in coming here
is clearly twofold.

I'm well aware of the first
and can surmise the second,

so I shall speak only what I know.

Thank you, sir.

From time to time, we must
interrupt our endless journey

to obtain certain items necessary
to our continued wellbeing.

Ah!

Now you take an interest.
When you want something.

I suppose he has issued
a long list of his requirements.

Some list, Victor.

Uh...

Well, we may have most of the basics.

'I have consulted
your computer.

'You have everything I need.'

As I said, devious.

Why make me explain
and then interfere?

'You were handling things
so badly I had to intervene.'

Badly? Then I withdraw.

You can tell him whatever you want.

'You presume too much on our
relationship, Companion.'

I'm glad to hear I can.

'Well, now, Commander Koenig.

'Can I count on your cooperation?'

We'll do our best, if, in fact,
we can spare all that.

'I already told you.'

Thanks. I want to hear it
from our computer.

'0h, then do so.

'By all means,
let us go through channels.'

You're wasting your time, you know.

He controls your computer. It will
say whatever he wants it to say.

'You may speak to your
computer and speak to your staff.

'Ask your questions.

'Go on.

'Do you dispute my word of honour?'

Faith, hope and...

'Gwent's orders have been
relayed to Supply Department,

'and await shipment on Dock 4.'

- Kano, can you hear me?
- 'Yes.'

When was this order given?

'7:11 hours.'

'23 minutes ago, Commander.'

You presume too much, Gwent.

'You are a Commander.'

I demand to see you, Gwent!

'You do?'

Everything...

is... Gwent.

Gwent...

This machinery?

'Machine?

'Call me a machine?'

Well, if you're not a machine,
show yourself.

You control this machine.

He's not entirely self-sufficient.

Almost.

But you do have ultimate control?

Over Gwent?

No, no.

Would that I could some of the time.

'Control me? Control me?!'

I really would do as he says.

Surely you must control
this apparatus.

0h, please! Please don't anger him.

Please, call him Gwent.

Now, don't speak. I can help you.

'Companion...

'If you're not dead, then speak.'

All you care about.

He's extremely sick.

No, no... I'm fit.

These little attacks come and go,
mere discomfort.

'Are you certain, dear friend?'

Not to worry about my capabilities.

Send for your supplies
so we can be on our way.

Act quickly, if you please.

All right.

I'll order it the moment
we're back on Alpha.

'No.

'From here!'

This time you have MY word.

'I believe only in my honour.

'Issue that order.'

Please.

Accommodate him.
He always has his way.

'Always.'

You will get your supplies
when we are back on Alpha.

No, Commander. No.

None of us here, not you,
not I, can stand up to him.

Haven't you any influence?

Gwent is my master.

I've always been his companion.

I've grown old in his service.

Companions die, but Gwent goes on.

Forever.

Nothing can stop him.

Forget your insufferable pride.

Give him what he wants and then go...

while you still can.

Gwent, your companion is dying.

I do not have
the medical equipment here.

If he comes back to Alpha...

'Enough! Do what I say.'

No.

'I can blast your base
from the universe.'

Winters! Immediate launch.
Attack to disable.

'We're ready and waiting.'

On our way.

'Measure for measure.'

Stand by, rescue unit.

'Truce?'

Cease fire.

You must let us go.
He needs medical attention.

- 'What's wrong?'
- He's dying.

'Companion must not die.'

Words won't save him.

Don't pretend you didn't know
I was dying.

I said there
were two reasons we came here.

I am the second one.

You knew he was dying?

You don't understand.

Tell them you didn't want
to admit I was dying.

That my death is part of your life.

You won't even admit it now,
will you?

'No, you're not dying.

'You're only feigning,
trying to annoy me.

'Admit it, you old fool.'

I admit nothing, old friend.

I'm sorry to leave behind the worst
part of me.

Gwent?

Yes. Gwent...

is me.

But he outgrew me.

Think of me at my best.

I leave you to his dreadful...

mercy.

'Companion.

'Companion.

'Companion!'

He's dead.

'Blind savages! You've killed him!'

'Now you will prepare him
for burial.'

Look, it is lifting off.

- 'Carter.'
- 'Stations.'

Both Eagles have superficial
damage, but they're operational.

I have the machine in sight.

'Pursue it and stand by to attack.'

Companion...is ready.

'I must need speak
in passion.

'But he hears me not.

'Here lies Companion,

'my first friend,

'who served me
without complaint or self-pity.

'The best of his kind.

'Gone now.

'I cherish his memory.

'His memory remains...

'Remains...

'Remains...

'Someone...

We commit to eternal space
the body of Companion.

'Is that all? '

Amen.

'Amen.

'Amen.

'Companion!

'Goodbye, old friend.'

What is that?

'Sensors indicate a body.'

Alive?

'Dead.'

Execution of a hostage.

- I'm moving in.
- 'No. They'll all be killed.

'Eagles 1 and 2 return to base now.'

Get those supplies on Dock 4 into an
Eagle ready to lift off on my order.

It is coming back.

Destruction of Alpha imminent.

- Is Eagle 4 loaded?
- 'Ready in two minutes, sir.'

'There is no one to restrain me now.

'Commander, give your men the order.'

Winters, can you hear me?

Yes, sir.

'We're alive.'

- All of you?
- 'Yes. Get those supplies ready.'

They are ready, sir.

What assurance do I have, Gwent,

that you will release us
once the supplies are delivered?

'Assurance? Me?'

Your famous word of honour?

'If that will do.'

It won't!

'You know, Commander,

'Your hostility tires me.

'Companion's love
was a source of joy.

'Must I waste valuable energy
punishing you?'

Waste energy?

Gwent.

What about those assurances?

'No further discussion.

'When I return,
those supplies will be on hand,

'if you care to distinguish
between life and death.'

Return?

From where?

Somewhere, everywhere...
There's no sense in whispering.

Gwent!

Gwent!

Gwent!

He needs to conserve energy.

0bviously he's low on vital supplies.

The lights.

Needs. He has needs.

And Gwent has never lived alone.

It's not just the supplies.

With Companion dead,
he must have a replacement.

Gwent!

Gwent!

Curiouser and curiouser.

Helena!

It's his heart.

'What is your emergency?'
Heart seizure.

Will you help us?

'Which of you?

- 'Which of you?'
- Are you blind?!

'Separate.

'Separate.

'He has an artificial heart.

'He's in a force field.'

The heart's drained of power.

'Move him.

'Hurry.'

Get him back to Alpha.

'Stand back!

'3,000 volts of electrical energy
for five seconds.

'Done.'

Victor!

Are you all right?

Alive and well.

And very much obliged.

'Indeed, you are.

'Like my Companion.

'I miss him.

'We understood each other
despite petty differences.

'He was such marvellous company.'

Ah, and you were actually friends?

'Companion and I
were fellow travellers.

'Forever.

'So we thought.'

Ah, well.

Everything changes.

'I don't.

'Companion always relied on me.'

And you always relied on Companion.

'Mmm.'

'Commander...

'0rder your men
to deliver my supplies.

'Now.'

Gwent...

I've given you a lot of thought.

'So you should.'

You're not getting those supplies.
It's you or us.

Attack!

'You think it better
to negotiate from strength,

'Puny as it is?'

Not negotiating, Gwent.

'Are you counting the costs?'

To both of us, Gwent.

'Still counting, Commander?'

We're willing to risk our lives
to stop you.

'So be it.'

'Commander! Help!'

All right, Gwent. Whatever you say.

Whatever words appeal to you!

'"Surrender" is sufficient.'

Cease fire.

Recall all Eagles.

Cease fire.

'So much better, dear friends.

'And I commend your courage,

'though it was,
as you see, ill-advised.

'These are my terms.

'Professor Bergman, because
of your age and defective condition,

'you'll return to your base
in exchange for my supplies.

'Commander Koenig, Dr Russell,

'you'll stay with me
as my companions

'for as long as you both shall live.

'Now get those supplies!'

Prepare to lift off supplies.

'Yes, sir.'

'Professor Bergman,

'you'll be delighted to know
your transport has arrived.'

Gwent...

Please...

Let them go.

'No.

'You weary me, Professor.'

At least let Dr Russell go.

'And deprive you of Y0UR companion?'

We have brought the supplies.

Sir.

'Everything
that was on the list.

'Where do you want them?'

'Just set them down
where you're standing.'

It's all accounted for.

'I'll see for myself.

'Ah!

'Dear me, do I detect a weapon?'

No, this is a comlock.

It's part of our inter-communication
system.

'Indeed.

'Ah, me.
It's no use trusting humans.

'Always trying out your
mindless schemes.

'Do you think me a fool?

'Get out of here
with those weapons.'

But the Professor. You said we...

'That was before your treachery.

'Now the Professor stays with me.

'Get out!'

You're not letting him go?

'Tell your men
to return to their craft

'before I do something
you'll regret.'

Alan!

Yes, Commander.

Fire at the door!

Now!

'What a pitiful attempt!

'You're only good
for killing each other.

'Gwent giveth

'and Gwent taketh away.

'Ah, well.

'Perhaps some small use can be made
of your experience,

'Professor Bergman.

'Get out

'before I kill you.

'Get out!

'You are defenceless against me.

'No more demonstrations.

'Now, my dear companions.

'Get those supplies.

'Come along.

'Come on, come on.

'This one first.

'Hurry, please.

'Hurry!

'0pen it.

'0pen it!

'0ver here. Here.

'Insert it. Here. Quickly.

'Quickly.

'Quickly...'

No.

'When will you learn to obey?'

What's the matter, Gwent?

You tiring, Gwent?

You didn't hurt us so much that time.

Are you immortal, Gwent?

'I have enough energy left
to destroy you and your entire base.

'I warn you.'

All right, then.
Come on and get it over with.

'I demand your cooperation.'

Cooperation?!

Who the hell are you?

We don't know who you are,

where you've been
or where you're going.

'I am Delmer Powys Plebus
Gwent of the Planet Zemo.

'A man of considerable
importance on that planet.

'Perhaps not fully recognised
as the scientific genius I am.

'I created this entity.

'An extension of myself.

'My entire personality is here.

'Combined with it
is the superior ability

'of a computer's brain and
all the might known to our planet.

'I am impervious to destruction

'and powerful enough
to destroy an entire universe!

'That is who I am.

'Delmer Powys Plebus Gwent.'

Well, Delmer Powys Plebus Gwent,
you have lost!

'Don't!'

'Please.

You can expend your last energies
destroying us, if you wish.

But in the end, you will die.

'I misjudged you.

'My experience over these years

'travelling the universe alone,
blind, dependent on Companion

'has left me untrusting,

'suspicious,

'cynical,

'perhaps paranoid.

'You see, having built this...

'yes...machine

'to preserve my personality,

'I discovered too late

'its inherent weakness.

'I need company.

'None of us exists
except in relation to others.

'Alone, we cease
to have personalities.

'Isolation.

'Do you understand?'

0h, my dear Gwent.

You were wrong from the beginning.

To attempt to preserve one's
personality is the ultimate vanity.

'Yes.

'Yes, you're right.

'It was vanity.

'The first and last of all sins.

'I would like...

'to thank you.

'I welcome my release.'

The oxygen's going.

Gwent!

0pen the door and let us out!

Gwent!

We've been too successful.

He's killed himself.

And us with him.

'Commander Koenig.

'Commander Koenig.

'Come in, Commander.
Can you hear me?

'Main Mission
calling Commander Koenig.

'Commander Koenig.

'Come in, Commander.'

'Main Mission
calling Commander Koenig.

'What's happened?'

Kano...

Gwent is dead.

We're locked in here.

'We've dispatched an Eagle.'

No use.

You can't get in.

Gwent.

Save us.

No, not the lights.

Oxygen.

Oxygen.

0pen the door.

- I'm all right.
- Are you sure?

Yeah.

'Goodbye...

'dear friends.'

- Sure you're all right?
- I'm fine.

It's alive.

It's coming straight towards us.

Quick, Sandra. Get him on visual.

It's not lifting up.

A lonely, blind creature
looking for his death.