All language subtitles for The Name of the Rose s01e05.eng

THE NAME OF THE ROSE

Do not be afraid.

I take care of you.

You do not fear anything.

You slept all day.

You scared me.

It looked like a boy.

Where did you get that?

It got infected.

My ancestors taught me everything.

I do not understand.

Do not be afraid.

Everything is fine.

Thank you.

My dear brothers,

on this very important occasion.

I dispense you from following

our rule of silence.

I do not see the archbishop of Zaragoza.

It is said that he asked S�verin for herbs.

Colic?

Now,

our cellar brother

will tell us what the cooks have prepared.

Thank you, Reverend Abbot.

Tonight, the kitchens will serve pigeon stew,

as well as rabbit,

rice with almonds from our hills,

borage pie, stuffed olives,

fried cheese,

mutton, white beans and a selection

of wines and liqueurs of herbs.

We hope that dinner will please you.

Do not forget my chickpeas!

Reverend Bernard,

I think you know Brother Guillaume.

Bernard's fame taught me a lesson

and warning for many important decisions

who guided my life.

It seems that now,

at the request of the abbot, I must deal with a sad case

in which the stench of the demon is obvious.

I speak to you because I know

that at one time you were officiating in this area

where the forces of good fight the forces of evil.

Yes, but I went to the other side.

I stopped investigating the weaknesses of the monsters.

I discovered that they were identical to those of the saints.

Can you enlighten us on these crimes?

No Unfortunately.

A modest gift from His Holiness, for the abbey.

I thank you and His Holiness.

A gift for the abbot.

Christ on the cross, with a purse.

It's a symbol.

You know what it is.

Christ authorizes the recourse to money

for religious purposes.

I am aware of how little esteem you have for the Franciscans.

All of us, every day, communicate through symbols.

Words, for example.

My symbols?

My symbols have been fashioned

by a talented craftsman, but I used them.

I walked and walked

to deliver the message of Christ to the most modest.

I thank the Reverend Abbot for his splendid welcome

and the absolution he will give us tonight

for the sins of excesses we commit.

The inquisitor knows you.

I'm just a cockroach for him.

He is not interested in cockroaches.

Fled down.

If the inquisitor recognizes you ...

I talked to an officer.

There was a bloodbath in Pietranera.

Anna.

Brother Guillaume.

It is said that you are not alone, you have come accompanied.

Indeed, I have a novice.

I hope he is the kind to honor his master

rather than shame him.

Adso.

A Franciscan, I imagine.

I was a Benedictine novice at Melk Abbey.

A German.

Yes, my reverend father.

Where did you meet your master?

In Florence.

Really ? What was a German doing,

Benedictine novice in Florence?

I wanted to see Italy.

Visit the heart of Christendom.

Discover the beauty.

Take a seat.

You did not take wine.

No.

My master neither.

It is true.

We already know its many virtues.

My dear brother,

His Holiness thanks you

for your messages.

He appreciates that you have kept him informed of the events.

Our abbey is a neutral ground, Your Excellency.

But my devotion to Pope John

passes before the obligation of neutrality.

Do you have any idea who is trying to murder here?

Your assistant was among the victims.

Yes.

The cruelest of our losses,

my reverend father.

Guillaume de Baskerville and the abbot

have unjustly suspected him.

You tell me so much.

And you ? Who do you think?

To no one.

Sincerely, to anyone.

But it all started with the arrival of the Franciscans.

Are you saying ...

No.

- Right here ? - No.

At the abbey?

Do you think that their presence allows the murderer to protect himself?

I do not know.

Frankly I do not know.

And the abbot?

You will see for yourself

if he is worthy of the Pope's trust,

if he has the moral strength to govern

this holy place.

What else can you tell me?

There are many movements at night,

lately.

I have the impression that when I close the tower,

there is someone hidden inside.

I even found obvious signs of break-in

in the library.

What do you know about R�migio de Varagine?

Why ?

Because he's telling me something.

R�migio de Varagine is in my memory ...

strangely.

R�migio?

What else do you want ?

Pity.

Do not destroy povero Salvatore

and buonissimo Remigio.

Save us from the inquisitor.

Enough !

I will keep your secret.

Go away.

Go to sleep, Salvatore.

Thank you so much.

The abbot accepted R�migio de Varagine

about 15 years ago.

He was with this monster, Salvatore, who makes the paper.

I do not know where they came from.

But one day,

R�migio gave me sealed envelopes

so that I put them in the library.

What have you done ?

I swore to lock them in the Africae finish.

Or ?

The most secret room.

The Africae finish.

He did not say what they contained.

No, of course.

- You did not look. - Never.

And if I asked you to show them to me?

I swore not to show them as long as Remigio was alive.

I understand.

Good evening, brother.

To you too, my Reverend Father.

If you think you have two enemies in these walls,

it's better to entrust yourself to someone who is not armed,

believe me.

I was still Franciscan when I met Dolcino.

I believed in his preaching,

like many others.

I am not an educated man.

Ideas do not really move me.

I tried to rebel against the overlords,

here I am serving them.

To betray

or revolt.

Simple people have only a very limited choice.

You came to arrest us.

Were you really presumptuous

to the point of hoping to stop Dolcino?

Or the pope's army?

Or Bernard Gui?

Someone was going to throw you a spear,

but Marguerite

prevented him.

It was you ?

I do not know how to say it, but it was a crazy party.

A magnificent carnival.

Reverend.

Go to Remigio's cell and bring him to me.

Post a guard in front of the tower.

Anyone who goes out tonight will be arrested.

We were thousands in the mountains with Dolcino.

Then we were reduced

to eat our companions

killed in the battle. But even there,

there was an atmosphere of freedom!

Yes !

I did not know what it was before. We felt free.

It was like having the truth.

All our actions were good.

It's here

that you started

to sleep with women.

You are a little monk

came from a castle to finish in an abbey.

Do you think these thoughts are inspired by the devil?

It's wrong.

It's a way of life.

What are you doing at R�migio?

Where is he ?

Do not know.

But Remigio is good.

Leave it.

Believe me, we lived

a new and unique experience.

There were no more masters.

God,

we had been promised

was with us.

Fear the prophets, Adso, and those who are ready

to die for the truth. They often kill

a lot of people with them, before them and sometimes in their place.

It is true. I'm not saying that Dolcino was right.

If I'm here, it's because I abandoned it.

I told you,

it was a big carnival.

And in carnival time, everything is done ...

Upside down.

Hold on.

Bernard will have thought to post guards

to prevent entry

or the exit.

You have to think like the enemy.

How to go out?

By the ossuary.

The ossuary?

The ossuary.

Skulls do not scare you, anyway?

Lord,

Jesus Christ...

My flesh is not worthy to receive you.

Jesus.

Jesus Christ.

I have something to say to you and it's nothing good.

Two ancient Dolcinians live at the abbey.

The cellarer and the creature that makes paper.

Bernard could use it against us.

Any excuse will be good to accuse us of heresy.

We are facing the worst inquisitor born of Satan

and the most shameful pope who ever ruled.

I want to reach an agreement.

I'll ask him a fair interpretation

writings.

We defend Saint Francis.

We demand the freedom to proclaim

the need for a new era.

An era of freedom,

of charity and spirituality.

We want the right to say that this change

can only emerge if it is protected

by the Church.

She must change. Men must change

their way of living, of thinking

and to respect each other.

This afternoon, between none and vespers,

our conference will begin.

May the Holy Ghost

illuminate each one of you.

A new justice!

A new Church!

When I was young, I translated from Greek

a poem that I still remember.

It was entitled The Evil .

Zeus gave a gift of eternal evil

Old age

which more surely ice

that death

Sordid and sinister old age

where the darkness

is a cage

Where all they are, all they will be,

it's blind!

Do not laugh.

But it is the poet Mimnerme, Your Sublimity.

John Chrysostom said

that Christ never laughed.

He said it

almost 400 years after the death of Christ.

Jesus never spoke of comedies or fables.

He used parables.

You must never laugh at kindness.

Laughter is a remedy, like bathing.

The baths are good, they restore

the balance of moods.

Laughter shakes the body.

He deforms the features and makes the man

more similar to the monkey.

The monkey does not laugh.

It is the characteristic of man, a sign of rationality.

All that is unique to man

is not necessarily good.

Saint Laurent,

placed on the grill, invited his executioners to turn him over,

saying that this side was already cooked.

I built my house.

Taste that.

It's a piece of cake.

It's very good.

You like ?

Take it.

Do not be afraid.

I can...

I want it.

I'm glad to see you,

Your Eminence. What luck !

It is said that in Bologna, they wanted to kill you.

I do not want to die so soon.

You arrive at the right moment.

The conference will begin soon.

I need to wash my face.

Take Cardinal de Pouget to his apartments.

Send me a bottle of your famous red wine.

May the world be beautiful.

R�migio de Varagine.

My reverend father.

I looked for you to talk, but you were not here last night.

Indeed, no.

When I have one of my migraines, I walk.

I always go to the woods.

With the wolves?

No, I'm afraid of wolves.

I carry

to eat in my pockets.

You give alms to the wolves.

Come, sit down.

Let us pray.

I'm sure we crossed paths. Where was it ?

No, reverend father.

I'm sure we never met.

Where were you before joining this abbey?

I have known many monasteries.

In Belgium.

At the convent of La Verna, in Tuscany.

- The Franciscan convent? - Yes, my reverend father.

Misfortune !

It was a haven for dangerous thinkers.

There was

many scholars.

But I have always been a humble servant.

Nothing but a humble servant. I worked the land,

with a spade.

Not with ideas.

One last thing.

Have you ever met Guillaume de Baskerville?

No never.

I knew him here.

Can i go ?

Go in peace.

I am your humble servant, my Reverend Father.

Brother.

My reverend father.

Tell me.

What do you know about Guillaume de Baskerville's novice?

To be honest,

I sent a pigeon to his Melk Abbey.

This Adso is the son of a general

of the imperial army.

A little German snake.

Guillaume brought us a spy.

I'm counting on you to make this little snake

and the Franciscans

do not use our pigeons.

Where is your novice?

He should be here soon.

I hope.

All is well, he is nice.

Who are you ?

And you ?

What are you doing here ?

Are you hurt?

You heal.

She saved my life.

Who is she ?

She flees the war.

Do you understand her?

Yes.

So tell him that I am

very grateful.

Ask her with what roots she treated me.

I do not speak his language. I understand it, that's all.

As I understand it.

Your name ?

Adso.

Yours ?

Anna.

- Why are you armed? - I hunt.

You hurt yourself on the hunt?

You have your reasons to be there, I have mine.

The abbey is far from here?

At one hour by the way.

It's shorter by the woods.

Be all welcome

to this debate

which is, you know, essential to the future of our Church

and our religion.

The subject is poverty.

Should the Church choose to give up all wealth?

Our brothers of the Franciscan order, led by Michel

from Cesena,

claimed it in Perugia in 1322.

They believe

in the renunciation of the property of all material goods.

After this chapter, Pope John had to

fume bubble Cum inter nonnullos

who declares heresy the Franciscan doctrine.

We can not accept

this decision.

I am Guillaume de Baskerville's novice.

Pope John's bull says textually

that any affirmation of a poor church

must now

to be considered erroneous and heretical.

Because it clearly contradicts

the Holy Scriptures.

It is wrong to have only thoughts against them.

The emperor uses you, the Franciscans.

He seeks to discredit the pope

and the treat of enemy of peace.

Not exactly.

In essence, if.

Reverend abbot.

We Franciscans,

we affirm that sacrifice,

whether private or public,

of all his belongings

is commendable

and saint.

Christ taught us

and confirmed it by example.

He demonstrated the path to perfection.

Saint Paul says it, we have to eat,

we have enough to cover our nudity.

It's enough.

We are satisfied.

To contradict this idea is heretical.

How dare you ?

Any human right on the basis of which one possesses property

is contained in the laws. Christ,

as mortal, from conception, owned

terrestrial goods.

Like God, he received from his Father

universal domination.

Pope

is his heir.

According to Luc,

in chapter 6, Christ rejects for himself

any power or title.

In Matthew, chapter 19,

Peter says that to follow him, they left everything.

The life of Christ should be a model for the Church.

We who want to follow him,

should we divide the property of things?

Or even take land, jewels,

buildings or money?

As if our salvation was not in love, justice

and peace for all men,

but in the dull power conferred by the possessions

to those who claim them.

You Franciscans

have attacked convents!

You have stripped

monks to impose poverty on them.

There are 30,000 Franciscans in Europe.

We do not control the excesses

of some.

God contemplates clean hands, not full hands.

You accuse us of having the dirty hands of a usurer?

No, it's you

who compare Christ to a prelate of your court,

latrine fund!

Moderate your language.

Here are examples of heretical writings

who inspired the emperor.

He will not be inspired by your writings,

you are illiterate.

Me ? Illiterate?

Francois, literate?

He who spoke with geese.

What do you have to say about taxae sacrae poenitentiariae

where the pope operates

the sins of religious to get rich?

Be careful what you say, pig! Son of a whore

This is what your pope says.

If an ecclesiastic commits a sin,

a sin of flesh with a nun,

a relative, or even an ordinary woman,

he can be absolved if he pays

67 lire of gold

and 12 cents.

If he commits bestiality,

it will be more than 200 lire.

But if he sinned only with young people

or animals, not women,

the fine is reduced by one hundred pieces.

It's a slander.

How dare you ?

You're welcome !

You're welcome,

my venerable brothers.

Venerable brothers.

My venerable brothers, we will resume our work

tomorrow morning, after the prayers.

But I will not tolerate

no other scene.

Whoever will cross the limits will be excluded.

All this to prove the poverty of Christ?

We do not wonder if Christ was poor,

but if the Church must be.

Poor does not refer to material lack,

but the right to legislate over land affairs.

You will say it?

If I can talk before they kill each other.

I'm caught between two opposing forces,

like a donkey

who does not know which bag to eat.

It worked, my buonissimo trap.

I'm coming, puella.

What a delicious smell!

I love you.

Do not touch me !

Salvatore loves you.

You hurt me !

Let me go.

Let me go !

You will love me.

I would like to confess.

I was waiting for this moment.

Until yesterday, I had only one desire to confess.

Today, I have to confess something more serious.

I had a carnal relationship with the girl.

I know that I sinned

because I chose the life of a monk.

- You chose ? - Yes.

I think.

You have sinned, Adso, it is certain,

against the commandment that orders you not to fornicate.

In your defense,

you found yourself in one of these situations

where even a father of the desert would have damned himself.

You must not start again.

But it is not monstrous that you have been tempted.

Besides, he is good

that a monk, at least once in his life,

did the experiment

carnal passion.

He can be indulgent and understanding

facing the sinners he will have to comfort.

My intellect knows it's a source of sin.

But my heart

perceives it ...

as the receptacle of all grace.

The time will come when you will be ready to decide.

The prayer will calm your spirit. I absolved you,

but we never know.

Go ask the Lord for confirmation.

Adaptation: Clotilde Maville

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