All language subtitles for Camelot S01E07_HDTV

There are forces in this world
which must be satisfied

if they are to be kept at bay.

Let's see what's truly
in your heart, brother.

May you live
knowing only the truth

of undying love.

What happens now? Between us?
I committed myself.

I did nothing to harm you.

You did nothing when
my father banished me.

Just give thanks
you're leaving here alive.

We are truly content,
and rejoice in Arthur's rule.

As do I.

...I can get close to Arthur
and kill him.

- But then what?
- And then I take the crown,

which is rightfully mine.

I will not be
challenged!

*

* Camelot 1x07 *
The Long Night
Original Air Date on May 6, 2011

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Oh...

Take those downstairs and then
go and assist Sybil.

Yes, my lady.

Do you enjoy
the view?

Lady.

Please, I beg you.

What were you doing

with that hand before you
used it to sully my dress?

My lady,
I love you.

Do you?

This is
how you prove it?

I'll do anything.

Anything.

Come with me.

Tell her your name.

Harwel.

And what have you
offered me, Harwel?

Whatever you wish
of me.

Get him prepared.

Is everything else ready?

Yes.

You're sure
that Arthur will come?

His bastard's heart craves
a family.

And what am I,
if not family?

What better way
to get inside his head?

Double salt the meat
and bring out the strongest ale.

- Yes, my lady.
- I want them thirsty and drunk.

We'll prove to Arthur
just how loyal

and devoted we are.

Morgan was allied with the man
who killed both our parents.

But now we're
the best of friends?

She warned us of his attack.

Without her, we could have
all died.

I'm warning you.
A feast at her castle is a risk.

And as your brother, I'm telling you,
some wounds have to heal.

Besides, I've already broken bread
with her and lived to tell the tale.

What do you think?

I think it's a marvellous idea.
I'm looking forward to it.

If Merlin's not worried,
I'm not worried.

If we don't go,
I can't work out what Morgan's

up to. Besides,
I miss the old place,

and a feast will
do us all good.

Camelot might have a library
and an armoury,

but we haven't got a table
to sit at.

- So we leave it undefended?
- We've recruited.

Gawain's trained them.
We don't lack good soldiers.

Just ale.

And Castle Pendragon has
plenty of that.

Let's get a move on
before it's all been drunk!

Yah!

- Welcome, my king.
- Your brother.

Thank you
for inviting us.

Come lad,
help with the horses.

- Lady Igraine.
- Get the water.

Must bring back memories.

I'm sorry for the way
that you left.

Really?

I had time to requite
some of my decisions.

I hope
you can forgive me.

So do I.

Please.
Refreshment awaits!

Merlin.
Glad you could come.

I'd never miss an invite
to the old place.

Whatcha you cooking?

*

This is the last place
you wanted to sit.

What do you mean?

You've been avoiding me
for days.

I can't hear
what they're saying.

Mmm!

Does she have someone out back
turning water

into all this wine?
That's very funny.

I haven't seen a spread
this good since... God knows.

Yes, he does, Brastias,
and he's watching.

We have all come together
here at Castle Pendragon

to heal old wounds

and promote a new future
for the land under our king,

Arthur.

Brother and King,
I stand here

as your sister
and loyal subject,

offering my love
and devotion.

The king!

The king!

Do you believe her?

I'd love to.

She'd make our endeavour
so much stronger.

I cannot bring peace
to this land alone.

I will need my allies
and my family.

I salute you, Morgan,

as a sister
and an ally.

To Morgan!

To Morgan!

She covets
Arthur's throne.

She claims...
not anymore.

You trust her?

And now...

...for some entertainment!

*

- Arthur!
- Highness!

Are you all right?

Brilliant.

Enjoy the hospitality
of Castle Pendragon

in all its forms.

Don't mind if I do.

Gawain,
what are you waiting for?

It's fine.

You'll understand if I...
decline.

- Of course.
- Ah, send 'em this way.

We'll see
they don't go to waste.

Does the king not wish
some company?

I'm very happy with the
company around this table.

They can't feed all of a
man's appetites, surely.

You don't have
a queen.

You're a king,
not a priest.

I envy you,
Guinevere.

You've found a man to whom
you can give your whole heart.

And who has
given her his.

I'm very lucky.

*

Give the signal.

I think every castle should
have a pet nun.

She needed a home.

So Morgan, protector of the
sick and needy, took her in.

Your reputation grows.

I've learned my lesson.

Ambition for its own sake is
worthless.

You'd rather be
a Queen of Hearts.

Hmm.

Camelot has one
already.

Indeed.

Hey! Wake up!

Aw, to hell with him.

We should not have
left the king.

So either shit
or get off the pot!

He's fine. Merlin
and Leontes are with him.

Maybe
some other time.

Leaving the party
so soon, Gawain?

You're welcome
to her.

Well, come on, then!

Fire!

Fire!

What was that?

- Fire! Get water! Hurry!
- Quick! Get water!

Ugh! Ah!

- What is it?
- I don't know.

Let's go.

More water!

We need more water
now!

- The fire's spreading.
- Get water!

- Get water!
- Water from the well!

- All of you, help!
- Let's go.

Ulfius! Wake up!
Come on, Ulfius!

- Water!
- What is this, more entertainment?

Get down! Get down!

Arthur!
She's trapped!

Push the cart!
Push the cart around!

Come on, Kay! Push!
Around this way!

Lift!

Pull the cart!

- Pull!
- Halt!

Help lever me up!
Help lever me up!

Round the back!
Round the back!

You there! Help me!

On 3! On 3!
Are you ready?

Ready!

One, two, three!

Arthur!

Come on. Come on.
Spin the cart!

- Be careful, Arthur!
- Turn the cart around!

Round this way!

- Push it up! Push it up now!
- Forward!

- Somebody catch her!
- Jump!

Ready?

Ugh!

Come on,
Your Highness.

That was the bravest thing
I've ever seen.

Or the stupidest.

They're usually
one and the same.

You're safe.

Whatever defences you have,
get them prepared. Now!

Here, Gawain!
Come on! Yes!

Who could be
attacking us?

Someone knows
the king is here.

Someone who knows
this castle well.

Which enemy could this be?

But who?

- It could be Aldwulf.
- Who is Aldwulf?

He's a warrior king
from the east,

an old enemy of Uther's.

We've fought many times.
We've always prevailed.

- Well, why would he come now?
- Uther's dead.

Maybe he sees a chance to get
something he's always wanted.

- Castle Pendragon?
- Territory.

Control.

If he takes Castle Pendragon,
he can move on

to the Bardon Pass and control

the main route in and out
of the valley.

And all our supply routes.

There'd be no trading
without his say so.

Camelot would be under his command.
If he held the pass

with a large force,
we'd never remove him.

Do we have anyone
defending the pass?

A farmer called Lucan flies
the Pendragon colour.

And that's it?

In order to take Bardon,
you have to come through here.

If they left Castle Pendragon

unconquered, their whole rear
would be open to assault.

- They want to test our strength.
- Which is in Camelot.

Our men are not with us.
Maybe he thinks

I wouldn't stand
in his way.

Our prior differences are
well known, and I'm a woman,

so no threat to his advance.

Well, then he's got a shock
coming when he finds us waiting.

- We're only a few.
- Arthur,

treat my men as your own.
They're yours.

- Thank you.
- What men are they?

Uther's loyal subjects came
with us to Camelot.

These are warriors
loyal to me.

- How many?
- A garrison of 40 well-trained men.

- My, you have been busy.
- No one has ever breached

Castle Pendragon.
Then let's not set a precedent.

No, we should leave now, get you back
to Camelot under the cover of darkness.

I've just sworn a toast
to unity, and you want

to leave my sister vulnerable
because of a rumour?

Kay is right. You must survive.
It's not your home Aldwulf attacks.

But it is my land.

Castle Pendragon is
under my protection.

Leontes.

You know the castle well.
Will you see to the defence?

Leave it to me.

Find the attackers, assess the
weight of their forces, and return.

Don't engage them.

Whatever happens,
be back here by dawn.

- You can depend on us.
- Go!

A fuck and a fight!

This is turning
into a good night.

Men treat all this
like some kind of great game.

Guinevere,
they're warriors.

The prospect of battle
excites them.

What, and we're supposed
to just sit here and wait?

Given an army of barbarians out
there, what choice do we have?

Right now, they are full
of planning and action.

But soon,
they will stop and think.

And that's
when they will come to us.

To remind themselves
of why they will fight.

And if we doubt them, then
they will doubt themselves,

and the battle will be
lost.

Our champions are
stout,

and this castle is
strong.

So do not fear.

They hang
on her every word.

You were given Igraine
for a reason.

Did you want
something?

Our people are
in position.

No, no!
They're too long!

These spears are all too long
for close-quarter combat.

Really?

They're coming
up siege ladders.

They can only swing
their weapons overhand, like so.

The second they do,

you stab
with a short spear.

And no wild swings.
You get right in,

and you drive it up!

Cut half of these down.

And line them
on the walls.

Highness.
You look like you're enjoying this.

I prefer fighting
over dancing.

Gawain, if you're done here,

I need you to check the men
on the east wall.

Are you giving me orders now,
Leontes?

Have you ever defended
this castle before?

Then I'm giving you orders.
Leontes!

- You should be inside.
- I cannot sit indoors and do nothing.

Leontes, let us be helpful.
There must be something we can do.

We need bandages
and medicine. Find them.

And Guinevere...

Anyone ever tell you
how beautiful you are?

You.
Every day.

We're going to need
bandages and medicine.

Let me show you.

Excellent.
Well done, men. Keep going.

No! Not all there!

Spread them out
across the wall! We need

weapons at hand wherever
our warriors are positioned.

So, you still think
we should have come?

Why are you so worried?

This is what you train for,
isn't it?

You should be grateful for the challenge.
We're not prepared.

Then get prepared.

What men are supposed
to be there?

So it's just you here,
alone in this castle.

I don't feel alone.

Do you not think
about taking a husband?

I've thought
about it.

What would I gain
from it?

Love. Isn't that
what everyone wants?

Isn't it a burden to hold
another's heart in your hands?

It's a privilege.

What if you damage it?

Well, you mustn't.

That's the trust.

How do you feel
about the king?

What do you mean?

Does he make
a good ruler?

Does your husband believe in him
as he did my father?

I think so.
He's a good man.

And handsome!

- Is he?
- You know he is.

I suppose.

But I'm married,
so I don't look.

Someone is going
to be very lucky.

I'm sure he won't be
without a queen for long.

The Pendragon nun.

I've been hoping
to bump into you.

Should you be up here?

Why?

Are there places
I shouldn't be?

I hear
you know this castle of old.

It's never
the buildings.

It's what people do
inside them

that matters.

Funny place
for a woman of faith.

Faith is needed
everywhere.

I think your mistress puts
her faith in more...

...primal forces.

She came back from the nunnery
with some... interesting

talents
not particularly Christian.

And now
here you are.

Did you take a vow
of silence?

I needed
sanctuary,

and Morgan gave it.

And what she get
in return?

There's someone coming.

- It looks like he's wounded.
- Open the gates!

Help me
get him down!

- Ulfius! Come on.
- Get him inside.

- Get him inside! Move!
- Back to your posts!

- Who is it?
- It's the scout.

What happened?

A host of men making
preparation for an attack.

Whose?

Hmm?

- Whose men?
- Aldwulf's.

Where?

To the east.
They will come soon.

How many?

The castle will be
crushed.

We're prepared.

Nothing's changed.

You did well.

- Open!
- Come on!

- No!! Wait!!
- What are they doing?!

Who gave the order
for them to ride out?!

I did.

If we can attack them
before their plans are complete,

my men will have the element
of surprise.

That was the stupidest thing
you could have done!

We have no idea
what those plans are.

It's tactical suicide!

Gawain, enough!

I'm sorry, Arthur.

So now we take
a different strategy.

Plan and work together.

- Back to your posts, men.
- Back inside.

Seal the gates.

So we have
about 20, 25 able-bodied men.

That's not enough to defend
the entire perimeter. OK.

Well, say he comes at us head-
on. We concentrate our forces

at the gate, making them seem
more than they are.

And if he attacks
from the rear?

Then we make a run for it
from the front.

Merlin,
anything to add?

Right.
Let's get to it.

There's another tactic.

My attack would provide a diversion
and you could make it home.

Leaving you
totally defenceless.

If I ran, everything we're
working for would be over.

It's over
if your head's stuck on a pike.

Maybe you should take Morgan up
on her kind offer.

If 25 men is all we have, then
we'll have to make do with that.

You have us.

We can fight.

No. No, that's not
gonna happen.

And if you fall?

What of our fate?

The battlement is no place
for women.

I am not hiding indoors
awaiting to be raped.

I'd rather die
with a sword in my hand.

She's right.

We're all in this
together.

- Your Majesty--
- Let them decide their own fate.

And if they can pull a bow or
throw a spear, then we need them.

It's all
about the position.

You need
to keep it stiff.

Pull back, and know
when it's time to release.

Does he take nothing
seriously?

I can die laughing,
or I can die crying.

The only certain thing is
I'm going to die.

Merlin was asking
about me.

He suspects me of having a hand
in your powers.

He's clever.

But Arthur wants
to believe in my love.

Here was me thinking,
"Go to a feast!

"Have a dance,
meet a man--

a decent one with manners".
Now look at me.

I've even got to save myself
from a fate worse than death.

I'll look after you.

Keep your left arm
straight as you lower the arrow...

- She's good.
- We're not hunting rabbits.

No, men.

And they're bigger,
and slower.

What use is
all this?

When Aldwulf arrives
with his forces, it's over.

Maybe.
We'll wait and see.

If we can keep them all
inside till morning,

the others will be
certain of my loyalty.

- And Merlin?
- Won't matter.

He'll think we pose no military
threat, whatever my ambitions.

Men.

Even the clever ones think
that armies decide everything.

Let's hope so.

Waiting is no strategy
for war.

- You're not joining in?
- Hm! No.

I know I'd make
no difference.

But if it keeps their minds
off what...

...might come,
then good.

I'll put my faith in Arthur
and his champions.

Do you think...

...it's possible
to rise above your beginnings?

To be better
than your blood?

Have you really changed,
Morgan?

You know better than anyone
that we can't change the past,

only atone for it.

I will prove myself
to you all.

I promise.

Shhh...

- How did I do?
- You did well.

A mark
of my devotion.

A symbol
of my gratitude.

Are you leaving?

I'm going to go
and find Aldwulf.

And kill him myself.

That's the stupidest thing
I have ever heard.

You'd rather wait
until Aldwulf is upon the gates?

The king has given us his orders.
It's our duty to follow.

You and your duty--

to the king,

to your wife,

to God.

How do you find time
in the day?

- You sound jealous.
- Of you?

Why are you so keen to go out there?
It's a suicide mission.

Suicide?

Waiting is suicide.

And I'd rather fight
than wait.

If I'm going to die,

it'll be
on my own terms.

You're not going anywhere.
That's an order.

I've told you
about giving me orders.

Now leave me be.
I'll not let you go.

You couldn't stop me.

Why does everything with you
have to be a confrontation?

The king needs you
here.

You talk too much,
Leontes.

Like your Scriptures--

too many words.

Go back inside.

You know
you can't beat me.

I don't have to.

You say you need no one.
That's not true, is it?

- Shut up.
- The truth is...

...you can't handle
your own company.

You don't know me.

I do, because when I look
at you, I see myself!

What the hell is
going on?!

I found him
trying to leave!

Is this true?

Answer your king!

I wanted
to face Aldwulf myself.

You trained us.

I listened to you.
Now you listen to me.

You're not fighting
on your own.

We are banded
together here.

We stand as one.
No exceptions.

No exceptions.

Now man the battlements,
and keep watch.

Come along,
champion.

Do you believe her?

You obviously do.

I know you're the self-appointed
font of all knowledge,

but you didn't see this coming,
did you?

We don't know
what this is.

Not yet.

So you doubt
that Aldwulf is out there?

I doubt everything.

Hm! Yes,
and everyone.

Why?

You want to get
inside my head? Hmm?

See what I see? Hmm?

Yes.

You think
knowledge is power.

Knowledge is pain.

Do you want this?

Share your burden.

Morgan killed Uther.

Poisoned him.

He rejected her,

and she killed him.

Help us!

That can't be true.

The look on your face
tells me you know it is.

You kept this
from me?

What else
are you holding back?

Plenty.

But you can't tell Arthur.
Oh!

He's in danger.
If Morgan wanted to kill him,

she would have done it
by now.

We are his strength
and protection.

No good will come
of his knowing.

Father God,

send your angels
to be with us this night.

Cover our--

I'm sorry.

Did you want
to be alone?

That's the last thing any of
us want tonight, isn't it?

Your faith comforts you?
It does.

A good thing
on a night like this,

when doubts assail us.

God has given me
all I could want.

He could take it from me
just as easily.

Why would he?
You are so devoted.

What if that devotion were
tested?

If tomorrow saw me
losing friends and loved ones?

Is that not the definition
of true faith?

You fear that something will
be taken from you?

I wake at night, cold, fearing that
Guinevere will be taken from me.

Retribution for my sins.

It's not your faith in God
I'd worry about,

but your faith in man.

Listen to me.
You have champions--

Kay, Leontes.

You do not have to do this alone.
I cannot hide behind them.

It isn't hiding
to let them care for you.

To love you.

It's taken me
so long to find you,

I can't bear the thought
of losing you now.

You do not need
to prove your love to me.

I know it.

And I return it.

You're not just a mother to me,
but to all of Camelot.

Arthur,
where are you going?

Tonight is not a time
to leave things unsaid.

You know I wanted
to kill you back there?

I noticed.

You fought well.

I couldn't beat you.

It's a good thing,
really.

I always could
before.

Is that
what faith gives you?

I spent years
bathed in blood.

Man versus man.
It felt like it had honour.

Then one day
we rode into battle.

We entered a village at dawn;
the fighting was fierce,

and I took arms
against a warrior.

Just as I flung him
to the ground,

another jumped on my back.
I...

I didn't even think.
I just threw him to the floor

and I drove my sword
through him.

Except the warrior wasn't a man;
it was a boy,

no more than 12.

He could barely lift the sword
that he held.

And I watched his mother--
all that pain and grief

for her son.

That night we feasted
to our victory as usual,

and I felt nothing.

Later on in the middle
of the night I...

I prayed.

I asked God
to forgive me.

Did he?

- Can I speak to you?
- You shouldn't be in here.

What I need to say
cannot be said in public.

Then you shouldn't be
saying it to me at all.

How it was...

...between us.
I've never known that before.

Never felt like that.

Stop.

Please!

I don't know
if we can prevail tomorrow.

Arthur.

Tomorrow could be the end
of all of us,

and I don't want to die
without having said this.

Leontes is my champion.

I honour him,
and would never do anything

to break
your marriage.

But I need you
to know...

...I love you.

Go.

Please.

Ardulf,
you bog-dwelling inbred!

When you're finished interfering
with your sister,

come and have a go
at the men of Pendragon!

Cowards!
* Long long ago in this... *

- Ardulf!
- * ...ancient land *

* A battle took place
where 2 hills now stand *

* And on the plain *

* There lay the slain *

* For neither the battle
was won *

Leontes loves Guinevere
more than life itself.

She is the future
he pins all his hopes upon.

And Camelot's hopes rest
on Arthur's honour.

A wedge
between Arthur and his champion

could bring it all down.

And they all confide
in the Lady Igraine.

I have what I need.

Are you sure
this is what you want?

You said I'd been given
the gift for a reason.

Now I know
what it is.

- Riders!
- Riders approaching!

The men return!

What happened?

Where are the others?

Dead.

We are all
that remain.

I told you
this was madness!

And what of the enemy,
how far behind you?

They are gone.

- Gone where? To Bardon Pass?
- Let him speak.

They're gone.
We defeated them.

You did what?

We took them
by surprise.

- The fighting was vicious.
- Where are the rest of your comrades?

Fallen
on the battlefield.

All of them?

Is Aldwulf dead?
Did you claim his body?

The last few fled.

We had no men left
to follow.

You have done well.

The sacrifice
you have made is huge.

My men are proud to fight
under the Pendragon banner.

Sister.

We are in your debt.

But with your men so weakened,
maybe you should accompany us

back to Camelot.

We have brave men
to bury.

My place is here.

- What a tease.
- So what you're saying is

you're disappointed
we didn't face certain death?

What I'm saying is, I'm sad
I missed the fight completely.

Morgan's men have
claimed a famous victory.

Her legend grows.

You doubt her?

He doubts everyone.
It's his way.

Keep up the whole
inscrutable man of magic thing.

I just want
to see the dead bodies.

I'm relieved we all made it
out of this night.

Yes.

Uh, they're all waiting,
so...

What is it
about you?

What is it about that face
that makes men weak?

Are we ready?

Yes.
I just wanted...

...one last look
at the place.

You miss it?

No.

I've got a new home
now.

Camelot.

What are the orders?

You are
to recruit some men--

not ours--
others disaffected with Arthur.

You will attack the outpost
at Bardon Pass.

This will draw out
the king.

Offer him
no quarter.

I want to hear that
from Morgan herself.

You're hearing it
from me.

Or shall I tell her
that you refuse?

I'll do it.

Are you all right?

Fine.
Just weary.

It was a long night.

Oh, Sister.

I know
that this is Morgan's bidding.

Let me go and I will make sure
that you are not punished.

Do you really think

that the king will not wonder
where I am?

I know he won't.

- Welcome!
- Prepare to take the horses.

Welcome, my liege!

It's good to be home.

Yes.

It is.

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