All language subtitles for Barkskins.S01E07.Bees.in.a.Bottle.WEBRip.x264-CAFFEiNE_Track03

Shall hear in heaven,

The place of your dwelling,
your plea and you shall

Vindicate them.

(grunts).

Mari: Previously
on barkskins...

(grunting).

Melissande: We will have a
proper wedding ceremony.

Mari: You brought your
child bride to our doma.

I'm leaving this place.

Mathilde: There is a
surplus of stray men in wobik.

I'm sure there will soon be a
long line of suitors at the inn.

It will be good for business.

Hamish: Look upon alice.

The kind and beautiful face.

Cross: Her eyes.
Cold black stones.

Duquet: I would like to know
why you neglected to tell the

Hudson's bay men
about the pistols.

Yvon: Captain wale said you
were to deliver something.

Cross: Pistols. A barrelful.

Duquet: They were to arm the
iroquois so that they could

Use them against the french.

Where are they?

(bell tolling).

(quiet chatter).

Priest: Yes, thank you, mother.

(indistinct chatter).

(door shuts).

Cooke: I apologize.

It was not my
intention to scare you.

It's a beautiful night.

Delphine: Yes, it is.

Though it is cold...

Cooke: Yes, well,
autumn has, uh,

Passed its icy hand
over the landscape,

Leaving golden
leaves at its touch.

Did you know that, uh, just
the other day I purchased

Six albino beaver pelts?

Would you like to see them?

Delphine: Yes, I would.

Cooke: Good. Good.

Then I will show them to you.

I also purchased some, uh,
spice by the name of nutmeg.

It came to me in a barrel
from the island of rùm.

I can still smell
it in my beard.

Well, I... Bid
you good evening.

(laughs softly).

♪ ♪

(indistinct chatter).

(inhales, chuckles softly).

Mathilde: I have some
eggs if you would like.

Bouchard: No. No...

This stew is all I require.

Out there among the savages.

It's this stew I
thought about...

The jesuits have their
bibles, but I have this.

Blasphemous.

Mathilde: No.

It is not blasphemous.

It is the simple things that
bind us to this world, captain.

Bouchard: No. Sit.

I would like to take a
moment before it is time

To face my vicious tasks today.

Mathilde: I suppose.

Bouchard: Mmm...

That is the right medicine.

I am whole again.

Mm. Mm.

(chuckles).

Mathilde: No, no.

I am fine.
I am fine.

Go back to your chores.

Bouchard: Has she
found her tongue yet?

Mathilde: Not as of yet.

Simple words.

Bouchard: Hmm.

She saw the horrors of
the iroquois no doubt.

Mathilde: Did you see
the rest of the iroquois?

Bouchard: No.
Only trepagny's man did.

But I don't need to see
them to know they're out
there stalking about,

Hatching plans with an
englishman at the helm.

Ah. Hm.

I was wondering...

(clears throat).

When I have settled
this iroquois matter,

(clears throat).

Would you and I, we
might go for a stroll.

Mathilde: A stroll?

Bouchard: Mm.

There is a hill just
beyond the walls with a view.

We could take in
the fall colors.

Pardon me if I am
being too forward.

Mathilde: No, captain.

I would like that very much.

Bouchard: One only has to say
the word english and they come

Running like sick
black dogs at low tide.

Cooke: Oh, captain...

I heard about your selfless
heroics with the iroquois and

The tragedy with
the priests...

Well, I suppose there's
nothing more that needs be

Said on the subject.

Bouchard: Silence
will suffice, then.

Good day.

Cooke: Might I have
a word, mathilde?

Mathilde: Perhaps
the kitchen is best.

Cooke: Of course.

I wish to make
you a proposition.

Mathilde: Go on...

Cooke: I should like to
make use of your stables.

I have an excess of barrels.

Trade having slowed due
to the recent unrest.

I'm prepared to
pay you handsomely.

Mathilde: You can
store them free of charge.

Cooke: No, I insist.

I will pay...

Mathilde: Oh,
yes, a few coins.

But that is not the
only reason you are here.

(scoffs).

Cooke: It is...

Mathilde: Well,
then it is a shame,

Because there is a greater
deal to be made besides

Storing a few barrels in
my stables for some coins.

Cooke: Well, only a
fool would refuse to
entertain a greater deal.

Go on...

Mathilde: Go on, renardette.

I'm fine.

You wish to restore your
standing in this town.

Am I right?

Cooke: I shall
recover my good name.

Mathilde: Barrels and trade
do not remove the stain

Of your english name.

Cooke: They have before.

Mathilde: Those
times are gone.

You overstepped, mister cooke.

Only a, a stubborn man would
walk upon a frozen lake

When the sun is shining.

We can help each other.

Cooke: How is that?

Mathilde: I believe, uh,
delphine has caught your eye.

(exhales).

Cooke: I don't know
what you're talking about.

Mathilde: Come
now, mister cooke.

I've seen it with my own eyes.

There is no shame in
looking upon her beauty.

It is there for all to see.

Now, then.

It would be prudent for you
to make a match with her.

And in return, you will
help me expand the inn.

Cooke: Mathilde, I came here
merely to store excess barrels.

Mathilde: And if you
agree to my terms,

You will leave
with a french wife.

Cooke: All right, then we
shall agree to the storage

Of the barrels.

Mathilde: Think
on it if you must,

But you will come
to the same place.

Cross: My orders
were to deliver the
pistols to bill selby.

And then selby
would arm the iroquois.

Step back and take
the trade as it comes.

But the result is the same.

Then I saw what they
did at the settlement...

What I did...

Hamish: We've
heard your account.

Cross: I haven't
told you everything.

The girl.

The one at the inn.

Hamish: Yes, she smiled.

An odd detail.

Cross: No.

I saw her slit a man's throat.

We saw each other,
carried up in the madness.

The same will happen to you.

Yvon: If it's another body...

Cross: No, it's the pistols.

I put them in the river.

A barrelful.

Hamish: The ones
cooke gave you?

Cross: Yes.

And now my business with
the company is concluded.

I have been found.

You have my account.

Yvon: This is a
waste of our time.

Bouchard: No.

No, no, no, no...

Monsieur sel was
the lucky one.

Sulze: Hm?

Bouchard: Though the
savages left their mark.

Show them...

(grunting, wincing).

De fer: That's enough...

Trepagny: It is the englishman
bill selby we should be

Worried about.

Bouchard: Yes.

And he is tied to the
hudson bay company.

Trepagny: He will stir
the whole region with
his wand of violence.

De fer: That is why you
will help us deal with him.

Trepagny: Oh.

Well, you asked us to entreat
the iroquois and now there are

Three dead priests.

De fer: We all serve the
king, monsieur trepagny.

Even you.

Trepagny: We are
far from the king.

Sulze: It is war we
are looking to avoid.

Bouchard: That is why we
should send for soldiers

From québec city.

Run straight at the iroquois.

Put them in the dirt.

And the wendat too.

Trepagny: Bouchard.

The wendat are
no part of this.

Bouchard: If wobik falls, your
precious doma will be next.

Trepagny: My
doma will be fine.

I will leave you to chart
your own course for wobik.

Sulze: Captain, you
will lead a recovery
party in the morning.

Two soldiers
will accompany you.

You will bring back the
bodies of father jerome,

Father gabriel
and father clape.

René: If I may speak...

The englishman wants
us to come for them.

It's a trap.

Bouchard: All right.

They want french, but
we send an englishman.

Send mister cooke. Huh?

Let him prove his
loyalty to wobik.

Sulze: It is a
very bright idea.

De fer: Bring
elisha cooke to us...

Bouchard: That is the
clever play, your eminence.

Mother sabrine: We will
accompany mister cooke.

The light of the
lord shall shield us.

Trepagny: Those savages
will slaughter nuns the
same as priests...

Mother sabrine: We have
been among the iroquois.

Healed their wounded even.

We will bring the dead back.

Bouchard: I will
return with mister cooke.

Trepagny: I'm anxious
to return to the doma.

If the iroquois climb these
walls and a few men with

Muskets will not stop them,
I have seen entire towns

Put to the torch.

Melissande: Even so, I will
stay another night in the inn.

Trepagny: We will make haste.

We have a wedding
celebration to plan.

Melissande: We could
get married in the inn.

I can be measured
for my wedding dress.

Mathilde can
prepare the feast.

Trepagny: The celebration
will be at the doma.

And mathilde can
prepare a feast there,

If she agrees.

Melissande: The
doma will be fine.

Mari is gone.

Your son, too.

She told me of the dead ram.

She said it spoke of your end.

One more night in wobik

And we will know more
of the iroquois.

We don't wish to make
mari's silly words come true.

Trepagny: One more night.

Yes. Come.

(dog barking).

Mari: Clan mother...

Teyaronhïio': There is
no place for you here.

You chose trepagny.

You lived in his house.

Bore him a son.

Mari: Please. Would you
have us go into the woods?

Teyaronhïio': Let me show
you what trepagny has done.

He died defending trepagny
against the iroquois...

Häa'tatoyenhk: There was an
englishman with the iroquois.

They have allied again.

Either the english
are using the iroquois,

Or the iroquois are
using the english.

It is bad for us all.

Gay bill: It is easier to find
men who will volunteer to die,

Than those who are willing to
endure pain with patience...

(indistinct).

Gay bill: Julius caesar.

But then, you don't even know
what a roman is or a general,

So I guess these words
mean shit-all to you, chief.

There's only one word that
matters here. French.

Chief tehonikinhrakha:
When will they come?

Gay bill: Soon.

Chief tehonikonhraken: And
the pistols you promised?

Gay bill: They're coming.

But as a matter of
goodwill, take mine.

In the meantime, let's
keep the mutilating of the

Jesuit sorcerers to a minimum.

Dogs too.

We want the french to feel
they've at least got something

To put in the ground.

Cooke: Stop.

Man: In the back?

Cooke: Yes, in the back.

Bring it here, charles.

Secure that one over there.

Duquet: Is there
something of value in it?

Cooke: You don't need
to know what's in them.

Just put it there.

Through here.

To the back.

Bouchard: Cooke!

De fer: You will be
the one to go there.

Cooke: Intendant, you
must see the unfairness...

René: Charles?

Duquet: You look well.

René: I looked for you.

After you ran off.

I vouched for
you with trepagny.

Duquet: And now I
owe you a debt?

René: No.

Duquet: Then why recount
what has already passed.

I am no longer
pledged to trepagny.

That is your fate.

You seem born to it.

May you get land and
then grow old keeping it.

René: And you?

Duquet: I have been taken
on by a successful merchant,

Mister cooke.

I've already begun to prosper.

René: Yes.
Of course.

I see now who you are.

Duquet: I'm who I
have always been.

As are you, I suppose.

Good luck, rené.

(indistinct chatter).

Cooke: I must, uh,
have a word with my man.

Bouchard: Be quick about it.

Cooke: You will come with me.
I need your assistance.

Duquet: What for?

Cooke: I have been tasked with
retrieving the bodies of the

Priests and deputy guy.

If I do not, I am afraid
that the people will hang me

From the palisades.

Duquet: With respect, sir,
this has nothing to do with me.

Cooke: You will have
nothing if I'm killed.

You will have nothing.

Do you understand that?

You will come with me, or
you will be back outside

The walls, fending for yourself.

Bouchard: What's this?

Cooke: Uh, nothing.

My, uh, my man
will accompany me,

And, uh, he will, will
be of much assistance.

Bouchard: This better not be
some sort of trick, cooke.

Cooke: No trick.
Another set of hands.

His addition will,
uh, speed our return.

Bouchard: All right, but if
he's killed by the iroquois,

His body will be
for the ravens.

Cooke: Very well, very well.

We must gather our supplies.

Bouchard: Uh-huh.

Gather all the lucky
trinkets you have, cooke.

I'll be waiting at the gate.

Delphine:
Provisions for your journey.

Cooke: Thank you.

Lavender.

It's very kind
of you, delphine.

Bouchard: Prove
your worth, english.

(chuckles).

Or die trying.

Cooke: Follow smartly.

Teyaronhïio': This new one
in your house, she's french?

Mari: Yes.

Teyaronhïio': You
are still wendat.

She should be no
match for you.

Go. Leave theo with us.

Fight for your
place with trepagny.

Mother sabrine: There
is food, if you like.

Cooke: Thank you, mother,
but I've lost even the
thought of food.

(indistinct whispers).

Mother sabrine:
You are afraid?

Duquet: Any right-minded
man would be.

Mother sabrine: I am not a
man, but if it is any solace,

I have prayed and reflected
on your position.

And I do not believe god
intends to punish you,

Mister cooke.

Cooke: Well, that's a relief.

Do you have any other
messages from above?

Mother sabrine: No.

But I have spoken
with the soldiers,

And I would like your
assurance that we approach the

Retrieval of the
bodies peacefully.

Cooke: And how would you
suggest we do that if there

Are iroquois about, as
there most assuredly will be?

Mother sabrine: I
will reason with them.

If we are to avoid an all-out
war, it must start here.

Cooke: And I shall
follow your lead, mother.

(grunts).

(sneezes).

(sniffles).

Hamish: My sister will
expect a full account.

I have laid down
the events for you.

They put your absence
in a favorable light.

Cross: I'd like some air.

Yvon: Beans will
be ready soon.

Cross: I will be
back for the beans.

I, uh... Want some
time to reflect.

Hamish: He killed those
people for the company.

Yvon: They'll ask
us to do the same.

Arming the iroquois.

He will not be the same
man your sister knew.

Not after what he's done.

Hamish: Every man
faces his sins in the end.

Yvon: I don't believe that.

Cross: You'd
shoot me in the back?

(scoffs).

That is the company way.

Hamish: No, it is not.

You left this.

Cross: Let me go.

I'll walk into the
woods and begone.

Hamish: You will do as a man
and face your responsibilities.

Cross: I am no man.

Or I'd kill you and stop
what you're about to do.

Hamish: You've lost
your mind, randall.

(laughs).

Cross: No, it's the opposite.

You should get out now.

Leave your
posting in the company.

Hamish: Why would I do that?

Cross: Because
you'll end up like me.

Hamish: Come back to the fire.

We will eat beans.

Cross: The woods are
full of men like you.

(grunts).

(panting).

(blowing).

(panting).

René: I will start back
to work on the sky table.

Trepagny: You see?

Everything is fine,
just as we left it.

No iroquois.

Melissande: I am a lady.

Not some indian who will
cook and clean for you.

Trepagny: We will
speak no more of mari.

Melissande: Do you miss her?

Trepagny: No.
We will make do.

Melissande: I will
not be abandoned again.

Trepagny: Yes, of course.

Melissande: Now, put
the fire to blaze and
see about some food.

(sighs).

(grunts).

René: Mari.

(grunts, pants).

Trepagny believes you've left.

Mari: I did.
And now I'm back.

René: Theo?

Mari: He's with my people.

It is good for him.

Did melissande
return with trepagny?

Tell me.

René: Yes.

They are planning a
wedding celebration.

Perhaps it's
better you stay away.

Mari: I'm going
back to my cabin.

I will make an early supper,

And you are welcome to
join me if you wish.

René: I won't.

(panting).

Mathilde: Renardette,
that man, mister cross...

Did he hurt you?

Renardette: No.

Mathilde: But you saw him?

Renardette: Yes.

Mathilde: He was out there?

When the iroquois
killed those families?

Where is your family?

Come, I have a job for you.

I need you to keep a keen
eye on mister cooke's barrels.

Can you do that?

Renardette: Yes.

Mathilde: He has
entrusted them to me,

And I will have
that trust returned.

Renardette: I will watch.

Mathilde: A close watch.

And I will get
you a caged rabbit.

You see, that is what
we do for each other.

Come.

I have something to
discuss with delphine.

Delphine.

Come sit with me.

Mister cooke, what are
your impressions of him?

Delphine: You said his
stock had lowered in town.

Mathilde: Yes.

And so has yours.

A match could be of
value to the both of you.

A french wife could
remove the english stain.

Delphine: I've not asked
to be matched with
mister cooke or any man.

Mathilde: I do believe there
is a tenderness inside of him.

And he's a widower,
which in my experience,

Mellows a man.

Delphine: I shall think on it.

(panting).

(grunts softly).

(moo).

Mari: Come.

When is the celebration?

René: I don't know.

Mari: You don't know,
or you won't tell me?

(sighs).

René: That is the truth, mari.

I don't know.

Mari: You are loyal to him.

I understand.

René: He saved my life.

Trepagny: Mari?

René: I should...

Trepagny: What is this?

Monsieur sel?

René: Um... Supper.

Trepagny: Do not
take me for a fool.

I can see it is supper.

I will remind you the
greatest betrayal in history

Happened at a supper.

Now, what is this?

Mari: Go.

Trepagny: Go on.

What are you doing here?

Mari: It is my home.

♪ ♪

Please.

Them consent to deprive
their nation of their valor,

But they laid it at her
feet as the most glorious

Contribution they could offer.

Hamish: Gay bill.

Gay bill: That's mister
selby to you, hamish.

Such a grand
fire in the woods,

With the iroquois about.

Smoke for miles.

Luckily, it is only me
who has followed his
snout to your camp.

Beans.

I see the company's
provisions are still shit-all.

I was told by mister cooke
that you have the elusive

Mister cross, who in
turn has my pistols.

Is he off in the woods,
vacating the beans?

Hamish: No.
He's gone.

Gay bill: How is that?

Hamish: Run off. Deserted.

Gay bill: Kept a
loose rein on him.

Yvon: Perhaps.

(sighs).

Gay bill: Bastard
had my pistols.

Hamish: He threw
them in the river.

(scoffs).

Gay bill: Well, this has
turned into a right mound

Of bear shit.

You see, I have iroquois keen
to move against the french,

But they want pistols.

And as you said, they're
at the bottom of the river.

Hamish: We spoke to
captain wale in quebec city.

(laughs).

Gay bill: Oh, right.

Stiff tosser that one.

Always on about the grand
agitating plan, how we should

Get the french and the
iroquois to go at each other

Like bees in a bottle.

Hamish: We know the plan.

Gay bill: Good, then.

Pointing the
iroquois requires a...

A strong belly.

Are you the sort to flinch
when the work turns red?

Hamish: All right.

Gay bill: Good, then.

Let's put a skip to it.

(whispering).

Mother sabrine: May the holy
spirit fill our steps with

Protection and bind our
deeds and thoughts in his

Everlasting wisdom.

Amen.

You may go and
hide if you like.

Cooke: No, mother.

We will do no such thing.

Mother sabrine: Then I ask that
you stay with the soldiers.

We will go forth
and take the bodies.

It is better that the iroquois
see only us and not men with

Guns and schemes.

Do you agree?

Cooke: Right. Well, we shall
obey your infinite wisdom.

May god guide your steps.

♪ yea though I walk through the
valley of the shadow of death ♪

♪ I will fear no evil ♪

♪ for thou art with me ♪♪

Hamish: Why have
you brought us here?

Gay bill: I thought it best
you see the endgame now.

I misjudged mister cross.

I have no intention of
doing the same with you.

Yvon: Where is their chief?

Gay bill: Chief
tehonikonhraken.

He's a cautious man, but he's
taking his son's advice as to

How the region
should be managed.

Hamish: And how is that?

Gay bill: Ratahsénthos.

He'd hop the walls of wobik
and tomahawk every french,

If I told him.

Hamish: And you
can manage him?

Gay bill: As much
as his father can.

Chief tehonikonhraken.

These men are
hudson's bay men.

They have many uses.

Gay bill: Let's go.

(shouts in mohawk).

Yvon: We want no part of this.

Hamish: What would you
have us do, yvon?

Run? Stop them?

Yvon: No.
Hamish: What then?

Wait? Watch?

The result will be the same.

A skin for a skin.

Yvon: I have done my time
in hell for the company.

Hamish: Go if you want.

I will not think less of you.

Gay bill: Scout says the
french are almost here.

With nuns in front.

Now, that's some
crafty thinking.

Yvon: I wish to have the plan.

Gay bill: The plan
is, we outflank them,

Pick off the
soldiers, one by one.

They are the
intendant's men most likely.

The chief thinks
they'll pretty up the tree.

I don't disagree.

Yvon: And the nuns?

Gay bill: We'll get
to that part later.

Hamish: We'll go with you.

Go if you wish.

Yvon: Ah, hell.

♪ he makes me to lie
down in green pastures ♪

♪ he restoreth my soul... ♪♪

Gay bill: Let them pass.

Duquet: We will die here.

Cooke: Yes, we might well...

Soldier: Stay close.
Don't go too far.

(gunfire).

(chokes).

(gunfire).

(panting).

(laughs).

Gay bill: You see, now
there's some cleverness.

An englishman.

Cooke: I will not
draw my pistol.

I am no duelist.

Gay bill: That's a
fair assessment.

(grunts).

Cooke: Please.

He is with me.

Gay bill: I found
some friends of yours.

I don't suppose
you have my pistols.

(exhales).

Cooke: I do not.

I can procure more, if you
release my man and let the

Sisters collect the dead.

Gay bill: Your man, yes.

The nuns?
That's in god's hands.

Or I should say
chief tehonikonhraken's,

Which is, uh, a coin toss.

Cooke: Good.

Good, good.

Uh, then allow us to walk.

We will return the bodies.

My good name will be
restored with the heroics,

The eye of
scrutiny will be lifted,

Then you will have your guns.

Kirkwall is very
lovely in the spring,

When the heather is out, the
light on the church stones.

Do you remember it?

It says much about a man
to hail from such a place.

Gay bill: What's he on about?

Cooke: We are all of
us of the same kingdom.

Pistols for the dead, and a
toss of a coin for the nuns.

That's my offer.

♪ the lord is my shepherd,
I shall not want ♪

♪ leadeth me beside
the still waters ♪

♪ he restoreth my soul ♪

♪ he leadeth me through
the path of righteous ♪♪

(panting).

♪ yeah, though I walk
through the valley of
the shadow of death ♪

♪ I will fear no evil ♪

♪ for thou art with me ♪

(whispered prayers).

♪ in the presence
of mine enemies ♪

♪ thou anointest
my head with oil ♪

♪ my cup runneth over ♪♪

(music plays through credits).

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