All language subtitles for The.Death.Of.Snow.White.2025

- Huntsman Kaiser?

What are you doing?

- Nuts.

- Hurry!

She's losing her breath. You must save her.

- Quickly, the vials.

It is worse than I feared, but she's been poisoned, my King.

It is not enough to kill her,

but more than enough to take the child.

- Find the old woman responsible for this.

- Where is she?

- Please, save my child.

- I cannot lose you, my love.

- Our love will never be lost, my King.

It will live on through our child.

- It's beautiful.

- What is?

- The snow.

It's like a million dancing stars falling to the earth,

bringing light and purity to the world.

It's the most beautiful thing I have witnessed.

And I am blessed that it will be the last sight I will see.

Huntsman Gunnar.

Promise me you will always keep my child safe and protected

as if it were your own.

Please go now.

Please go, my love,

so that this sight is not your last memory of me.

- You again.

- Kill him, kill him, kill him!

Kill him, kill him, kill him!

Kill him, kill him - Kill him!

- Kill him, kill him, kill him!

Kill him, kill him, kill him!

Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him!

- Attention!

I, Gerald Schultz of Meltonbury

hereby sentence Kenneth Slatag to death

for the crimes of theft,

witchcraft,

vagrancy,

treason,

public intoxication,

arson,

heresy,

murder,

pirating.

Urinating in a jar.

- Forgive me for that one, Lord.

- And a litany of other crimes-

Hey!

- Oi!

- Thank you to Snow White, our Princess of the Peasants.

It's nice to see some royalty come down from the castle

to fill our hearts and not just their own pockets.

- That was amazing. Did you see his head fall off?

- Yes, yes, it was great.

- The guillotine was nothing but a parlor trick.

- Oh, I know, let's go to the aviary.

- Again? We were just there this morning.

- Yeah, what's got you so flustered?

- No, no, no, nothing is wrong, I just,

I just love the birds, you know.

- The birds?

- Yes, the birds.

Come on, let's go.

- Snow, no.

- Don't look now.

- Oh, I know.

- Oh, I see.

I think I'd rather skip the aviary

and stay here and watch the lovebirds.

- You behave this time.

- Always.

- Looks like we missed it.

- Missed what?

- Only the best part of the faire.

How will I find inspiration

for my writing without the execution?

- The beheading, the decapitation.

- The old neck hole and head roll.

- The blade drop and head pop.

- The hatchet and head basket.

Come on, you're a Prince, make them do it again.

- That old trick, to entertain nursery children

and simple-minded travelers?

- Wait, we're not travelers.

- Just talk to him already.

- I couldn't, you saw me up there.

And what if I'm not his type?

- Snow, you do this every time.

- You are a beautiful Princess, Snow.

You are quite literally everyone's type.

- Come on, you've known him nearly your entire life.

Plus we've all seen the way you look at him.

- And he looks at you.

- I don't look at him.

- Oh, you definitely look at him.

- We all do.

- You've got this.

- That's disgusting.

- Oh, no, no, no, no, no!

- Is that awkward lady trying to avoid your attention?

- Oh, Jacob, that is no ordinary lady,

that is the Princess, Snow White, right, my Lord?

- The Prince says-

- I told you not to call me that.

- Princess? No, I called her a Princess.

- No, my Lord.

- I'm not your Lord, the Prince is my Lord.

- No, I'm your friend, not your Lord.

- What do you think they're talking about?

- My guess is they're debating the finer nuances

of how to properly scratch their knackers

during a public event.

- Oh.

- I'm sure it's very regal, very important things.

Ruling kingdoms, political status,

heroic battle stories and strategy.

- If my Lord requests we do not call him my Lord,

we do not call him my Lord.

- Well, I'm certainly not going to call him Florizel.

- And why would you call him that?

- That is his name, right, my Lord?

- Is that your name? Why didn't I know this?

- Well, I knew it.

- My Lord!

- Florizel.

- I must talk to her.

- That you must.

- Must he though?

- Ignore him.

You have been dreaming of this girl for ages.

- Ages?

- All the appropriate ages. Don't be weird.

- I can't, not today, I'm not even dressed for the occasion.

- Come now, Snow, you look radiant.

I wouldn't change a thing.

- Well, if I knew I was going to see a Prince today,

I would've worn something a bit more revealing.

- Revealing? That's not like you.

- Well, yes, you know,

just something to catch the Prince's attention.

- Well, I think you've already caught his attention.

- Oh, hello there, I don't believe we've met.

I'm Snow White. You are?

- Oh, I'm sure we have met in person

and 1,000 times in my dreams.

- He's good.

- Hm.

- Have we?

Hm, I simply don't recall.

- Oh, I recall you speaking about me just moments ago.

- You? Oh no, I was talking about another Prince.

- There's another Prince here?

- Well, if there is, then I'd better sweep you off your feet

before he lays eyes on you and falls as hard as I have.

- Well, I would watch where you fall.

There have been a lot of livestock

traveling through here today.

- Well then, perhaps you and your friends can join me

and ensure I remain upright?

- Well, making sure a Prince does not fall

into a pile of manure sounds like a wonderful time.

We had plans to go to the aviary, right?

- No, we don't.

We would love to join you.

- Great.

Shall we?

- Yes.

- My Queen.

You-you wanted the results of the skin treatment

with the arsenic.

- Well?

- Though the skin does appear lighter

a-and more youthful, I would not recommend ingesting it.

- And the belladonna in the eyes?

- The pupils did enlargen, my Queen.

- Have it ready for me in my chambers.

Give her the mercury next.

Why do I hate them so?

Why is their laughter like glass shards in my lungs?

Tighter.

- My Queen, I fear it is causing undue harm to thy body.

- I said tighter.

Why does my blood burn with hatred to see her smile,

or the smallest glint of happiness in her eyes?

- Because you are jealous.

- I am not jealous.

I am the Queen.

- You want her youth, her beauty, her joy.

- I cannot be seen like this,

waist growing larger by the day,

flesh beginning to fold.

Once I have it all back,

I will marry into a larger, more powerful kingdom,

and then burn this useless one to the ground

with Snow White and her nasty peasants in it.

- After you have her heart, of course.

- Yes.

A beautiful beating heart.

Oh, Huntsman.

Gunnar?

I'd say we've known each other long enough

for me to call you that, don't you think?

Tell me, who is the fairest, most beautiful woman of all?

- Always

and only you, my Queen.

- Good, I'm glad I can still catch your eye,

while you still have them, of course.

- So what do you think?

- Hm.

- Are you the Princess?

- Why, yes, I am.

And who is your little friend?

- This is Diamond.

- Diamond is very pretty.

And your name, my good sir?

- Felix.

I am so sorry, please accept my sincere apologies

and forgive my son, he does not understand.

- No, no, it is an honor to meet you, sir.

There was nothing to be sorry for.

- Father, may I have a shield?

- I wish I could.

With your mother falling ill, I-I...

- For the shield,

and may the rest help with your wife.

- This is too much.

- No. Felix, may I help you choose the shield?

How about

this one?

Here, I will even mark it with a kiss for protection.

Now what do we say to your father for this lovely gift?

- Thank you, Daddy.

- Thank you. Thank you 1,000 times, Princess.

I will never forget your kindness.

- That was very sweet of you.

- How so?

- I did see you give that man your coin.

- Give him?

Oh, I'm sure he worked much harder

for those coins than I ever have.

- You really are Princess of the People, aren't you?

- I don't know about all that.

I was offered the gift of being able to help and I took it.

The pleasure was mine.

- And what are you going to do with that?

- I thought I might buy it for myself,

should I find the need to run it through your heart?

- You've already pierced my heart, Princess.

- Then I shall keep it at the ready,

should you be so callous with mine.

- Oh, I assure you, I hold your heart

in the highest treasure over any.

- I would hope so,

as it appears you keep trying to steal it.

- Oh, certainly not,

a stolen heart will not truly belong to me.

And I do pray that one day, I am worthy enough

for you to give it yourself.

- You think you're so charming.

- You have been my longest quest.

- Have I? I bet you say that to all the other Princesses.

- She's probably down there right now

covered in muck, smelling of the stables,

just like the company she keeps.

Why is she like this?

I raised her to be a proper Princess in my image.

Careful.

Huntsman, I've lost far too much blood.

Bring me a peasant girl.

Bring me one of Snow White's little friends.

We shall see how quickly that pretty smile fades.

- You know, I was a champion jouster myself.

- Of course you would be.

But you know, you could get yourself hurt.

- Hurt, have you suddenly found a care for me after all?

- Well, it is just that when I dreamt

of a Prince falling for me,

it didn't involve you falling off your horse.

- Oh, but it did include me?

- That is not what I meant.

- That looks amazing.

Come on.

- Well, they look like they're having a wonderful time.

What about you?

- Me? It's all right.

- Just all right?

- If you like that sort of thing.

- Well, do you, like this sort of thing?

- I could get used to it.

- Well, what do you like?

- I like you.

- Snow, they're playing our favorite song!

- Oh!

- You're mine.

You did it, didn't you?

- I want to show you something.

- All right.

- Yeah.

- What are the huntsmen doing out here?

Is he pointing at us?

- I don't know why he would be,

unless, what did you boys do?

- He's not looking at us.

- He's definitely looking at you.

- Well then, we should go.

We can't get in trouble again. Come on.

- This place is amazing.

What is this place?

How did you find it?

- My father used to bring me here before he died.

We would talk to my mother.

- Your mother, and did she ever answer?

- Oh no,

but I could feel her.

There are times I swear I could almost see her.

Every time I come here,

I feel reborn, more alive.

When my time here comes to an end,

I'd like my final breath to be here.

- Well, let's hope that that time doesn't come.

- Do you see them?

- What do you think they want?

- I don't know, but it doesn't look good.

- Will you boys please take Sofia home?

- Meet me at the aviary.

- Okay. Please be careful.

- You too.

No, please, I'm a friend of the Princess.

We're just having a bit of fun.

Are you are going to hurt me?

Oh, God.

Please help!

Help!

Please, someone help me!

- Is everything all right?

- Yes, everything is perfect, actually.

- Oh, you're gonna run that through my heart?

- No, giving you mine,

for you to remember me by

and to give you strength on your quest.

- You're not one to forget, Princess.

I'll hold onto it but not to remember you by,

but to have something to hold

in the moments you are not in my arms,

and to use it on my own heart,

when the day comes that you are no longer mine.

- That got dark.

- Well then, be my light.

- That sounded like Inga.

- Your friend?

- Yes, we need to go help her.

- Right.

- Help!

No!

No, no!

No!

- Unhand her!

It's locked. - No!

- Get back, stand back.

- Leave her alone!

- Please! - Leave her alone!

Huntsman Kaiser?

- I'm here by the order of the Queen.

- Please, no.

- You entitled little wench.

The Queen should have killed you

the day she killed your mother.

- Wait-wait.

- Oh, Snow.

- What did you say?

What did you say?

- You'll pay for this!

- Kill them, kill them both.

- Snow, run!

- I cannot leave you.

- I'll find you.

- Snow!

- Yvonne!

- We are being followed by huntsmen.

- They killed Inga!

Where is Sofia?

- I, I sent her home with the boys.

- Come on.

- No, no! We have to inform the Queen.

- They are here by order of the Queen!

- What are we going to do?

- Hide where they are too afraid to look.

- What are you doing? Who are you?

Huntsman Gunnar?

What, what are you...

- My Princess,

this was your father's.

It's made from dwarf bone.

It will keep you safe.

Now go.

- Who was that? Did you find them?

- Just a couple of vagrants.

Go search the faire.

- Snow White!

Snow White!

Have you seen Snow White?

- No, Prince, I haven't.

- Oi! Oi, Prince!

Are you having a great time or what?

- Yes, yes. Have you seen Snow White?

- Aye, we have!

- Where?

- We saw her run into the woods with a girl.

- A girl with a nice set of healthy lungs on her too.

- Stay here and find the others.

- Where on earth have you been?

I've nearly aged another year in your absence.

- The huntsmen found issue, my Queen.

- With a young girl? That does not seem likely.

- With Snow White.

- Snow White?

What has she done?

- She and the Prince saw Huntsman Kaiser's face.

- The Prince is involved? Where is he?

- My Queen!

My Queen, open the door!

I have news about the Princess, she's under attack!

- Seems we found the Prince.

- Yet Snow White is still missing.

She must be found alive or I risk losing the throne.

- It's only a matter of time.

- Find her now!

- She's fled into the Dark Forest.

You must send your army there to find the Princess, please.

- We will relay your message.

Now, go before we must use force.

- Fine, I'll do it myself.

- She will not survive the Dark Forest alone

and we cannot risk sending my men out there.

- Then you go find her now.

And you remember, I need her alive!

Get on!

- Oh! What was that?

- Maybe we should go back, Snow.

- I don't think we can.

- Snow, what are we going to do?

- I'm so sorry, Yvonne.

- It's okay.

It's all right.

- I can't breathe. Can you help me with this?

- Yes, give me your dagger.

- All right.

- Snow, we should not be here.

- Thank you.

- Over there!

They-they're surrounding us, oh!

- Yvonne!

- Is this the Haunted Forest?

- The Dark Forest.

- But it is haunted?

- Well, yes, but they don't call it the Haunted Forest,

just the Dark Forest.

- And why are we going in there?

- To save Snow White.

- Right, about that.

I have heard there are many other Princesses around,

beautiful too, way less drama.

- Jacob. - So why don't we just-

- Jacob! - For Christ's sake, Jacob.

For Snow White.

For Snow White!

- Snow White!

- Yes, Snow White.

- Every breath she takes

feels as though she steals from mine.

Every step she takes marches across my very soul.

Her heartbeat is like the clanging of sword

on shield inside my head, it won't stop.

- But you want nothing more

than to see her dead.

- 'Tis not true, mirror.

The death of Snow White would cost me my throne.

She cannot die, I cannot eat her heart

until I gain power over another kingdom.

I need her.

- Need and want are very different things.

You need the power she brings with her bloodline.

You want the beauty she effortlessly holds.

- Mirror hanging on the wall,

I am the fairest of them all.

- Oh yes, you are fair, it is true,

but power is not beauty, my Queen.

Snow White has a pure heart,

a gentle soul

and a radiant face.

You have a dark heart

and a face marred by envy, age and hate.

Snow White is more beautiful than you.

- No, she's just a child, a nobody.

I am the Queen, the ruler,

the most powerful fairest woman in all the kingdom.

- And what a small

insignificant kingdom it is.

- Enough! I will not listen to any more of your lies.

Snow White is nothing to me.

- You must take her to the gates of death,

neither asleep nor awake, in an eternal trance.

Only then can you bathe in the blood

of her purest heart forever

without consuming her heart and losing your throne.

And then...

- I shall have it all.

- There she is. Get her!

- No, no, no! I'm just an ordinary girl!

- We're here by order of the Queen to bring you back safely.

If the Queen wanted you dead, she would've left you here.

- Leave us!

We are here by orders of the Queen.

- Let her go!

- Or what?

- Or I'll free your body from that wart you call a head.

- We're here by orders of the Queen.

- Your Queen has no power here.

- And neither do you!

- This is going to be easy.

- Splitsies?

- Splitsies. - Splitsies?

- That was quite the face-off.

- No, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!

- What, we can't kill them now?

- We'll send one back.

Remind the Queen she has no power of jurisdiction here.

- So we only need one?

- Tell the Queen what you saw here

and remind her of her place.

- I got brain on me shield.

- Tiny. - Yeah.

- We wrapped that up nicely. - I've got a few secrets.

- Time for a bath. - Yeah.

- Awesome, can we keep her?

- You forgot to feed the last one.

- Rar!

- To another victory! - Yeah!

- Yes, another one!

I can't remember what it's called, glare-off!

- Of the head.

To our victory!

- Yeah! - Victory!

- Hello?

Hello.

Hello!

- Men.

Men!

- Hello.

- How did you get down here?

- Oh, I had her restrained.

- I thought it was rude

to tie up a woman without her knowing.

- Uh-uh, here we go.

- Besides,

what is she going to do?

- Kill us in our sleep, that's what.

- I'd kill her in my sleep if she tried.

- Beautiful, we can't trust her, she could be a killer.

- She's too pretty to be a killer,

- But so is that witch that sits on the throne.

- Are you talking about the Queen?

- She's not my Queen.

- Aye, nor mine.

- But you know her?

- Aye, she banished us.

- Banished you?

Are you from the kingdom?

- Aye, we were,

'til she imprisoned,

tortured and killed our families.

The last of us that survived

just cast away.

- We are all the family we have now.

- Lousy trade, if you ask me.

- I'm so sorry.

I just learned today that I lost my family

to the Queen as well.

Just today, she killed my friend

and sent huntsmen to kill me.

- Oh wait!

What we doing?

She could be a spy.

- Or a witch.

- I'm not a witch nor a spy.

- Hm, that's exactly what a witch would say.

- Aye.

- If you thought I was a danger to you,

then why would you let me into your home?

- Well, that's because...

- Actually, how do you know we are not murderers?

- Wait, we're not?

I thought we were quite good at that.

- No, of course not.

- I'd say we absolutely are.

- I can see it in your eyes.

There is kindness in your souls.

- You can see my soul?

- Sounds like witchcraft.

- She's being hunted by the huntsmen.

- Which means she's a thief.

- Or a witch sent by the witch.

- The witch sent the huntsmen to hunt a witch,

but then she switched from witch to killer,

then back to a witch.

Should that be the witch's huntsmen

in the huntsmen's search to find a killer witch?

- Obviously.

- Oh, right, okay. - I don't get it.

I know she's a witch, she is a witch.

- That makes sense, don't it? - Yeah, witch makes sense.

- How do you know this song?

- My father used to sing it to me as a child before he died.

That very tapestry

hung in his quarters.

- Snow?

Snow White, is it really you?

- Yes.

Do I know you all?

- I gave your father this dagger.

I was there when you were born.

Your father had watched over us all the way up

until the witch killed him and took over.

- I was always told he died by his heart,

and that my mother died in childbirth during a siege.

- It was his heart, a blade that the witch ran through it.

And your mother,

your mother did not die from the birth, my dear girl,

she was poisoned.

- Can you tell me more about my mother?

- There was no kinder soul in the kingdom than your mother.

Beautiful by all definitions.

I was their doctor.

- You worked for them?

- We all did. I'm called Arsta, by the way.

- You can call me Sunny.

I was the royal thespian.

- He was a jester.

- Hm.

- I was the personal night guard, Dozer.

- My father was the Chamberlain.

He ensured that the royal family was fit

and dressed properly.

I was to follow in his footsteps.

Beauregard at your service.

- Just call him Beau.

- That is quite improper.

But you, you can call me anything you like, my lady.

- Undergarment sniffer.

- Oh, stop it. Enough out of you.

I was their gardener despite my allergies.

They called me Pollen, which reminds me,

did you like your flowers?

- They were a terrible idea.

- Yes, the bed!

They were gorgeous. - Oh.

- Gorgeous? Well then, I helped with them too.

- You did? Are you a gardener too?

- Absolutely not!

The only thing I can grow is tired of their shit.

- Language.

- Huh!

I was an ambassador,

probably because of my good nature with people.

- I can tell.

What about him?

- Who, Tiny?

- He was my assistant.

- Oh!

Alchemist, apothecary, chemist.

I make the mead.

I provide the weed.

I make the dope, you know, to help you cope.

Would you like some?

- You're the dope.

- I am. - No, thank you.

I meant that he, well,

just doesn't look like the rest of you.

- Hey, we don't dwarf shame here.

Even if they can be a couple of twats sometimes.

- I am. - Language.

- I'm so sorry. I didn't mean anything by it really.

- Enough about us.

Tell us, how did you get lost in the forest?

- You saw that, didn't you?

- My Queen.

Is there art I can do for thee, before I take my leave?

- Ssh!

- Yes, this will do.

Handmaidens.

- No, no.

Please, you don't have to do this.

Please don't.

Please, no.

Please, please, please.

Please, please, please. - Get on with it.

- Uh!

- Yes, these will do quite nicely.

Take the rest.

You forget.

I can take everything from you.

Rise.

Did you find her?

- Yes, we found her.

- Then where is she?

- We captured her, my Queen, but we were ambushed.

- Ambushed? You mean she got away?

- A dozen dwar- giants! attacked us,

killed three of my men and took her from us.

- But spared your worthless life.

Why?

- A message, I was to let you know

that you have no power in the Dark Forest.

- Is that so?

Tell me, huntsman,

which hand do you wield your sword with?

The right? Well then, you have no use for the other.

Huntsman Gunnar, I would also like to send a message.

Now relieve this man of his left hand.

- My Queen, but this blade is not meant to cut through bone.

- Then put your back into it.

I would've taken your head, but 'tis apparently useless.

- I will do anything to please you,

my Queen.

- Of course you will, of course.

Leave.

Where do you think you're going?

- Prince.

Prince, come quick.

I found something.

- Yvonne!

I'm so sorry.

- My God, what happened here?

- Is that the Princess, Daddy?

- Felix, what are you doing here?

You're not supposed to be here.

- It's okay, I have my shield.

I came to help find the Princess.

- We've come too far to turn back now.

- We're not safe here.

- What do you say?

- I agree.

We must keep moving.

- You're doing it wrong.

- Hey, that's not very nice.

- Yeah, she's doing us a favor

I'd say she's even sweeping us off our feet.

- Well, she should, otherwise she'd be a freeloading witch.

- We agreed to stop calling her that.

- Witch.

- Shouldn't you be out mining or something?

- I was, I was minding my own business until you-

- Wait.

Do you feel that?

There's something wrong with the forest.

- Hey, don't clean under my bed.

Or look in my trunk or under my pillow.

- Be safe.

- Don't tell me what to do.

I think you're cute.

Scratch that.

- Put this in the book.

- Not right now, Jacob.

- Oh, I liked her.

- Huh?

- Over here, please!

- Tiny, inny-outy!

- Inny-outy up!

- Well, that was vile.

- That's not going to wash out.

- Cover me.

- Sorry, I've never met a Queen before.

You called for me?

- Yes, I need your help to bring our Princess home.

- Snow White?

Of course.

What can I do?

- Well, your role would be very important to me,

but would be difficult.

- Of course, I'll do anything.

- Oh dear, I'm so glad to hear you say that.

My handmaidens will prepare you now.

- It was lovely meeting you.

- Charmed.

Have her ready for my return.

If you want something right, you must do it yourself.

Death delay, but breath shall stay,

though blood be drained and flesh decay.

Beauty is gone and life is now taken,

slumber eternal and never awaken.

Cursed in nightmare unending damnation,

lest true love's kiss comes sending salvation.

Rotten, spoiled,

wizened and vile,

this the blood from the head of this child.

There you are, pretty girl.

Huntsman, help me.

Handmaiden,

fetch me the robes of a peasant woman.

Now!

And get me my hair.

It's time for me to take matters into my own hands.

Stop looking at me like that.

- That's right, run away, you cunt!

- Language.

- Oh, my Lord!

My Lord!

- Boy, what you doing here?

And who are you, bringing these innocents here

to be slaughtered?

- We're actually looking for someone of great importance.

My name's Prince Flo- - Oh, great, more royalty.

- More? Have you seen the Princess?

- Told you she isn't a witch.

- Wait a minute.

How do we know that she's not hiding from you?

- Aye.

- She's not.

She's hiding from the huntsmen. I've come to save her.

- Works for me.

- This forest is becoming overpopulated, if you ask me.

- My Lord!

My boy, Felix, he's missing!

- Father!

Father, help me!

I am lost!

Daddy!

- Hello, child.

- I've lost my father.

- Come here.

I have come to help you.

No need to be scared.

Let's see if we can

find your father, eh?

Show me your fear!

The dwarves,

they are protecting her.

- Are we going to find my father?

- Ssh!

I will take your fear away.

- Boy!

- Felix, where are you?

Felix, come back!

- Where did they all go?

- Who?

- The dark creatures, the evil spirits.

- When we were banished and cast away to the forest,

the spell that they used took away their power over us.

Our very bones are poison to them.

- And Snow White, you're sure she's safe?

- Safer where she is than near that witch.

- Witch?

- The witch you call Queen,

that banished us and cast the spell.

- She's no Queen, she's a right bitch, ain't she?

- Now, now, the Queen is the one after Snow White.

- The Queen after Snow White, are you sure?

- Quite sure.

- In trying to enlist the Queen's aid to save Snow White,

I, I might have told her she was hiding in the Dark Forest.

- Split up, all of you. Get back to the cottage.

The rest of us will look for the boy.

- Do you like those scratches, yeah?

You like little scratches, huh?

Where are you going?

Little friends? Where are you going, little friends?

Friends, where have you gone?

- Help!

- Oh, my goodness, what happened? Are you all right?

- In the forest, please help!

- It's all right, I have you now, you're safe.

I've got you some water.

Now what were you doing out there?

It can get quite dangerous.

- I was merely gathering some food

when I was attacked in the forest.

- It was fortunate that I was there to help.

- Please,

take this.

- Oh, I couldn't, food is so scarce out here in the forest

and I am well fed here.

I cannot accept it.

- No one has ever shown me the kindness that you have.

I could not live with myself if I did not pay it back.

- But there is nothing to repay, my lady.

Kindness should not come at a cost.

Perhaps you can repay me with a smile.

Your eyes.

You smile,

but there is deep sadness.

Something a bit familiar.

- Eat it.

Eat it.

Eat it.

Oh, you're dead, Princess.

Oh.

- Snow!

Snow, where are you?

- Snow.

Snow.

- Inga.

- Do you know her?

- One of Snow's friends.

She was killed when the Queen sent a huntsman after us.

- She's not upstairs.

- She's been poisoned.

- Poisoned? How do you know?

- I've seen this before.

The poison that killed the Queen, Snow's mother.

- No, the Queen died in childbirth during the siege.

- The Queen did die during childbirth,

but the cause was far more sinister.

- You have been poisoned by a form of aero longbeng.

It was shared between you and your child through your blood.

- Can you save her?

- The only antidote lies within the magic that was crafted,

a life for a life, a sacrifice,

that can only be made through true love.

- How can I save her?

- My Queen.

- Please, please.

- You must take her poison breath from her lips to your own.

- I cannot give you the memory of me.

But take in its place the knowledge

that I love you with every part inside of me,

and my entire heart.

If only I could see the woman you are to become.

- Sofia, darling, thank you for your sacrifice

in my effort to find the Princess.

I feel so much better knowing you're happy to help.

'Tis much better.

- Yes, but surely, not enough.

- I have found and reclaimed my beauty.

- And yet you want more, don't you?

Why, there she is, all there for you to take.

Go ahead.

You have tasted her beauty.

Now take her heart from her chest

and consume it all.

- I cannot,

not yet.

- Eat her heart and live immortal,

beautiful forever.

- I cannot.

- Oh, you know you can.

- Handmaiden!

You are a plague, child!

Even in sleeping death, you bring me great suffering!

Bring me the shears!

Uh!

I do not have anything on me anymore, Snow White.

You want me to do your work for you?

- No, my Queen.

- Did you find the boy?

- Aye, we did, but a bit too late, I'm sad to say.

Did you find Snow?

- Ah, the witch has taken her.

- We are going to take her back.

- Yes, about that, what's the plan?

- I just told you the plan.

The plan is we're going to take her back.

Were you not listening?

- Yeah, we're gonna go save Snow White.

- Right, so you're telling me

we just march in there with no plan?

- That is the plan.

What's with this cunt?

- Language.

- All right, all in.

- Hey.

- My hands, they're showing far too much age.

Handmaiden, bring me a small vessel of Snow White's blood.

- My Queen.

In your own words, you said you cannot harm Snow White.

- Harm her?

I said no such thing.

I merely need her alive and she will be,

just without a bit of blood here and there.

Oh, she won't even miss it.

- All right, they have two royal guards up ahead.

Killing them would be treason. Have you any ideas?

- Aye, we say bedtime.

- Aye, let's put them to sleep.

- All right.

I go to the right, you go to the left.

No, I said treason.

What are you doing?

oh god.

- There we go. - I thought you said

you were gonna put them to sleep.

- Aye, I did.

Can't you hear them? They're snoring.

- That's gurgling blood.

- Your Highness, I have urgent news

of an attack on the castle.

- An attack?

Who would be so foolish?

- It appears that they are dwarves, my Queen.

- The dwarves? Have they all gone mad?

- They do appear to be quite mad.

- How long until they reach the castle walls?

- My Queen, they've reached the outer walls.

- Fuck!

- Here they come!

- Is that one of our guys?

- I don't know.

- Think I could do that?

- No.

- That's beautiful, write that down.

Oh!

I'm a hero!

Put that in the book.

- Fine.

- It's a bit crowded in here.

- It is a bit crowded.

- Am I gonna live, boss?

I never got to be the little spoon.

- You're gonna live.

- Poppers.

- Do you think they're doing this on purpose?

- Do you think they know we're doing this on purpose?

- A little help would be nice

if it's not too much trouble!

- Come on, is that all you've got?

- Thank you, Tiny.

- I am beginning to lose faith in your men!

- You are safe, my Queen. There's no way they could breach.

- You kill her, you lose the throne!

- Fools, all of you!

Your stupid mistake in attacking me

has given me everything I could want.

Uh!

- Save her!

- Stupid fucking dwarf!

- No!

Traitor!

- Your powers lie in the Dark Forest, little dwarves.

- No!

No!

- Here it is now.

We're finally alone

and you cannot hear my heart beat for you.

For years, I have felt for you,

and always thought you would be there when the time came.

But here it is and here you are,

and I am the one to be gone

without you knowing my full heart.

For you to always remember me by when I'm gone.

- And to give you strength in your quest.

- If you can hear a single word that I'm saying,

take them and hold them forever.

With all of my heart and the brightest parts of my soul,

I truly do love you, Snow White.

- The only antidote

lies within the magic that was crafted,

a life for a life, a sacrifice,

that can only be made through true love.

- No, no, no, Princess,

you are not meant to come back.

I'm going to enjoy this more than I should.

Uh!

- All your words were not lost, My Prince.

- No.

Kill her!

Take her heart.

- Wait.

Let her death be in my hands as was her birth.

- I am not one for sentiment, Huntsman.

Take it now!

- Stop this!

There is no reason for any more violence.

There have been enough lives lost in our names.

Take my heart you so desperately seek,

so that it may spare the lives of our people.

I will give you my life gladly in return for the promise

that my death is the last of this violence,

that the villagers and the dwarves may all be free.

Do I have your promise?

- That the villagers and the dwarves will all be free.

Stupid little Princess!

I am the Queen.

Now give me your heart.

- You have my promise.

- Just do it already!

My Queen.

- No!

- Yes.

Yes.

Bring it to me.

Bring it to me now.

It is still warm.

You will die today, Snow White!

And I will steal your last breath!

Enough!

- You know what I'm thinking?

- Aye, I do.

Let's kill this fucking witch.

- I'll allow it.

- Oi, cunt,

just so you know, we call this one

the butterfly.

- Help me.

Help me, Princess.

Mercy.

Show me mer-mercy.

- Look at you, you are ugly, vile and aged.

- Look what you truly are.

- Please help me.

- You have never compared

to the beauty of others.

You will never find beauty again.

- I would sacrifice

all I have

for all I love.

- You are ugly.

- Even with all that you've done.

- Vile. - To my mother,

to my friends,

I would give it all for you to feel peace.

- Your mother's sacrifice was wasted on you.

The world sees your beauty and it means nothing to you.

- You are hated by all.

- but everything I see about you

is vile,

ugly.

- And I used to think

that you

were the fairest woman in the world.

- You cannot say that, take it back, you little whore.

Take it back.

- Snow White has always been the fairest.

You will never find beauty again.

You are disgusting.

It is your time to die

and your people will revel in your death.

- I'm not supposed to die.

Snow White is supposed to die.

- You have never compared

to the beauty of others.

- No!

- So look at you, look at yourself.

You are absolutely disgusting.

You'll continue to watch in this life and the next,

and everyone will celebrate.

- I am sorry for your pain.

- Watch as the flesh rots away

and falls from your bones.

You disgrace. - No!

- You have never been anything.

- Shut up, shut up!

Don't say all that, take it back.

- Our Princess of the People.

Now, the true Queen.

- Oh, my friends.

Oh, it warms my heart that you all are here.

The flowers are beautiful.

- Oh, it was our pleasure.

- The dress is heavenly.

- I wouldn't have it any other way.

- Your performance was spectacular.

- Role of a lifetime.

- And I have never felt more safe than with you by my side.

- 'Twas an honor.

- It is good to be back in the kingdom, my Queen.

- Oh, please, you do not need to call me that.

- Call her what?

- My Queen.

- But she is the Queen. - Don't start that again.

- Wilhelm and Jacob Grimm, I'm grateful you're here.

- As are we.

I know that our Lord would be so proud.

- It's Florizel.

- Well, thank you both.

Are you sure you won't reconsider

being a part of my council?

- Oh, heavens, no, I'm too smart for politics.

- And besides, writing is our life.

In fact, Jacob and I have started a story

about these very events titled, "Schneeviechen!"

- We are still work-shopping that title.

- Well, I'm sure it will be lovely.

Thank you all again for coming.

- I'm so proud of you. - Yes.

- Thank you.

- Yeah.

- Where's she going?

- May I have this dance?

- One, two, three.

- Yoo hoo, I could use some help!

- I'll put that around.

- That's it.

- Yeah, there he is.

- I'm gonna throw it up.

- Yeah, another day. - Another day, another slay.

- There's gonna be blood everywhere.

I'm gonna get it all over me.

- Oh, why did they make him do that?

- Like Photoshop it. - Hey!

- Sorry, I got it. - Whoo!

- The plan is to kill them all.

- We're not doing the line anymore?

- Sure, thank you.

- Set, ready?

- Yep.

- One, two, three, action.

- Cut!

- How bad is it?

- I think it's, I think it's gonna be okay.

- That's good.

- Try not to have this. - I love you.

I'm sorry you're miserable.

- I'm not miserable, you're miserable.

- Evil Queen to set.

- One, two, three.

Four, five, six, seven,

eight, nine, ten.

- That's cool. - Oh, yeah.

- Did I get everything?

- No.

- Oh yeah, there you go.

it's Like thriller.

- Yeah! Get it, girl.

- Yeah!

- Yeah!

Aw!

- Yeah.

- Want everyone moving at the same time.

- The creature's coming.

- Two, three, action.

- Horses. - Horses.