All language subtitles for Relic Hunter S01e10 The Myth Of The Maze

Let's go no without the golden wine.
We'll never get out of this place

No!

Hi, Nigey. I'm back.

Pardon me?

I'm filling in for Claudia while she's
away.

I'll be here for another week.

Another week?

I'm Lynette.

Remember me?

Oh, yes.

Of course. I remember you.

I'm very pleased to see you again.

Ooh.

That accent.

Mm -hmm.

Yeah.

Okay, well, I can get everything you
need tomorrow.

Bye. Yeah.

Projector, got it.

And the hotel's expecting you.

And Nigel.

Oh, okay.

Don't worry, I've got everything written
down.

And before you ask, I've already set up
lunch with Ajax.

Ajax? Oh.

Oh. Whatever. Sorry. Oh, Claudia, could
you also get me the latest brochure from

the Athens Museum?

I want to see how they're laying out
their exhibits.

You know, especially the pottery
antiquities. Good.

Gotta go.

Come see.

See you tomorrow.

Bye. Bye.

I'd probably do anything a man with an
English accent told me to do.

Yeah? I couldn't help myself.

No? No.

Um, so, I, uh, well, I should probably
go see... What?

This just came for Professor Fox.

Thank you.

If they find evidence of the temple any
further to the east, I'd recommend

extending the dig perimeter.

All right.

Well, call me if you need anything else
researched.

Bye.

Nigel?

Hello.

What's the matter?

Matter? Nothing, nothing at all. It's
not a fine day at the university. The

campus is pristine. The student body is
ready to work.

When I said student body, I didn't mean
body as in body. I meant...

Body.

You met Lynette.

Yes, all of her.

She's... Only worth this while Claudia's
in Greece.

Thank God.

Although that does mean that we'll
eventually get Claudia back.

You know, it's going to be a disaster,
Claudia alone in Athens.

No, she's going to be fine. Sounds like
she's completely organized.

She's been begging me to go on one of
these trips forever.

I needed some advanced work done and she
seemed like the logical choice.

Sometimes a little responsibility is all
someone needs to grow up.

Her father's the biggest donor this
university has. Okay.

You are the most beautiful woman in
Greece.

I... Don't.

Words are inadequate.

What's that?

I don't know. Lynette said it just
arrived. It came from Greece.

Looks like it got mangled in customs.

The stone once belonged to a god.

Promise me you'll wear it forever.

I... I will never take it off.

My God, it's beautiful.

A minotaur.

Any idea who sent this photo?

None. Doesn't have a return address.

No, but it was sent from Athens.

Claudia? Claudia can't send an
interoperable memo across campus, my

It was cut from stone.

It looks authentic, but you can never
tell without the real thing.

Could the, uh, Museum of Athens have
sent it?

No, I just got off the phone with them.
No one said anything to me.

This isn't the kind of thing you forget
to mention.

Wait.

Who are you?

I'm Stavros.

But you can call me Stavros.

Hey!

Do you know the myth of the Minotaur?

Of course, um...

Half man, half bull, banished to the
labyrinth where he lived in an endless

of tunnels.

The maze was so complex that the gods
created a golden ball of twine so that

humans may find their way out.

Gods, monsters, and fortunes. The Greek
settling has been a tale.

There's also another legend, not quite
as well known. About?

A key that could unlock the door to the
Minotaur's maze.

Really? It was supposedly cut from white
marble found only on Crete, but the

Minotaur carved on it.

Does this look like marble to you?

You think this is the key?

It's only a legend.

But legends do have basis in fact.

Then who'd be sending it to you?

And why?

Wow!

You tantalize.

Love the way you walk that walk. I'm
mesmerized.

Honey! Ooh, girl, you're cute.

I'm sure Claudia has a good explanation.

I'm sure.

Well, it's only been an hour and a half.

Oh, there she is.

Am I late?

Claudia, look at you.

When was the last time you slept?

Nobody sleeps in Greece.

There's too much stuff to do. Bars to go
to, parties to crash, men to...

Claudia, I don't need to hear this.

I met the most handsome man in the
world. Oh, my God, he's so pretty.

Tall, dark, his name is Davi.

That's so great.

Where did you find that necklace?

He gave it to me yesterday.

Or maybe the day before.

He? The hunk.

Where? Here.

Can I see?

Does the hunk have a last name?

We didn't get that part.

A man you met in a bar gave a necklace
like this to you. He said I was the most

beautiful woman in Greece.

I see.

And we didn't have sex or anything.

He left you soon.

Could I borrow this? Just for a little
while.

I don't know.

My friend Alex is an expert in ancient
Greek art. I'd be interested to see what

he says about it.

Fine. Well, why don't you go back to the
hotel with Nigel?

I'll wait for Alex.

It is what you think it is.

You're the most handsome man in the
world.

And you're very beautiful as well.

That's what Claudia called you.

Why did you give her this necklace?

Couldn't risk giving it to you myself.

You're too visible and so am I. It would
have been too dangerous.

So you sent me the picture to get me
intrigued.

Yes. We must find the maze and the
golden twine before others do.

What others?

Who are you?

I'll be in touch. Speak to absolutely no
one and guard the stone.

Wait!

Missed you at the restaurant, Alex.

My faculty meeting ran long, Sid. I
tried your cell phone.

I was working on my tan.

Some things never change?

I guess not.

Long story.

I need your opinion on something.

There's only one quarry in the world
that produces this type of marble.

Don't tell me it's on Crete.

I know all the stories about the key to
the maze, Sidney, and they're just that.

This isn't the key.

What is it?

It's a trinket.

It's old, certainly, probably 2000 B
.C., maybe earlier.

Where'd you get it?

The handsomest man in the world.

Some guy named Stavi.

Stavros Vardalos?

You know?

Everyone in Athens knows Stavros
Vardalos.

His father's one of the richest men in
Greece.

Dimitri Vardalos, the shipping magnate?

Among other things.

Don't get involved with Stavros or his
father. They're feuding.

You invited me to Athens to lecture on
ancient Greek art.

This is ancient Greek art.

So I'll see you at the minister's
reception in the park?

Reception? The minister of culture. I
told your secretary. What's her name?

Claudia.

Don't tell me.

It's fancy?

Is this okay?

Fine. You look loaded.

Nothing's showing it shouldn't be.

I'm not sure.

I mean, well, the dress is designed to
show as much as it can, so... Well, what

shouldn't be showing? I don't have a
clue. For all I know, it could be on

backwards. I hate that.

I can't move. I can't breathe.

I'm afraid to spill something on it, and
I'm afraid of spilling out of it.

Roll your tongue back up, you might
trip.

100 ,000 drachmas, there's a guy in the
ice cream suit, it's Dimitri Vardalo.

That was his father?

And behind him is my buddy from the
beach.

Sidney, it's nice to see you in
something other than boots.

You didn't tell me you knew Dimitri
Vardalo.

He funded the chair I hold at the
university.

Built a new library. We all know
Dimitri.

Let me introduce you to the Minister of
Culture. He's very keen to meet the

famous Sidney Fox.

I'll get us a drink.

I want to talk to you.

I've nothing to say to you.

Hey. Talk about a small world.

Yes, Barry. Would you excuse me a
moment?

Hey.

You stole something from me.

Get your hands off me. I want it back,
Stavros.

It's not yours.

I paid a fortune for that necklace.

The necklace doesn't belong to you. It
belongs to Greek. It belongs to me.

You're no more than a petty thief.

Well, Father.

We have more in common than I ever
imagined.

Don't talk to him.

I'll talk to any of these people. They
all work for my father. I can take care

of myself.

You can't trust anyone.

Does that include you?

Let's go, Steffi.

Hey, let's go with him.

Go, I'll take care of it.

We've got to stop meeting like this.

People will start talking.

Does Cyrus get away?

I think so. What about Alex? Well, after
the fight broke out, he herded the

minister away.

Alex is in on it.

Nothing in his desk.

How does a history teacher afford some
of these pieces?

Good question.

He's acting like everything's fine, but
I know him. He's hiding something.

Alec has always been a terrible actor.

Played Macbeth in grad school.

Thought he was Olivier.

Thought he was more like Lurch from The
Addams Family.

Hello.

my greek's pretty bad how pure a little
bit rusty but i'll give it a go um it

felt this is the work of a man called
deadless nigel deadless is the architect

that designed the minotaur's maze you
think these are his blueprints we can

the entrance this will open the door you
always were a dreamer sydney and far

too curious for your own good i'm not
dreaming am i alex The maze exists.

Dimitri hired you to find it, didn't he?

Don't get involved with this, Sidney.

Why are you involved, Alex?

You don't understand.

No, I don't. Why don't you tell me what
happened so I can make sure the same

thing doesn't happen to me?

Everyone works for Dimitri. He's like a
god on Olympus. He controls things on

Earth.

So you sold your soul.

So you could buy all these things that
you're supposed to be spending your life

protecting.

You always saw things other people
couldn't or wouldn't.

Maybe that's why I invited you to
Athens, to teach me.

I knew you'd probably tell me something
I couldn't tell myself.

Why don't you put that thing away?

My God, Sidney.

What am I doing?

Hey!

Stop it!

Stop it! He had a gun!

which he was about to give to me before
you barged in. Now, what are you doing

here? Don't tell me you were just
stopping by.

I followed you to make sure you were
safe. He works for my father. You live

him. My father is paying the professor
to find the maze.

If he finds the maze, he'll loot it.

I stole the key and brought it to you
because I couldn't stand the idea of

someone destroying something so precious
for money.

So that's what this was all about.

Why didn't you tell me this before?

We didn't exactly get a chance to
discuss it until now.

I felt the same way about what Dimitri
was doing.

That's why I haven't told him about the
Daedalus plans.

He doesn't know you have these?

No.

A colleague of mine got it from a farmer
who found it buried in a cave.

My father would kill you if he knew you
had those and hadn't told him.

Well, we aren't going to tell him, are
we?

What kind of man do you think I am?

I have no idea.

What kind of man are you?

Let's get to work.

All of us.

This must be the Minotaur's lair.

I still can't get over how many tunnels
there are.

Makes the Paris subway system look like
a walk in the park, doesn't it?

Someone could get lost on that forever.

Many did.

This is King Minos of Crete. He banished
the Minotaur to the maze.

The maze could be anywhere.

Myth says King Minos built the maze on
Crete. True.

The Daedalus never left Athens.

As a boy, he had nightmares about
drowning, so a boat trip to Crete would

been out of the question.

Well, that narrows down the field, sort
of.

Can anyone translate this?

As in the light above, so in the
darkness below.

Darkness below.

He must be talking about the maze.

Lovely, but why won't he tell us where
he built it?

I've seen these words before.

You have?

That's ancient Greek.

That hasn't been used in over 3 ,000
years. Where did you see the words?

It's right there, Sydney, on the edge of
my brain.

Well, maybe if you don't push so much,
it'll come to you.

Maybe Alex will come up with something.

Are we going back to the hotel?

Yeah.

Oh, there's a cab.

Wait here.

Claudia!

Must have been a wild night.

There you are. I've been looking all
over Athens for you.

I saw him first. Basic rules of dating.

We're not dating, Claudia. We're
working.

In that dress?

At six o 'clock in the morning?

The park.

That's where I saw those words.

The park where we were yesterday.

We need to borrow your cab, Claudia.

Fine, but I'm coming with you.

We need to make one stop along the way
at a place that sells fishing gear.

I grew up not far from here. When I was
a boy, my nannies brought me here nearly

every day.

I pretended this was Mount Olympus, and
I was a god.

You are.

Look.

It's just as I remember.

What was this place, Stavros?

It was a temple dedicated to Prometheus.

Then why is King Minos' head sitting on
top of that arch?

Who?

Minos. He was the king of Crete. His
wife, Pasiphae, was cursed by Poseidon

fell in love with a bull.

Isn't that against the law?

Cindy, what are you doing?

I'm going up to take a look around.

God.

Fell off.

The necklace fits.

Lovely, but now what?

Sending this door down here.

My God, Sydney, you've done it.

Unbelievable.

It's totally cold down here.

I'm dark.

Do you have a light?

No.

So, uh, where do you think this tunnel
leads?

Only one way to find out.

Deadless book got us in here.

Hopefully our fishing line will get us
out.

Hopefully?

What exactly do you think she meant by
hopefully?

Here you go, Nigel.

Ready, I suppose.

Who drew these things?

The Minotaur.

And the Minotaur would be?

A creature that was half man and half
bull.

Half bull?

Looks like the site of a massacre.

Or a dinner party.

I don't understand.

The Minotaur ate people they got lost in
the maze.

What is it?

These aren't human bones.

What are they?

Primate of some kind, but definitely not
human.

Are you saying the Minotaur ate monkeys?

No, I'm saying it feels like it's
staged.

Like these things were planted here.

To scare people.

The world's first haunted house.

Oh, my God.

Well, that's human.

Sydney, look, the door.

How do we open it? There's got to be a
lever or something.

Two in a row.

That's what I love about the Greeks.
They're so consistent.

Some kind of communal gathering place.

There's more than one minute to it.

Look at the walls.

What is

this?

They weren't Minotaur at all.

War monsters.

They were just physically deformed in
some way.

They must have established a society
where they lived amongst each other

fear of judgment from the outside world.

The ancient Greeks did worship physical
beauty.

So they were outcasts.

Because of the way they looked? That is
so mean.

God.

Sydney, look at this.

It's a broken heart on a pedestal.

It's golden twine.

It exists as well. Your father's going
to be quite pleased, Dobros.

You've led us right to the twine.

He's not going to get any of this.

Your father gets anything he wants.

You should know that.

What are you going to do, shoot me?

Of course not. It's Abby, your family.

But the others... What is he doing?

Nothing.

Yet.

Get the twine.

I should keep him for a while.

Let's go.

Down this side of the fishing line.

won't be alone.

You hear that?

What is?

Hug. It sounds like hug.

That's the end of our fishing line.

Those guys back there must have been
rewinding it.

We're, like, lost, aren't we?

No, we just can't figure our way out.

But we'll figure it out, right?

I mean, that's what you do, isn't it?
You find your way into places like this

and then you get out.

We've got about a half hour's light
left.

Let's get moving while we can still see
where we're going.

What happens once the torches go out?

So, which way?

Who knows?

No one knows. That's who.

Someone said people who get lost down
here get eaten. Who said that?

That's part of the myth, Claudia. It
didn't really happen. How do you know?

The myth also said that the twine would
help people find their way out of the

maze. If it was tied to something at the
entrance, like our fishing liner, the

twine by itself is useless.

I wonder.

Sydney, you don't actually think that
it's going to... Move?

Yeah, right. Duh.

It's moving. It's not moving. It's
rolling. We must be on a slight incline.

cares whether it's moving or rolling?
It's going somewhere.

You feel that?

It's the breeze.

Fresh air.

There's a light at the end of the
tunnel.

You are amazing.

Finding the maze might have been the
easiest part. Now we've got to protect

Not to worry, Professor Foxes.

I will make sure the maze gets the best
care that money can buy.

Is that all you care about, Father?
Making more money?

This is nothing to do with money. I have
more money than I will ever need.

Then what's it about?

It's about power.

Of course you would understand,
Professor.

It's about being the best.

The world will soon know that Dmitri
Valdaris found the maids of the

And will you tell the world about the
Golden Twine also?

To the victor go the spoils, Davros.

When I was a boy, I looked up to you.

I wanted to be just like you.

What happened to the twine?

It's gone.

What are you talking about?

The gods created the twine to guide
those of good heart and true spirit,

the people that lived in the maid.

But for people like you, it's useless.

You'll always be lost.

This is your fault.

This is about no one but you, Father,
and what you've become.

I used to hate you, but now I just feel
sorry for you.

He won't be a problem.

This is over.

But that thing between you and your
father... Yes, I know, Sidney. That's

beginning.

It's a start.

It's a shame we lost the golden twine.

It was a magnificent find.

I guess we should go.

You're right, Nigel. It was a great
find.

But maybe some things just aren't meant
to be in a museum.

I haven't heard a word from Daddy. I
mean, he said he'd call.

Then I'm sure he will.

He was going to take me to this island
with this amazing cave.

I mean, people live there for weeks with
no clothes, no phone, nothing.

God, why would anyone want to do that?

A week without clothes, with stuff.

Total no -brainer, Nigel.

Speak of the devil.

Tears. Listen, Heather.

Oh, God.

Claudia, guys like Stavros are like
crash diets.

They're so full of hope and promise, but
in the end, they never work.

What would you know about diet?

I was just using it as an example.

You don't understand, Whitney. I like...

Doug Stavros. I mean, this wasn't some
bimbo infatuation on a totally gorgeous

hand. Of course not.

He meant something to me.

Something important.

You didn't really know him, Claudia. I
knew Stavros.

In my heart.

You were like soulmates.

The real question is whether you even
need a man like Stavros in your life.

You're kidding, right?

No.

Stavros was a god.

I will never find someone like him
again.

Gods make lousy boyfriends.

Oh, my God.

Well, my tan's starting to fade. Time to
hit the beach again.

How?

Hi.

Another crushed diet?

Let's hope she doesn't starve.

A Greek tragedy, please. Seems
appropriate somehow.

Oh, that too.