All language subtitles for Relic Hunter S01e19 Love Letter

In the church, I must tell them.

Glory to God in the highest, and for all
his mercies we give thanks.

I really shouldn't be doing this.

Father, you must proceed.

I wouldn't allow my child to be born a
bastard.

Do you, Guy de Bourdin, take Josephine
Pontoise to be your wife to honor and

cherish for as long as you live?

I do.

And do you, Josephine Pontoise, Take Guy
de Bourdin for your husband

to honor and love for the rest of your
life?

I do.

I hereby pronounce you nan and wife.

I made this myself for you, Josephine.

If you ever doubt my love, read it and
be reassured.

I adore you and this child more than
life itself.

Father Louis, take her somewhere she
will be safe.

Josephine. I'm going to speak about you.

Come, my child.

What's the meaning of this?

By what right? In the name of the
Révolution de Bourdin, you

and your aristocracy must die.

No!

Impossible. Her office hours are
completely booked.

Try next week.

Ancient studies.

Yeah, he's here.

Nicole Chamfort.

Nicole Chamfort.

Easy, Rover.

Nicole, bonjour.

How's everything in France?

Did Professor Fox read my thesis yet?

Well, I gave it to her last night. She
promised me she'd get to it.

Nigel, please.

I really need her help.

I'll do what I can.

I'll think of somewhere to pay you back.

Get to go.

I'll call you later.

Bye.

Pay me back.

And Nicole would be?

A graduate student.

I see.

She's a friend.

I'm just trying to help her out.

And what kind of help does she need?

Nicole is researching the history of
ancestral home.

Apparently it's about to be transformed
into some jet -setter's resort.

Local land barons selling out to Michael
Barney.

The mega -developer guy.

Turning a village into a happening
resort.

Am I missing something?

There are families who have lived in
this village for hundreds of years,

Claudia. They'd be displaced.

Listen, honey bun.

Sidney hasn't got time to go off on
another one of her adventures, you hear

She's been canceling appointments since
the beginning of the semester, and I've

just finished rescheduling the last one.
She's booked solid.

Sidney stays put. Got it.

Nigel.

Nicole stumbled onto something big.

Nigel and I are going to France.

If we find the wedding vows the priest
signed, it'll prove that Guy's the

to Josephine's baby, thus making her
child rightful heir to the village.

And the current...

Did Bourdain come illegally restrained
from selling out to Michael Barney?

I'm sorry.

Fire me if you want, but I am not
pushing back these appointments one more

Come on, Claudia, he can do it. No.

Well, just tell him Sidney went out of
town.

Butt out, lover boy.

I can't. Why not?

Dean Bernson, the new assistant dean,
he's after your relic -hunting ass.

What are you talking about?

His office called to verify all the
cancelled classes, the missed

He's ambitious, Sidney, and dangerous.
You can't go.

Well, thanks for looking out for me,
Claudia, but I have to try and help

people. You're clever.

I am?

Yeah. I'm sure you'll figure out a way
to cover my relic -hunting butt.

Have fun, honey bun.

Maggio.

Nicole.

Thank you so much for coming, Cindy.

I can't tell you how much this means to
me. No problem.

I've arranged for us to meet Father
George first thing tomorrow. He's the

at the same church Guy and Josephine
were married at 200 years ago.

Well, hopefully we're married.

Yes.

I'm afraid this is the only place I
could get a room.

Looks charming.

And I could only get one room.

One room?

Um, that's all that was left.

One room.

Father, free all this.

I'm sorry.

Not a problem. Not a problem.

We'll make it work. We'll make it work.

Nigel, luggage.

Oh, long day.

Long day.

It's 11 o 'clock our time, Sid.

Why don't you take a rest?

Yeah, I might do that.

And you?

Actually, that sounds like a good idea.
I think I'll take a... jog.

You're not tired? No.

I mean, she's a regular machine.

Yeah, they call me the Terminator.

I think I'll go change.

I still can't believe you convinced her
to help me, Nigel.

I thought it was a worthwhile cause.

I'll never forget this, Nigel.

Before,

in class, I'd look at you, but I never
really saw you.

Do you know what I mean?

Sydney.

Sydney.

What happened to you?

Believe it or not, something good.

We're onto something here, because
someone definitely doesn't want us here.

Gilbert Pontoise, beloved son of
Josephine, orphaned by fate,

adopted by the village of St. Agnes -sur
-Loire.

Translation was perfect.

Gilbert's mother, Josephine, died in
childbirth. He was raised by the

When he died...

Gilbert left all of his possessions to
the village as a way of saying thanks.

Well, if he really was a de Bordain
heir, then those possessions would

the entire village.

Father George, would it be possible to
look at the church records?

We're looking for a marriage from 1789.

No, I'm afraid the church archives were
lost during the revolution.

Lost? The peasants believed the clergy
to be in collusion with the nobles. They

wanted to burn down the church.

Oh, Father Lewis hid the records.

Yes, and other treasures.

Let me guess. They were never found.

That's right. He died before he could
tell anyone where he hid them.

Mass is at seven.

If you're interested.

I think it's time we paid Vincent de
Bourdain a visit.

Aristocratic families often kept their
own records.

But it's not in his interest to help us
find the document.

I'm not expecting him to help.

I just want to think he's hiding
anything.

Um, we would like to see... Yes?

Um, Mr. de Borda?

That's Father George's suggestion.

Very well.

Wait here.

It's nice to know Lurch is alive and
well.

Yes, I received the sketches and the
blueprints yesterday.

Tell Mr. Barney it all looks good.

All right. Au revoir.

Vincent de Bourdin.

You are reporters?

Historians, actually.

I must tell you I'm late for an
appointment in Paris.

But if Father George suggested we talk,
please.

I'll be brief.

Your proposed development has generated
a great deal of interest in your family

history.

It's a very rich history we are quite
proud of. Are there any Dubourdin family

records?

Certainly. Would it be possible to see
them?

I'm afraid they are quite old and
delicate.

Oh, we're used to handling ancient
documents.

Excuse me.

Please, do not touch that.

This is an original 1855 Massante.

1859? No, 55.

I'm afraid you're mistaken.

Massante didn't write any seafaring
essays until after the death of his

But I'm sure he makes a mention of the
date somewhere in the... Oh, um... My

mistake. I'm sure it was 1855.

There is a story about Guy de Bourdain.

Guy de Bourdain died a bachelor.

In a sword fight with anti -clerics
during the revolution.

I can assure you, he was never married.

I never said anything about a marriage.

Who was he supposed to have married?

Good day.

I appreciate your time.

Ego. This is the lawyer who is helping
us.

You have to be Professor Fox.

Ego.

We are happy you are coming to help us.

The pigs.

Oh, Hugo's a little protective of the
village.

I grew up here.

My family lives five generations here.

Do you know what five is?

Thank you. The pigs.

Oh, if we can find documentation that
Gilbert Pontoise is the rightful heir of

Guy de Bourdin, Hugo will take the
necessary legal action. I see.

Great.

We will be very grateful for whatever
you can do to help us to stop the

desecration of our village by the pigs!

I go now.

I love this passion, don't you?

Dean Berenson.

Where's Sydney?

She promised to be at the Regents'
meeting this morning.

Oh, um, yeah. Well, she, uh, she really
wanted to be there, but she's, um,

sick. Really sick with that whole, um,
flu thing that's going around now.

So she's home.

Good. I'll call her there.

No.

Excuse me?

Um,

um, well, you know how dedicated she is.
She, uh, she came in, but she, um,

she... Actually,

I was going to check on her. Would you,
um, would you mind?

These people are a problem.

We have dealt with problems before.

I don't think there will be too much
trouble taking care of this one.

Are you... Are you sure she needs all
right?

Yeah.

I feel kind of bad.

Don't. Don't feel bad.

She's alone, Nigel.

She likes to be alone.

I... I can't help it, Nigel. I feel
weird.

Weird? Arthur in here and her by
herself.

Nicole, Sidney, she's an adventurer.

She's a breed apart from anything else
we know.

When she gets to a new place, she likes
to explore every nook and cranny.

My guess is right now she's strolling
down some quaint little back alley in

complete heaven.

You think so?

I know, sir.

Hey, Andre.

Pardon. What is this? Come here. You
didn't wash me at all.

Look here. There's dirt on here and
here. It's all not covered in dirt.

that one.

It's probably the wine.

The wine.

We've got to break into the Dibordin
Chateau.

It was driving me crazy.

We know he's definitely hiding
something, and it's probably got

with the family archives. But it's a big
chateau, right?

Right. Then I saw your bottle of wine.

The wine cellar. A constant environment,
well concealed.

We'll start first thing in the morning.

Oh, no. Vincent de Boudin is in Paris
right now. I say we strike while the

fire's hot. She's right. Another perfect
time. There's only lurch to contend

with.

Why don't you go that way? I'll check in
here. Right.

Hello. Put her on.

Not great timing, Claudia.

Now.

Yes, ma 'am.

Hello, Claudia. I can't play this game
anymore. He's on my case. Who's on your

case? Dean Bernson.

I lied. I told him that you were sick,
and that's why you haven't been around.

Good work.

You gave him one hook.

I can't anymore.

I told him you were on the other line,
and he started getting really

and said that he'd hold until you got
off.

Claudia, there's no way I can... Hello,
Sidney?

Hello, Dean.

I can hardly hear you. What's wrong with
your voice?

Ah, laryngitis.

I thought, Claudia, you said you had the
flu.

Louis.

Well? He's picked hundreds of books.

See the small hole above the keyhole?

Anyone tampered with this, it emits a
gas, one that'll probably kill us

instantly.

The only way we're going to get into the
lock is with the key.

Any thoughts on where it might be?

My guess?

It's in Paris with Vincent de Bourdain.

It appears Monsieur de Bourdain is not
in his room.

What's wrong with this one?

Nothing that an hour won't fix. It's
magnetized and complicated.

I thought it was an easier one.

Oh, thank God.

I went to take a shower, came out to get
some ice. The door closed

behind me and locked.

Please, can you... Great.

Thank you so much.

Thank you.

Complicating just picking the lock.
Let's look for the key, all right?

Yes?

It's you.

I came by for an update.

How are they doing?

Chimney and Nigel?

And the quest against the thing that
would destroy your village.

And the lives that we all throw.

Hugo, Hugo, the other guests.

I apologize.

No.

Oh, they, they, they want you to Paris.

Paris? Oh, yes, something about a key.

Sidney, I found this under the bed.

What are you doing here?

Taking a shower?

Much more complicated.

Now what?

My clothes are gone.

I don't believe he's that dumb.

Good morning,

family. Ledger.

Years 1785 to 89.

Just after the marriage between Guy and
Josephine was supposed to have taken

place, the de Bourdains made a huge
donation, unlike anything else on the

ledger, to a Father Louis.

A payoff?

Maybe. Hush money to pretend that the
marriage never existed.

What do you think, Hugo? Is there enough
to stop them?

I don't know.

Father George seems to know a lot about
Father Louie. Maybe he knows about the

payment.

Well, Father Louie was not only wise and
brave.

He was shrewd.

If he took money, it would have been to
rebuild the chapel that was damaged in

the Revolution.

There is so much we do not know.

I see.

The tragedy is he died before the
restoration was complete.

Thank God he finished his window.

His window? The story has it that he
personally designed it himself.

Inoculus Salvatore Inverness Salutem.

Through the eyes of the Savior.

Restoration will be found.

You said Father Louis died before he
told anyone where he hid the treasures

records. That is correct.

What are you doing?

Through the eyes of the Savior.

Father Louis is talking to us from the
grave.

What are you talking about?

I think I know where Father Louis hid
everything.

You know where the document is to save
the town? I think so.

Then I must try to make the court delay
the signing of the contract by the

big...

Ancient study.

He's coming here?

Yeah, yeah. I'll let him know that you
called.

Sidney?

Sidney, it's Dean Hudson.

Sidney?

Yes? What are you doing?

A tribal dance. I learned it from a
Batuu witch doctor.

My last hope. This is the worst cold
I've ever had.

Achoo!

People must have lived in these caves
for centuries.

Here.

The chapel.

Probably been like this since Father
Louis used it to minister to the

Fresh cup.

People still come here.

Whatever Father Louis may have hidden
might have already been found.

Take a look at this.

It's identical to the stained glass
window.

What is Father Louis trying to tell us?

There's something behind here. Sid, I'll
do it.

You sure?

Sid.

Let's split up. I'll take this way.

What?

What's wrong?

Where's the certificates?

Baptism.

The marriage document.

To you, Josephine Pontoise de Bourdin.

I shall always be true, I shall always
love you and our child, so help me God,

your beloved husband, Guy de Bourdin.

Signed and dated by Father Louis.

We have the proof to set for
development.

We'll never see the light of day.

I'm sorry.

I'm weak.

I'm broke.

I'm fine.

Oh, no, no, no, Hugo. You're smart.

And now you're rich.

I'm afraid I have to go with Hugo on
this one.

Get rid of them and destroy the
documents.

You didn't say anything about killing
anyone.

I have no option.

I sincerely doubt that I could buy them
like I bought you.

Actually, I think you might find we can
be quite a bargain.

Shut up.

No. Killing, no.

Oh, now, Hugo, now you are not being so
smart.

Your protestations are making you sound
like a liability.

And come to think of it, you have
outlived your usefulness.

Kill him, too.

Hugo, you know what I call these people?

Dicks! Dead, dusty dicks!

Come on, let's get out.

No. No.

You think they go through?

No way.

It took a lot of guts.

I was stupid, but not a pig.

No signal.

Huh? Time to find another way out of
here.

The only way out of here was through
that tunnel.

Maybe.

Maybe not.

Bats and mammals.

They need air.

Watch them.

It looks like they're headed in another
direction.

Why don't you check this way?

You can blame me for this. I was so
carried away wanting to stop the

Nicole, we will get out of here.

How can you be so sure?

Because I've been in situations like
this before.

Many times.

And because Sidney's here.

They flew out of some place up here.

There's a tunnel of some kind. There's
got to be a way out.

Oh, great.

Sidney! What's wrong?

Small problem. There's more than one
tunnel now.

We're trapped.

That's Michael Barney's car. We're going
to be too late.

They're not going to open it.

You don't think... Couldn't be that
stupid.

Amazing. Stop!

I don't know how much you know about
your business partner, Mr. Barney, but

doesn't have the right to sell what
isn't his.

This document proves that the village
legally belonged to Gilbert Pontoise de

Bourdin. It bequeaths it to the
villagers and their descendants.

Out in a moment.

Right. Out in a moment.

Out in a moment.

Are you sure Sydney won't be coming
back?

Oh, uh, you don't know Sydney when it
comes to poker.

The only way we'll see her before sunup
is if she loses the shirt off her back.

You know what I like best about
Englishman Nigel?

When it comes to women, they don't take
things for granted.

This is good.

It's not right.

Huh?

I can't help thinking about Guy and
Josephine.

Huh?

Their passion was born out of love, ours
is out of lust.

You think?

Oh, let's not chip in it.

I could come back and visit.

And we could get to know each other.

Full house?

A pair of threes.

Some families have lived in St. Agnes
-sur -Loire for centuries, and the

discovery of the artefacts which were
hidden in a cave by a local priest to

protect them from the anti -clerics
during the French Revolution was almost

important as saving the town from the
billionaire developer Michael Barney's

bulldozers.

Oh, I've got a couple of calls from the
airport. I'll see you guys later.

Must be the Jerry Lewis syndrome. There
is no accounting for French taste.

Dean Bernson.

You look like you're feeling better.

Much better.

I probably caught it from you.

I'm desperate. You've got to help me.

Help you?

How?

The Batuu dance.

Of course she'll help you. I'll just...

Turn on the music.