All language subtitles for Once Upon a Time (2011) - S05E03 - Siege Perilous (1080p BluRay x265 ImE)

Previously on
Once Upon A Time...

The most powerful sorcerer in all
the realms is stuck inside a tree?

And you think we
can get him out?

Merlin's prophecies
are never wrong.

This rose is now
linked to your beast.

As long as it still
has petals, he lives.

Just because I'm the Dark One

doesn't mean we
can't still be together.

They're here to
destroy the Dark One.

But helping them
may be the only way

I'll ever get my
hands on that dagger.

Merlin's tower.

There must be something in here

to get him out of the tree.

You can make that
weapon whole again.

And use it to
snuff out the light.

Our yield's way down, boys.

I know Dopey's a tree,

but we gotta be more
productive since he can't.

He's producing oxygen.

Hey. Let's stay focused.

Yes.

No one wants a nasty surprise.

You're not getting
any dust, sister.

Actually, I'm shopping
for something else today.

Something with edge.

My ax.

Oh, Happy, there's something
I learned as the Dark One.

If your name is on
something, hold on to it.

If we're going to free
Merlin, we need witchbane.

Yeah, but the
labels are all faded.

Forget the de-cloaking
potion. It's not a glamor anyway.

You sure?

If I'm getting this
right, the tree could

actually be him,
transfigured, right?

We could find out with a sample.

Yeah, and when
we snap off a twig

and it turns into a finger,

who's crying then?

Come on, someone, witchbane.

You guys sure you don't
want me to just wiggle my nose

and get him out of that tree?

No!

Your magic is dark
now. It's not worth it.

I'll just keep pretending to be

the Savior destined to free him

and we can do this together.

Regina's right, Emma.

I heard someone
say a woman is right.

It's always a safe
assumption, isn't it, David?

How are you progressing,
Madame Savior?

Um, progress. Slow but sure.

Uh, it's marvelous having

Merlin's own books to work with.

It's like talking
with the master.

Oh.

What if we could talk to him?

What?

Yes.

You are, very
occasionally, a genius.

Yes, if we talk to him, he
can tell us how to get him out.

A mushroom.

Toadstool, actually.
Deadly poison.

Extremely useful
in communicating

across barriers,
even through spells.

Says here it's called
"The Crimson Crown."

Yes, I know this name.

It's rumored to grow in Broceliande,
the Forest of Eternal Night.

Its existence is the
stuff of legend though.

Almost certainly fiction.

Well, people say the same
thing about us. How far?

A half day's ride.
But if it is there,

it'll be protected
by magical forces.

No, David, wait
until we know more.

It's not like I'm needed
here, and it's a chance.

I'm taking it.

Hold!

Your Majesty, don't
try to talk me out of this.

I wouldn't dream of it.

I just wanted to
propose, Prince David,

if it's quite all
right with you,

that I come along and lend aid?

Come with me and we
can get ourselves outfitted.

And then we can quest
together as brothers.

This question mark?
That's my handwriting.

I must've marked
this page in Camelot.

I don't know if this
is the right answer,

but these books came from there.

I think we were looking
at this for answers.

We've been violated!

What's the problem?

What do you think it is?

Your kid!

She took my ax.

Uh, dwarfs are your department.

I'll stay on this.

What do you want us
to do about it, Leroy?

Help us.

We know she's your daughter,
but you gotta do something.

'Cause if you won't, we will.

Do not hurt her.

It's okay. They can't.

Like that's all that matters?

Stop being a scared parent.

Be our sheriff
again. We need you.

I'll see about
getting the ax back.

Thanks for letting us know.

Looks like just another
insult for us to swallow down.

For now.

Why does she need an
ax? That's alarming, right?

I don't know. I mean,
what can she do with an ax

that she couldn't just
do with her powers?

David!

I just wish she'd talk to us.

I know! Me too.

The worst part is,
we can't save her.

Yet. We're trying.

How? What am I doing?

You're leading.

Nobody seems to be following.

Don't worry about the dwarfs.

I'm not. I'm worried about
Emma, and how this is my fault!

She made the choice
to save everyone.

I should've stopped her.
I'm her father. And now I'm...

I'm paralyzed.

There's nothing I can do,
for her, for you, for anyone.

You are doing something.

You're helping our
people the best you can.

That's kind of the problem.

Hey.

In any world, you are my hero.

Remember?

Of course.

Go.

I've got it.

Good morning to you, Sheriff.

Your Majesty.
How can I help you?

Any luck finding your blade?

Uh, no luck finding
Excalibur, I'm afraid,

but I'm coming to you with
something far more urgent.

Our reliquary has been robbed.

I'm sorry, your what?

Magical relics collected by
the knights of the Round Table.

They're all very precious.

I had no idea it was here until

it turned up in this
land, nearly empty.

When you say precious...

There was a magic bean inside.

This bean can take my
people home in an instant.

I have to tell you, I
will find it if I have to

search every
residence in your city.

You don't have to
do anything alone.

You can help?

I'll get you back to
Camelot, I promise.

Thank you.

A dwarf ax!

Now that's a creative
path to failure.

Dwarf axes cut
through everything.

Nothing cuts through
magic. Except maybe a kiss.

Have you thought
about kissing it out?

You're running out
of options, dearie.

You see, we want you
to snuff out the light,

so we need a hero to pull
Excalibur from the stone.

Now, let's face facts,
that's not gonna be you.

So why don't you stop messing
around and go get the hero we need?

Oh, and you and I
both know who that is.

It's all right. You'll get it.

Perhaps it's time
for a spot of tea.

Calm nerves lead
to clear thoughts.

You're here so I can keep an
eye on you, mute handmaiden.

I don't need you rolling your eyes
at me. We need to clear the air.

Fine.

Oh, oh, oh.

There you are, my lovely voice.

It's so light and feminine.

Enough!

Now, let's have
a little chat about

you trying to escape back to Oz.

Zelena,

you know you can't take
that child away from Robin.

Well, can you blame me?
You're going to take it from me.

This child could
be my only chance

for someone to
truly love me and...

I mean, you got a second
chance, why can't I?

Oh, I'm sorry, but you've
had a second chance.

And a second second chance!

You can't keep painting
yourself as a victim.

It's absurd.

You can tell me that
life is fair all you want.

All I can tell you
is that from in here,

I'm still seeing one
sister with all the toys...

Be quiet and listen
for once in your life.

You forgot who I am.

The Evil Queen.

I can be a far greater nightmare

than you can possibly imagine.

But now?

My gift to you

is a promise.

I will make sure
your baby is fine,

and loved and safe.

Just as I promise,

the same will certainly
not hold for you.

Wow.

I like to be prepared.

Was that Percival's chair?

Yes.

But no need for more apologies.

A leader does what
needs to be done.

I'll find a man
worthy to fill that seat.

This is the one that
will stand empty forever.

I assumed that was your
chair. It's suitable for a king.

No. No, no, no, mine is
no different to the others

in the same way
that the table is round.

Many of our order are kings
and princes in their own realms,

nonetheless happy to
sit shoulder-to-shoulder

with the rest of their knights.

No one of us above the
other, except for this one.

This is the Siege Perilous.

Reserved for the knight
with the purest heart,

the one destined to carry
out the most sacred quests.

Belonged to a man I
trusted more than a brother,

but he betrayed me.

It's been vacant since.

Lancelot.

Oh, you've heard of him.

Well, all of you
are kind of legends.

Really?

I shudder to think
what our tale must be.

Oh. Only one of the
greatest romances of all time.

Your love for
Guinevere was ripped

away by your best
friend, Lancelot.

It's a tragic story that
clearly had a happy ending.

The two of you seem like
all that's in the past now.

Yes. Lancelot was a good man.

The situation was difficult.

I understand. Actually, Snow...

Mary Margaret and I, we met him.

You did? How is he?

I'm very sorry to tell you this,

but we learned that he died.

I'm sorry.

Lancelot failed to resist
temptation, but he was a good knight.

He tortured himself for his sins
far more than I would've done.

I wished him happy.
Just not with my wife.

Careful.

This is our reliquary,

containing our sacred
and magical items

our knights have recovered.

I've never seen magic like that.

It's the Unquenchable Flame.

Said to be part of
the burning bush itself.

This will light our path,

and where we're going,
we're gonna need it.

The reliquary, Your Majesty.

So, you are the one who
found this broken into?

Any theories?

Me?

Oh, well, uh,

everyone speaks of the
Dark One in this place.

Perhaps... Stop
being a fool, man.

Arthur, to be honest,
she did take a dwarf ax.

And as you're about to say,
the Dark One doesn't need tools.

This lock was pried open.

Look, you can see the scratches.

You're right.

This is your land.
What are you thinking?

I'm thinking I may
not know who did this,

but I think I have a good idea

of what their next move will be.

Ah. I know that look.
Button on the top turns it on.

I know how to use a phone.

Yeah. What's that, then?

It's a picture from
up inside Zelena.

Whoa, mate.

No, no, it's of the baby.

They... They call it a sonogram.

Mixed emotions, I bet.

I mean, I know it's
painful for Regina,

her evil sister
carrying my child.

It's painful for me.

And yet there's some part of me

that can't help but feel happy.

It's my child.

And I sure don't want
Regina to know that.

I don't want her to misconstrue
my happiness for, well...

You got yourself a complex
situation there, that's for sure.

Hmm. Unlike your
simple love life.

Huh. About that,
she's not the same.

The new house?

There's a door in there that she
doesn't want me anywhere near.

What do you suppose she's
hiding? I was thinking that may...

Order up.

Order? I didn't order anything.

Well, what does it say?

"Meet me on your ship. Emma."

You're right. Things
are complicated all over.

It's not funny,
appearing like that.

Sorry.

What's going on?

I know this has all
been really confusing

and I have not
made it any easier.

I wanted to apologize
for overreacting last time.

I know you were
just trying to help.

So I thought we could just talk

and have lunch, like old times.

I'd like nothing more.

But this is hardly
like old times.

Better?

Come on.

You know you can trust me.

What is it, noon?

You weren't kidding about eternal
night. I'm glad we have the torch.

I'm glad we sent Grif
home with the horses.

These woods would
make them restless.

Your squire works
hard, Your Majesty.

"And you don't
thank him enough,"

I can hear you saying
it even when you don't.

You're right, though.

I don't even have the
excuse of ignorance.

I was born a common man

and have been in service myself.

You weren't born noble?

I'm as peasant as they come.

Shepherd? Oh.

I can feel my backbone
relaxing already.

Let's stop with the "Your
Majesties," shall we?

Of course.

As for my squire,

I assure you, Guin more
than makes up the difference,

showering him and
the others with gifts.

She really is the kindest
woman I've ever met.

Sounds like my wife.

Once she decides you're
family, she'd die for you.

That's not to say Guin
doesn't have her fierce side.

With a bow and
arrow, I've seen her

take out the eye
of a dove in flight.

Well, Mary Margaret
could do that.

She wouldn't. But she could.

We should have a tourney.
Get them to compete.

Right.

'Cause I'm sure they'd love
to be pitted against each other

to let us feel good
about ourselves.

Here.

Yeah, perhaps there are
better ways for me to show off.

You're a competitive man, for
someone with a Round Table.

I thought the idea was you
didn't want to sit above anyone.

Someone who isn't competitive

doesn't need a two-ton table
to remind him to be humble.

I know my weaknesses.

Lancelot and Guinevere
weren't the only ones

to blame for what
happened to them.

I was a difficult
man to live with.

But I made a conscious
decision to fix things.

I understand that.

This way.

Look upon that, brother.

So it is real.

The Crimson Crown.

It will never take both of us.

I'll go.

Well, I'll wait here.

Let the torch be
your beacon back.

Thank you.

How's he doing?

Not well.

I'm sorry.

Yeah. But I found
a healing spell

in one of his old notebooks.

I've got everything put together

except for one last ingredient.

I need an object
that touched him

when he was still a man,
before he became the Dark One.

Well, you must have something.

Yeah, well, nothing I can find.

Well, there is still more
to look through, though.

Well, do you want me
to get you some help?

No. I mean, I'm the only one who
knows this place, knows his things.

And I need to keep
doing something.

Well, then we'll
make this quick.

Has anyone come in
to pawn anything today?

Especially a magic bean.

Uh, a bean? No. No
one's come in, sorry.

It was worth a shot.

That's all right. You have
something else I need.

May I borrow this?

Yeah, but...

Good. This is gonna
point us right at our culprit.

What is it?

It's not magic, though.

It's just a souvenir from
Doc's birthday party.

It says "Doctober Fest" on it.

I'm very well aware.
Don't worry, I've got this.

Attention, subjects of Camelot!

In my hand, you see the
Chalice of Vengeance.

There's been a theft
in your encampment.

The chalice will tell me
which among you is the thief.

So line up for your chance
to drink from the sacred cup.

Hold on!

Take over!

Speed is feet!
Direction is hands!

Circle around!

Thank you. Think nothing of it.

It would appear
you did it. Well done!

I have questions.

You want to know if
I'm still the same Emma.

I imagine that's not a simple
answer, so let's start easy.

Your new house...

What's behind that locked door?

You know I want
to trust you, Emma.

Why don't you help me?

So trust me.

With my powers, I could hide
anything from your prying eyes anyway.

Now you've answered
my first question, too.

You're not the same Emma.
She didn't play games.

Yes. I'm different.

I'm better.

As the Dark One?

I used to be scarred and
judgmental and closed off.

Took me forever to see
the magic in this place.

And now I...

I see things clearly.

I'm not scared anymore.

Honestly, I'm an open book if
you're willing to take that trust-step.

Are you really suggesting that we
move forward in a real relationship?

Gold and Belle loved each other.

I don't think you should use
the crocodile as your example.

But think about it.

He was born a coward.

He didn't find true love
until he was the Dark One.

You told me how the man he was

groveled and cried
on the deck of this ship.

He changed for the better, too.

You're wrong.

I was the villain in
that little drama, Swan.

He was a good man trying
to keep his family together,

and I took this cutlass

and put it to his
head and taunted him.

I was the only one there
who's changed for the better.

He became an evil
manipulative killer!

Do you remember when
we were in the storybook

and I taught you
how to swordplay?

More games. Enough, Swan!

All I wanted was your honesty.

But I'm done humoring you.

Answer me.

And start by why
you brought me here.

And it wasn't because
this is what we used to do,

because that you isn't here.

You need something, Dark One.

Tell me what it is.

All I need is your
trust, I promise.

I liked you the way you were.

And I liked your walls.

I liked being the one
to break them down.

And the person you
found inside is still me.

I have a question
for you, for once.

Do you love me?

If you tell me you don't
love me, I will let you go.

I loved you.

I guess I'm either steering
home or swimming home.

Tell me which.

The ship's yours.

David, what is it?

The toadstool. It's gone!

Either the phantom knights
took it or it was lost in the bog.

Well, we could search for it.

No.

It's gone.

The word "quest"
means to seek, not to find.

It's the seeking that matters.

Do you believe that?

Not truly, no.

If the finding is what makes
a difference in this world,

then that's what
I want. I'm sorry.

My father, he
drank his life away.

My brother accomplished
nothing but evil.

There was a time I
thought I'd be different.

Change the world.

But I just...

I don't want to only be
remembered as the man

who kissed a sleeping
princess awake 30 years ago.

I understand.

You do? You're king of Camelot.

Yes, some large rock
decided I was a hero.

A prophecy fulfilled.

But since then, I've had
victories and I've had losses.

And I've learned that it's the
losses that require us to be brave.

So if anything will
make us heroes...

It's the never giving
up, even after a loss.

Indeed.

Well, we might as
well get out of here.

There's work to be done,

and it's not here.

Good man.

David, if you want to
be part of something,

do something that matters,

I have a place
for a man like you.

I never saw a bean.

Just forget the bean for now.

Just tell us why you
took these things.

I was tired of how I
was being treated.

How we were all being treated,
breaking our backs for him,

for love of Camelot.

I wanted to hurt the king.

Grif, I had no idea.

But you see, you've
hurt everyone.

We need that bean to get home!

I didn't see a
bean, Your Majesty.

I'm always betrayed
by those closest to me.

Look, you know
this guy. Is he lying?

I don't believe so.

And of course, it is
possible there was no bean,

if it was removed during
the six weeks we can't recall.

Okay. Well, we'll find
another way to get you home.

Working together?

Absolutely.

Let's go tell this guy he's
gonna make his home

in our cell for a little while.

What's this?

It must have fallen out
when we emptied his bag.

If that was in the trunk, it was
added after the time we lost.

I recognize this.

That's the one in the
book from Camelot.

The one I found this morning.

That's what we were
looking for back there.

But why?

It's used to communicate
through magical barriers.

We must've been trying
to communicate with Merlin.

I wonder if we did.

Let's use it. Let's find out
if we can talk to him now.

He can help us save Emma
from being the Dark One.

David, you did it.

I dub thee Sir David of
the Enchanted Forest,

now of the Round Table.

I know "Knight of
the Round Table"

is pale fire indeed next
to the title of Prince.

No. I am beyond honored.

Then rise, Sir Knight,
take your place.

Really?

I never thought I'd find anyone

I trust enough
to fill that seat.

But it's yours.

And it will bear
your coat of arms.

Not bad for a shepherd, eh?

Thank you.

Someone there?

It can't be.

It is.

Lancelot? We
thought you were dead.

That is a long story. But
trust your eyes, it is me.

And right now, my
struggles don't matter.

What does is that there is
a terrible villain in Camelot.

The Dark One. We know. It's
our daughter, we're going to fix it.

No.

There's another villain.

Arthur.

What? Trust me.

No, Camelot is
not what it seems.

Today was a difficult day.

You lied to him. To David.

And it brought me no pleasure.

He's a good man.

A noble man. But I must
think of my kingdom first.

Of course you must.

That is always the
burden of a King.

Oh, Your Majesty, thank
goodness you're here.

I don't understand
what's going on.

I did only what you asked.

I took the items
and I kept them safe.

I said maybe there was a bean,

even though you and I know
full well there was never a bean,

and I did it exactly
as you said.

Can you please let me out now?

Not just yet, Grif.

There may not have been a bean,

but we can't have them
learning that now, can we?

No. No,

of course not, Your Majesty.

They trust me now.

So I must use that trust
to protect my kingdom.

These people may seem friendly,

but they threaten
everything we hold dear.

David likes to imagine
his quest a noble one.

But his daughter
is the Dark One.

They lied to us in Camelot.

They brought
her into our castle.

They are responsible for
tearing us away from our home,

a home we must now reclaim.

But how will we ever
get back without a bean?

I'm afraid we cannot get back.

That's why we must build a new
Camelot. Here, in Storybrooke.

Then you can trust me to help.

I would do anything
for my kingdom.

I know you would.

As would I.

Which is why I need
you to drink this.

Poison from the Agrabah Vipers.

But why?

I won't tell these
people a thing.

Not of your own free will,

but they have
magic on their side.

In time, they will
make you talk.

There must be some other way.

I wish there was. Truly, I do.

You told me you always
dreamed of sitting at

the Round Table one day?

Well, now I am offering
you something greater,

a chance to die in
service of Camelot.

Your death will be the
cornerstone of a great new Kingdom.

If you take this.

For Camelot.

For Camelot.

Good, you're still here.

You need me?

Yeah.

Remember how I told you
about that door in Emma's place?

I want to know what's behind it.

I take it asking
her didn't work.

She's beyond
that. I need a thief.

Former thief. Those
days are behind me.

Take it from a former pirate,

those days are never behind you.

Will you help me?

Granny, have you
got my lunch ready?

Yeah, but girl, you're
gonna need more than that.

Sit down for some real food.

I can't.

Oh, my God, look.

Yeah, I have to get back to him.

Just forget the soup. I'm sorry.

Hang on, is it
supposed to do that?

What?

He's waking up.

You know, he doesn't look
too good, if I do say so myself.

Quite a stroke of luck,

you finding something that
touched him when he was a man.

It wasn't luck. I
worked hard for this.

That's true.

You crushed Hook's heart
even more firmly under your

impractical boot heel.

Quiet.

What do you want from me?

You are the Dark
One now, not me.

That's right. You are not
dark, you are also not light.

You are nothing.

Your heart is a blank slate.

And that, little man,
makes you useful.

Because now,

I can make you into the last thing
you ever thought you would be,

a hero.

And not just any hero,

the purest who's ever lived.

And then...

And then I have a job for you.