All language subtitles for Jekyll & Hyde S01E01

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You were lying to me all along!

Using me!

Like you used everyone else!

- I gave you what you wanted.
- No!

It's what YOU wanted.

Here you are!

If you create monsters,

you should be prepared
for the consequences.

I didn't create a monster,
I merely woke one up.

Urgh!

Wait there!

Mind where you're going!

- Ohh!
- Oi, leave that girl alone!

Oi!

Hyde!

Argh!

There you go. That didn't hurt, did it?

Hello there.

Don't be scared.

It's really nothing.

You should listen to Dr Jekyll.
He will make you superstrong,

able to fight off every nasty disease.

Don't worry, I won't tell
her this is your first day.

He can do magic.

It's not magic.

It's medicine.

It's much stronger than magic.

Grrr...

Grrr!

Here.

Whoaaa!

Move out!

Get out! Get out!

Robert!

Robert!

We'll get you home.

- What just happened to me?
- It's all right.

Here. Your pills.

- It's never been this bad before.
- We need to get you away from here.

We don't want people
asking lots of questions.

I have lots of questions, Father.

'Robert Jekyll, who was working
alongside his foster father,

Dr Vishal Najaran,

lifted the weight of the ten-ton
lorry with his bare hands,

allowing the terrified
girl to crawl free.'

Show me.

They should have put you
on the front page, Robert.

I expect you will be getting many
proposals of marriage in the next post.

- I only did what anyone else would have done.
- This is too ridiculous.

It is written like something
from cheap adventure story.

'His muscled arms were trembling
with the superhuman effort.'

Don't be so stuffy. Let Robert
have his time in the spotlight.

Look, I'm not a hero, Amma. All
I want is to be a good doctor.

And you ARE one, Robert.

Except the clinic fell down on
his head on his first day at work!

Come on, Ravi, just got
time to drop you to school.

Vishal?

We made a promise...

that we would keep the
boy away from the world

and the world away from him.

- Good Lord!
- Everything all right?

This arrived this morning from the
cuttings agency, Hils. Read it.

'Heavy rains threaten tea
harvest.' Well, that's a blow.

No. Underneath. See the name, Hils!

Dr Robert Jekyll...

- Good Lord!
- My words exactly. In the same order.

Good followed by Lord.
And an exclamation mark.

And I never use an exclamation mark
unless it's entirely necessary.

Who'd have thought he'd be tucked
away in Ceylon, of all places?

This calls for a letter.

'My dear Dr Jekyll.

I am writing from the law firm...

.. Gabriel Utterson in London
as a matter of some urgency.'

- It came special delivery!
- Special delivery!

- And what is the gist of it?
- Er, blah blah blah...

It's a lot of turgid legal talk.

'I request that you travel to London to
discuss the settlement of your family estate.'

What family estate?

- Here, there's a ticket.
- Special delivery.

Yes, special delivery.

- Much money will be yours, sir!
- Yes.

Oh, sorry.

Show me the letter, Robert.

It's not fair that you're
going off on an adventure

and leaving me behind. It will
be so boring here without you.

- I will be back before you know it.
- Bring me a souvenir.

- What do you want?
- A policeman's helmet.

I am famous at school, you know.

Brother of the famous
strong man of Rambukkana.

Everyone is talking about you.

Ravi, I need to speak to Robert.

OK, Taththa.

That helmet, Robert, you have to steal it!

I have increased the dosage of your pills

- and made enough to last eight weeks.
- That will be more than enough.

I don't intend to stay in
London any longer than I need.

Robert...

You will need a coat. It
will be cold in England.

I'd rather not go at all.

You've always told me you know
nothing about my real parents and...

I was happy with that.

Have you never been curious?

It scares me.

Why was I abandoned as a baby?

Was it because of this... thing inside me?

Try it on.

It fits me.

- Whose was it?
- A friend.

- I will come with you as
far as Colombo. - Right.

Look! There is Dr Jekyll!
He's a life saver!

Dr Jekyll! Dr Jekyll!

I'm not going. No good can come of it.

Robert, there's something your
father wants to say to you.

That coat...

Please. Please.

Move away. Move away. Let him be.

- Yakshia! - What? - You are cursed!

- Get off me!
- Yakshia! Yakshia! I know you!

- Leave him alone.
- The train is going to leave without you!

Tell the boy, Vishal.

Robert, we haven't been
quite straight with you.

That coat belonged to your father.

What do you mean?

You said you never knew him!

You buy the flower! It
will lift the curse!

Robert, you are getting upset.
You should take one of your pills.

That's your answer to
everything! Take a pill!

You're no better than her with her flower!

- I wanted to tell you, son.
- But I'm not your son, am I?

Your father made us promise that
we'd never tell you about him.

- You've always known who I am!
- The train, Robert!

We'll talk on the journey, not here.

You lied to me! Why would
I want you to come with me?

- Son! Please!
- You... are not my father!

Maybe this man in London can tell me
the truth! Like YOU should have done!

Robert!

He... is... coming.

Your powerful one.

You will be helpless... before him.

He has woken

and there will be death.

Steady...

He is a man within a man.

Unstoppable.

The old gods are rising.

Don't worry. We are ready.

Well?

You were right, Mr
Bulstrode, sir. A harbinger.

Dear God, I haven't seen
one of those in years.

He was talking about someone
coming, someone powerful.

Then we must be prepared. Put
all our agents on high alert.

Pull more in if you can.

You believe what it said, sir? A
twisted, monstrous thing like that?

Harbingers may be twisted
and monstrous, Hannigan,

they may spread chaos and death
and turn your mind inside out,

but they never lie.

There's something big coming,
and we need to be ready.

But what, sir?

His name is Robert Jekyll.

'Dear Amma and Taththa,
can you ever forgive me?

I behaved liked a spoilt child when I left

and I can think of nothing else.

I said some very hurtful things
that I didn't mean at all.

It's only that I'm so confused and
unsettled by this trip to England

and the idea that I might
find my real father.

Who is he? Who am I?

I don't know any more.

There should be someone to meet
me. They said they'd send a car.

- Oh! - I'm so sorry. - It's my fault.

I wasn't paying attention.

I've lost my mother. She gets confused.

I shall look a fool

if all I've brought back from Ceylon
is her jewellery and I've lost her.

I took my eyes off her for one second.

Wait here for me.

I say? I say? I say...

Hey! Hey!

Hey!

Leave her alone.

They're nothing to do with you, mate.

This is a big boys' game.

But we'll have a little fun
with you anyway, shall we?

No!

Think you're tough, do you?

Please! Get off me!

Now... Hang on a minute.

I am... I'm sorry.

I completely forgot
myself. Are you all right?

I'm... Yes. I'm fine.

Here. Here.

Sorry. Here.

I must find my mother.

Hey! Hey! Wait!

Wait!

- Mr Jekyll!
- Sorry? Yes?

I'm Hilary Barnstaple. Call
me Hil, cos everybody does.

Except my father. Calls me
Larry, just as a little joke.

Mr Utterson sent me to
pick you up. This way.

- Here we are.
- Thank you.

Robert? Max Utterson.

Welcome to London.

I'll take your luggage
on to your hotel for you.

I hope she didn't drive too fast.
She's a maniac behind the wheel.

I'll try and be as swift
in settling your business.

I gather you want this
all wrapped up soonest.

How much do you know about
your real family, Robert?

Nothing. I was always told that I
was found abandoned in a hospital

by my foster father Dr Najaran.

My father, Gabriel Utterson,

he passed away recently and I've been
trying to put his affairs in order.

- Oh, I'm sorry.
- Thank you.

But that's a very old painting.

He was well into his 90s,
working right up to the end,

which is what killed him,
I'm afraid. Heart attack.

I found his body not three
feet from where you're sitting.

He'd been burning papers in that stove,

trying to destroy some old client files.

Died before he could finish the job.

Dr Jekyll?

Not me, surely?

No. Henry Jekyll. Long dead.

My father was his lawyer and best friend.

It's his fortune that I an
trying to find a good home for.

- Do you believe that I'm related
to him somehow? - Somehow.

The paperwork is murky and incomplete,

but I'll tell you what I know.

At about the time this
portrait was painted,

Dr Jekyll visited my father and
asked him to change his will.

Edward Hyde? You want to leave
everything to Edward Hyde?

- Everything. I have no wife or children.
- This is madness, Henry.

- Hyde has a reputation for --
- For what?

For violence and debauchery and...

This is none of your business, Gabriel.

- I've made my decision.
- By Hyde is a monster!

Shortly afterwards, Hyde murdered
a politician, Sir Danvers Carew,

and then disappeared off
the face of the earth.

To make matters worse, Dr Jekyll
promptly committed suicide.

So there was no-one to
pass the estate on to?

Not officially, no. But it
seems the good Dr Jekyll

left behind an illegitimate
son called Louis.

- Well, is he still alive?
- My best guess is that to avoid scandal,

the boy was sent away and
brought up in secret,

- under a different name.
- What name?

The only mention I can find of
someone who might be him was this...

From the war.

'Captain Louis Hyde, who had showed great
bravery and... extraordinary strength

in capturing a Turkish gun emplacement,

was severely wounded in the engagement.

His life was saved on the battlefield
by a doctor serving in the Indian
Expeditionary Force, Dr...

.. Dr Vishal Najaran.'

Robert should be there by now.

I won't sleep until his
postcard from England arrives

- and I know he's safe.
- Nothing bad is going to happen.

Your foster father knew a Louis Hyde.

And this is all you know about him?

While recovering in a military hospital,

Louis Hyde shot and killed
a British officer and fled.

Like Edward Hyde before him,
he then disappears from history.

- I lied to you before, Mr Utterson.
- Please, call me Max.

Max.

I told you I knew nothing
of my true family.

But... apparently this
coat belonged to my father.

LH. Louis Hyde.

- Well, it wouldn't stand up in court...
- I wouldn't want it to.

I want nm to do with this.

We're talking about a house
and a great deal of money.

- It's tainted, Max. - Don't you think
you're being a little melodramatic?

Am I? Henry Jekyll killed himself.

His friend murdered a politician.

His son murdered a fell
officer in Turkey, and I...

- What about you?
- Nothing.

Good. For one moment I thought
you were going to tell me

you were a murderer as well!
You seem like such a nice boy!

I wish your father had burnt everything!

I wish that I was still in Ceylon
and knew nothing about this.

Dr Najaran is my father,
Gurinder is my mother,

and that is the end of it.

- Ravi, will you see where that
girl's got to? - OK, Taththa.

There's so many places out there.

Good evening. Sorry to drop
in unexpectedly like this.

Actually, I'm not sorry at all.
You wouldn't get far in my work

if you went about the place feeling
sorry all the time, would you?

My name is Captain Dance and I'm
here to ask you a few questions.

I don't understand. Questions?
Are you with the British Army?

If I were with the British Army,

would I do this?

Or this?

Or this?

- Are you insane?
- Quite possibly, yes.

Right, questions.

Where is Robert Jekyll?

He's not here.

Yes, I know that, or I wouldn't
be asking you, would I?

So, where is he?

I would die before I told
you anything about our son.

Oh.

How about your wife? Are
you happy for her to die?

I really don't mind shooting her too.

You are too late. He has gone.

Your house is on fire,
your child has flown.

Tell me where to find him,
and I will let you alone.

No!

Colombo. Suez.

Naples.

Gibraltar.

Well, now, it doesn't take Sherlock Holmes

to deduce where your
little treasure is heading.

London... calling.

Er, yesterday...

Er, at the docks, you dropped this.

I should have brought it
before, but I had business.

Thank you.

Please. Won't you come in?

I hope you don't mind, I had to
look inside to find your address.

It's lucky I didn't leave
my revolver in there...

or any stolen diamonds.

- Yes.
- That was a joke.

Er, no. Yes, of course.

I'm Robert Jekyll, by the way.

Lily Clarke. But then
you already know that.

- Yes.
- This way.

I, erm, I do hope you found
your mother all right?

She was having a cup of
tea in the Customs House.

I'm sorry, that's her
now. Please, can you wait?

- Well, I should really --
- I insist.

Make yourself at home.

And finally there.

Thank you.

Right, welcome on board. You are
now officially an invisible man.

- Keep me informed, won't you?
- Yes, Mr Bulstrode.

Those documents are
really just a formality.

- Brannigan does like
his paperwork. - Yes.

Yes, I'd already signed the Official Secrets
Act on my first day at MI6, actually.

The difference between
us and MI6, Mr Sackler,

is that people are aware of MI6.

This department truly is a secret service.

- You cannot tell anyone what you do.
- Oh don't worry, Mr Bulstrode.

This is quite a promotion for me.

As the poet said, 'Your
secret's safe within my heart

And my heart belongs to you,... darling.'

Ha! You like poetry, Mr Sackler?

Well, I've a little ditty for YOU.

'The secrets you learn here

Will stay locked inside your head.

You breath one word outside this room

And bang bang bang, you're dead!'

Sorry about that.
Mother's taken to her bed.

She's finding it all very
confusing being back in England.

- Well, um, I should go.
- No, stay! I'll make some tea.

After all, you did save my life.

Still doesn't give me the right to...

.. to do what I did... yesterday.

I was scared you'd slam
the door in my face.

- You have a nice face.
- So you are able to forgive me?

You're so... stiff and formal, aren't you?

- Have you spent your whole
life in Ceylon? - Yes.

Well, this is London, Robert.
We do things differently here.

I just don't want you to think that I
go around kissing complete strangers.

It was rather unexpected,

but not totally... unpleasant.

Robert? Do you want me to call a doctor?

No, no, no, it's fine. Really.

It's a... It's a condition.
I was born with it.

- You have more pills?
- Yes, in my hotel.

Really, it's nothing. If
ever I'm under stress...

Stress?

I was only offering you a cup of tea.

As you know, Mr Sackler, MI5
deals with domestic security,

MI6 with foreigners.

This department, MIO --
Military Intelligence Other --

- deals with supernatural threats.
- I don't understand.

Ghosts. Ghouls. That sort of thing.

- Zombies, vampires, shape-shifters...
- Monsters, Mr Sackler!

We deal with monsters.

It is our job to make sure
nobody's nightmares come true.

What, surely you can't be serious?
I mean, there are no monsters.

That is only because this department
has been so effective over the years.

I don't want the money.

I'm going straight to Utterson's
office, tell him I'm going home.

- What are you running away from?
- I'm not running away.

- Aren't you?
- I'm going home, Lily!

I left Ceylon after some
stupid argument with my parents.

All I want is to make things right.

Surely you won't go straightaway, though?

My one regret is that I won't
get to know YOU properly.

It's Mother again. I'm... I'm sorry.

- I'll be right back.
- Of course, of course.

Bloody old woman!

Dr Jekyll? Dr Jekyll?
Begging your pardon, sir.

- Dr Jekyll?
- What is it?

- Telegram, sir.
- I don't want to be disturbed.

It's urgent, like. It's from Ceylon.

No...

Urgh!

Very well done, Mr Wax.

Analyse the pills, Mr Brannigan.
Extract what we need from them.

Do you mind me asking why
Robert Jekyll is so important?

Because he's a monster. And
monsters are our business.

I can't help but feel like all this
is some sort of elaborate joke,
some ritual to tease the new boy.

Yes. I wasn't entirely
straight with you, Mr Sackler.

When I said that we'd got
rid of ALL the monsters,

some of them work for us.

This just in from Ceylon, sir.

It seems Jekyll's family
have been killed in a fire.

And there's evidence that one
of the bodies had been shot.

- Tenebrae have made their opening move.
- What's Tenebrae? - The enemy, Sackler.

Do you suppose we should we
be flapping our hands in panic

- and chewing the furniture, sir?
- That is not the British way, Mr Brannigan.

We will calmly and quietly
go about our business

and prepare for a very bloody fight.

This will be something to tell
your grandchildren, Mr Sackler.

Except I would have to
kill you if you did.

I shall deal with this.

Dr Jekyll?

Dr Jekyll, is everything all right?

What is going on in there?

Right, down to reception. I need...

Hm...

- Can't you read?
- Dr Jekyll...

Hm...

Come on! Come on, use your strength!

Come on! Push him!

Useless!

- Here.
- You want something?

Answers. You got any?

No, I didn't think so.

Can any of you miserable lowlifes
tell me what is going on?

Sit down.

Behave yourself. You
don't know these people.

Oh, but I'm having fun.

Not for much longer if you don't look out.

You know, I'd like to tell you a story.

- I've heard every story there is.
- No, no. You haven't heard this one.

Try me.

Once upon a time... there
was this little boy.

All his life he tried to be good,
tried to do the right thing.

- And where do you think that got him?
- I don't know, darling.

- Where did it get him?
- Right... here.

In this charming rat hole!

Everything he loved in the
whole world. Gone. Poof!

So, what good did it
ever do him, being good?

Oh dear, I seem to have got it all wrong.

Oh, do shut your face!

You're a very confused
young man, aren't you?

- Who exactly are you?
- Oh, no, no.

No, that's not the question.

The question is, what am I?

You're a pain in the arse is what you are.

Oh, come now. Is it really wrong
to enjoy yourself? Thank you.

No, no. Leave it Tommy. Leave it.

So long as nothing gets broken.

Is it really my fault if things
get broken when I'm having fun?

I'm warning you.

You know, I should like
to have some fun with YOU.

You look like a fun sort of person.

What do you think you're doing?

Who are you, boy? What's your name?

- Do I know you?
- What's your name?

Dr Robert Jekyll at your service.

Ready to kill all known germs.

So...

Who would like to dance with me?

♪ Come, get together

♪ Let the dance floor feel your leather

♪ Step as lightly as a feather

♪ Let yourself go

♪ Come, hit the timber

♪ Loosen up and start to limber

♪ Can't you hear that hot marimba?

♪ Let yourself go

♪ Let yourself go, relax

♪ And let yourself go, relax
You've got yourself... ♪

Hm...

Hey. Boy.

Come here.

- Come with me.
- It's over. Get back to your seats.

Next one of you I see fighting
is gonna know about it.

Hit it, Willy.

Fight it, boy.

Keep that fire in your
belly or you're a dead man.

What's happening? I'm tired.

Just stay angry. Here...

Here's something might make you fume.

- I'm stabbed.
- I'm gonna murder him.

Someone beat you to it.

- We can't have a stiff on our hands!
- He's not gonna die.

Not if he's what I think
he is. Listen, boy,

some motherless beggar has stuck you bad.

Now you think on him, the
miserable slimy little coward --

I'll murder him! I'll tear
him open! I'll eat his liver!

Good, good. Rage against
the darkness, boy.

- Kiss him.
- You what?

- It's not like you never kissed
a man before. - YOU kiss him.

- He's nothing to me.
- Just do it, girl.

It might just save him.

My dear God, let me be
doing the right thing.

Tenebrae. Mean anything to you?

You. It's about you.

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