All language subtitles for Camelot - S01E09 - The Battle of Bardon Pass (1080p Bluray x265 HEVC 10bit AAC 5.1 RCVR) [UTR]

(theme music playing)

(Igraine panting)

Good morning.

(gasps)

Have I gone mad?

It can't be there.

(gasping)

What are you?

I'm you.

You can't be me.

I'm your soul,

your dirty damaged soul.

You know what you are,

what you've done.

No. No!

- (ghostly whooshing)
- (gasps)

(groaning, yelling)

(screaming)

(panting)

Good lad! We'll make
a Camelot warrior of you yet.

Go fetch it.

- Woman: Morning.
- Woman #2: Hello, Albion.

- He's a good lad.
- Aye.

- (horses galloping)
- (horse neighs)

Good morning.

(horse neighing)

Come on.

Here you go.

(whistles)

Come on.

A bit more courtesy, eh, lads?

This is Bardon Pass.
From here on,

you're under King Arthur's protection.

You can rest your horses,
get water...

- (grunts)
- (grunts)

- This pass is closed.
- (groans)

- Let him go.
- Father!

(women screaming)

Father! Father!

You think that's enough time
on target practice?

At the gate, the guards,
they've been killed!

- Man: Ready yourselves!
- 10 attackers.

(men and women yelling)

Albion, take the horse
in the back barn.

You know what to do.
Move fast.

- Yes, Father.
- God go with you.

Man:
Willem! Willem, over here!

- Yah!
- (horse neighs)

Shall I send a man
to dispatch him?

No.
Get everyone in position.

That boy's doing
exactly what they want.

Heh! All right, boys,
follow us!

Now, Wallace, let's see what type
of men you've recruited for me.

(softly) I'm not mad.
I'm not mad. I'm not mad.

I'm not mad.
I'm not mad.

I'm not mad.
Please, God. Please, God.

I'm not mad.
I'm not mad.

(crying)

- Where have you been?
- (gasps, shrieks)

- Merlin!
- What's happened to you?

Wh-wh-what are you
doing in here?

What happened
to your face?

I saw myself.

I was staring right back at me.

What are you talking about?

Igraine. Igraine.

Where have you been?

Castle Pendragon.
The nun, she... she locked me up

in a room and held me
prisoner and...

- no one came!
- Shh.

(whispers)
Igraine. Igraine.

You were here last night.

We were together.

No. No.

No, I killed a guard.

I stole a horse,
and then when I came back,

I was standing
in the Great Hall and...

and I knew what I'd done.

(whispers)
No no no.

I should have seen.

I should have known.

You and me?
I...

So I thought.

But I...

I don't remember.

I don't...
Merlin, have I lost my mind?

No, you're not
losing your mind.

- Merlin, I...
- It's Morgan!

That's why
she held you captive.

She's been here...

wearing your face.

Igraine, I know you've been
through hell,

but we have to find out what else
she did while she was here.

Man:
Open up! It's Morgan!

Igraine escaped,
killed a guard.

She'll be on her way back
to Camelot as we speak.

- I know. I saw her.
- Did she see you?

She only saw herself.

(chuckles)
Poor woman.

Everybody will think
she's gone completely mad.

Well, madness so often
afflicts the weak-minded.

(gulls calling distantly)

What's wrong?

Did something happen
between you and the king?

Oh, don't be ridiculous.

Then swear.

Swear on the holy word of God
that nothing happened.

Of course nothing happened.

Then swear.

(softly) Fine.

I swear...

that...

I never...

that nothing...

it wasn't anything.
There was nothing.

What was nothing?
Tell me.

Guinevere, tell me.

It was before
we were married.

It was only once.

I never wanted you to know.

Oh, God, please don't
look at me like that.

- I can't bear it!
- No.

When?

Before I was your wife.

But now we're married, and...
and I'm loyal to you.

If you have any feelings for me,
tell me when.

On our wedding day.

I'm sorry.

I did a terrible thing,
but I'm still your wife.

You're not my wife;

you're the king's whore.

(sobbing frantically)

Hit me back!

(crying)

- Out of my way, Merlin.
- Leontes.

- What's happened?
- My business is with the king.

The king's business is mine also.
Come here. Tell me.

The Lady Igraine,
she told me the truth.

What?

Arthur took my wife.

He had my wife.

No.

I can't believe this.

- She confessed to me!
- Shh!

The king has to answer
for what he's done.

If this is true,
what Arthur has done

is unforgivable.

But what are you going to do?
You're going to beat him?

Slit his throat?

Leontes,

you can bear this cross.

- I know you can.
- Why should I?

Go back to Guinevere.

Let her absolve herself.

I'll deal with the king.

Sybil:
What of your undertaking?

- It worked.
- Are you sure?

Camelot is diseased.
We will watch the plague spread.

And the work
at Bardon Pass has begun.

- Other strikes must follow.
- It is in motion.

The men are here.

My Lady Morgan
is most anxious to see you.

Man:
So are we to see her.

King Arthur's done nothing for me.
It's you I owe right now

for the food in my belly
and the roof over my head.

I'm asking you to help me
to claim back our land.

You want to make a strike
on Camelot?

That will be treason.

We seek only
to illuminate the truth.

Arthur's pledge of protection
to his people is a lie.

Even now his western border
at Bardon Pass is under attack.

Should there be similar attacks
on Pendragon outposts,

in the north, south and east,

people would understand
how fragile their security really is.

I will take anything down,
so long as there's payment.

Anyone can buy a man
and his sword.

If this is done well,

the only safe place in the kingdom
will be under my protection.

The crown will fall to me.

And when it does, I will need
champions and a marshal...

men whose
investment in my rule

is greater than
the gold in their purses.

Men who have pledged
themselves to me...

mind, body,

and soul.

You have my pledge.

(men talking)

Arthur:
What's the matter?

Leontes knows.

About us, about the wedding day.

- He knows everything!
- What do you mean?

- How does he know?
- I told him.

- What?!
- It's like he already knew.

Did you say something?

I never said anything
to anyone!

Then how did he
already know?

Where is he?

(Guinevere gasping)

- You'll only make it worse.
- I have to try and explain to him.

What could you possibly say?

That it wasn't your doing;
I pressured you.

That's not true.

I can't avoid him.

He's my friend,
my champion.

Why did we ever do it?

Leontes is a good man.

It'll be all right.

No, it won't.

- What's she doing?
- She's practicing.

- Practicing what?
- Self control.

How will that help us?

- We kidnapped the king's mother.
- Your fear is useless to Morgan.

Give her your faith
or nothing at all.

But surely there will be
retribution.

There will be,
and we must stand firm.

The king's mother
has gone mad.

Merlin is acting alone.

- Understand?
- (water sloshes)

(gasping)

You see the king,
you tell him to come and find me.

No one is to speak to him
before I do.

- Understand?
- Right.

I knew that they had eyes
for each other,

but I had no idea
it had got to this.

But Morgan did.

I need your help
to put this right.

People here rely on you,
confide in you.

They look to you
as their guide.

Well, what can I do?

The men must never
find out about this.

They'll all feel betrayed.

Keep Guinevere
under control and quiet.

- What about Morgan?
- Oh, I'll get to her.

I have to find Arthur first.

All I've worked for, and it's people
who get in the way again,

- always people.
- Albion: I need to speak to the king.

- Guard: What's the trouble here?
- My family need his help.

The king can't see you now.

- I need to speak to him!
- Wait your turn like everyone else.

Camelot is in its death throes.

Once its lies are exposed,

it will quickly decay,

and people will look around
in fear and panic.

And I will be there

to pick them up.

They will need me.

(chuckles)

Men claim to be superior,

but it's them
more than women

who are ruled
by their passions.

Women endure
what men cannot bear.

Which is why people need
a strong queen.

Mmm.

Bring me the gilded dress.

Expecting an official visit?

Invite our friends.

I'll need an audience.

(door opens)

(gulls calling faintly)

(footsteps)

I know how much
I've hurt you.

I'm so ashamed.

Hold me.

Make love to me.

Is this how you kissed him?

Once, you said.

How do I know
you're telling me the truth?

It happened again on the journey
you took when your father died, didn't it?

No no no no.
I swear on my honor.

You gave your honor

to Arthur.

I know what I did was wrong.

I'm just asking you
to forgive me.

And I want to,
but I don't know how to.

I don't deserve you.

What made you ask me
this morning?

It was something Igraine said.

Igraine.

What did she say?

If I hadn't have asked you,
would you have told me?

I'd rather lie

and live with my guilt

than ever hurt you.

And I would rather you do
anything than lie to me.

(Arthur grunts)

You should have told me.

I swore I'd never betray her
or anyone else.

So you're not even
gonna try and deny it.

No. It's the truth.

Never admit that to anyone else here.
Understand?

It's not that easy.
I've hurt people I care about.

Those people don't matter!
You're a king.

Your responsibility is
to your realm, nothing more.

So what do you
suggest I do?

Cover this up,

or risk losing everything.

Albion:
I must speak to the king!

Merlin:
Who the hell are you?

- Albion: Your Majesty, please!
- Arthur: What do you want?

My family is under siege
at Bardon Pass.

What's your name?

Albion, Majesty.

My father,
he sent me to tell you

that men are attacking
Bardon Pass.

Then Bardon Pass
has to be defended.

I want the men
assembled now.

Bardon Pass is the main
trade route into Camelot.

If we lose that, word will spread
of our weakness

and all our land
could come under threat.

We protect the family
and our territory.

Nothing less is acceptable.

Where's Leontes?

Merlin: Bardon Pass is
under attack.

Your men need you.

I'm going home
to my village.

This is your home.
We are your family.

Fulfill your oath
to your king

or your honor
counts for nothing.

You talk to the king of honor.

He fucked my bride.

And Arthur will be held
to account when this is over.

But right now
we have a crisis on our hands,

and you have a duty
to your men.

When I return,

I'm done with Camelot.

That's for you

and your wife to decide.

Igraine: Guinevere!
Leave the men be!

What makes you think I'm ever
going to listen to you again?

I told you to stay away from him,
but you didn't listen to me.

So you tell Leontes
I betrayed him?

- No, I didn't say anything.
- You are the only one who knew.

Guinevere, please,

there are things that have
gone on here that are far,

far more wicked than anything
that you have done.

In time I will explain.

Leontes forgot his prayer book.

He never goes to battle
without it.

Do you really think

that he wants to see you now?

It was once.

Only once.

(men speaking)

No hurry, Leontes.
We're all only waiting for you.

Merlin: Gawain...

never let the king
out of your sight.

If Leontes moves
to hurt Arthur, step in.

Leontes?

Don't question me.
Not now.

If he or anyone else
makes to harm the king,

do what you have to do.

Now smile like
I've told you a joke.

All right, let's move!

(horse neighs)

Be victorious!

- For Camelot!
- For Camelot!

For Camelot!

(people clamoring)

The trade routes
are now completely unsafe!

The banner of the king
means nothing!

Gentlemen, please!
Please.

We must have faith
in my brother.

Faith is no substitute
for real confidence!

I will not heed disloyalty
against Arthur.

It's not his fault if there are
rogue elements within his court

that are difficult for him to control.

- What rogue elements?
- (sighs)

His sorcerer is rumored
to have a great deal of influence.

He's been known to act
rashly at times.

Independent
of the king's wishes?

- Some say that's he's mad.
- What, for power?

However mad he is,

our king will keep him
in check.

Where are you going?

You're going to Castle Pendragon,
aren't you?

- You're not coming.
- I want to see her punished.

I should never have
let her get close.

- But you didn't, did you?
- You let me get close.

If that's what you were thinking,
I'm glad.

I'm just sorry
I wasn't really there.

So am I.

We go to Castle Pendragon,

bring her back...
drag her back if we have to...

before the king
to answer for her treason.

Morgan must submit
to the authority of Camelot.

Yah.

Albion:
There they are.

Arthur:
We're vastly outnumbered.

Arthur, we'll be far too exposed
if we approach from the front.

You said there was
another way.

We'll have to leave
the horses here.

(men grunting)

- It's just up there.
- Right.

Get across me.
Go.

Leontes.

It's fine.
Come past me.

Set, Leontes?
Push.

(grunting)

(growls)

- We're the help, son.
- Griffith, it's us.

Albion!
You got them!

- Give us a hand.
- (grunts)

Come on, old man.

(Brastias chuckles)

Ah! Ah!

(both grunt)

Is that him?

- I'm Arthur.
- Come. See my father.

Albion! Ah, you did it!
Good lad!

They've been gathering
since morning.

Thank you for coming,
Your Highness.

- You must be Lucan.
- Yes.

First things first:
Our colors.

Come.

So they came,
exactly as Morgan predicted.

She knows her family well.

She swore her brother
wouldn't ignore a lost cause.

There he is.

- We outnumber them four to one.
- Don't underestimate them.

Morgan says
they're highly trained.

- Then we'll keep them locked in.
- Perfect.

A king to the slaughter.

This is my way to Morgan.

I'll deliver her
the king's sword.

She'll be on her knees to me
in gratitude.

We've been waiting
for them to attack.

Well, they have the numbers,

but we have the tower;
it's a good vantage point.

- Archers up there might help us.
- Until we've run out of arrows.

We'll secure your home
before that happens.

I'll check the layout,
see if there are any weaknesses.

Who are all these people?

There are attacks going on
throughout the realm.

The undefended
are flocking here

- for protection.
- Where is she?

Lady Morgan is consumed
with her task.

- She's unavailable.
- Not to me, she isn't.

Morgan!

Where are you?

Hiding in the dark

like the poisonous snake
you are?

Calm down, sorcerer.

Why have you come here?

Witchcraft.

Abduction.

Treason!

How do you answer
to these charges?

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

So you deny using magic
to assume another's shape?

You of all people dare hurl
such accusations at me?

You abducted Igraine,

had her beaten,
and walked through Camelot

wearing her face.

(people murmuring,
laughing)

That's not true.

Morgan is the only one
we can trust right now!

Ha ha! What is this?
Hmm? Your chorus of fools?

They are the good people
of the realm.

She tied me up,
held me prisoner,

- tormented me!
- Poor woman is clearly deluded.

I remember the room.

There were markings...
witches' markings!

There is no such room here.

It's here.

It was in here.

- I swear it was.
- Sybil: This is a place

of peace and prayer.

There are markings under here.

We have nothing to hide.

There was a guard
named Donal.

He was in here with me.

Then what happened to him?

You must have so many heavy sins
on your conscience, child.

Is there nothing
you need to confess?

She is trying to convince them
that we're mad.

- But I know what happened in here.
- Is she often like this?

There was a boy named Redwald.
He was an innocent in all this.

- Now he's dead.
- Why are you telling me?

I know you're a part of this.

You will answer to the king.

I look forward to that.

(men grunting)

- Leontes: Come on. Pull.
- (grunting continues)

Pull.

Right there.
Right there.

Leontes.

Don't blame her.

It was all me.

I am arresting you.

And you will stand charges
of treason at court.

You can't arrest her.
She's Morgan Pendragon!

I can and I will

in the name of the king.

Merlin, this is completely absurd.

- I will take you by force.
- Force?

All these people were promised
protection by Camelot's force.

But where is it now?

Their homes
are being attacked

and you'd turn
your force on me

instead of protecting them?
Where is Arthur?

Safe from your reach.

While the entire country bleeds,
you storm in here

with your insane charges.

We won't allow it!
Guards!

Hold them!

(whispers)
The people are with me, sorcerer.

Sybil: Tie them up.
Bind their hands securely.

Don't you understand?

The people have lost faith
in the king.

Their homes are under attack.

So they come here
to you and Morgan.

We would never
turn away the needy.

How very saintly of you.

You brought your king
to the throne

with the support of the people.

Now he's lost their support.
Where does that leave you?

Oh, very good.

Play us at our own game.

Who are you?
Why does this even matter to you?

I am a source of solace
to Morgan.

Puppet or puppeteer?

You see, that's what
I can't quite work out.

- They ask the same about you.
- And what is it

you get in return
for doing Morgan's work?

Service is its own reward.

Clever.
I could grow to like you...

building alliances quietly
while fomenting disquiet in Camelot.

Her delusions
must be contagious.

Is this it? Do we just
let them hold us hostage?

Yes.

A mighty sorcerer

constrained by a rope.

If this is the will
of the people, so be it,

but you'd better be
confident, little nun,

because I can wait.

I have more patience
than you can ever imagine.

Or perhaps the stories
of your sorcery

are just stories after all.

Camelot isn't built on magic,
but on people, on their faith.

I have this belief
they'll see through your ploys.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

What's wrong?

Not now, Kay.

It's between me
and the king.

- (horse neighing)
- There's a rider coming!

Man:
Rider approaching!

Leontes:
What the hell is going on?

Man: Target the rider!
Arrows!

It's Guinevere!

(men yelling)

(horse neighs)

No. No!

- (arrows whizzing)
- (Leontes yells)

Guinevere!

- (arrows whizzing)
- (Guinevere groans)

Kay: Arthur!

Man: It's the king!
Keep firing!

It's the king!
Target the king!

When I say "now,"
you run as best you can.

All right.

Go now!

Go! Move!

Run!
Take her!

Go! Ulfius!

Take her!
Get her out of here!

- What did you do?!
- What do you mean?

- What did you do?!
- Hands off the king, Kay.

I know you!
What happened?!

- Gawain: Kay!
- Leontes.

Tell them!

I betrayed Leontes

in the worst way
I could have.

No.

Leontes: It was the morning
of my wedding.

He had her first.
And then he married us.

- Kay...
- Don't talk to me.

- Kay!
- You just can't stop yourself, can you?

- Any woman is fair game.
- It's not like that.

It never is. Don't try to find an excuse;
I've heard them all before.

- I love her.
- Of course you do!

Like you loved all the others!

I love her, but she married
someone else and I accept that.

You accept it. After you destroyed
Leontes' marriage.

And what? He's expected...
we're expected, to ignore it?!

'Cause that's
what you're used to.

It's what always happens,
ever since we were boys.

- No, this isn't the same.
- It is!

Because you never change!

You're not a worthy king.

You're not even
a worthy brother.

At least we were never
linked by blood.

Again you return,

and again you leave
in disgrace.

And you, Merlin, you should have
stayed in bed where I left you.

They tried to arrest me
and drag me to Camelot!

Well, I will go to Camelot!

I will expose the corruption
of this sorcerer,

and help the king, my brother,
to restore order.

Let all who seek a safe harbor

find one with me.

Leontes.

Who did you come here for?

You.

Only you.

Don't ignore me!

- This is not over!
- How can you be so sure?

Because I made a promise
on our wedding day in front of God.

You left without it.

Keep it.

But it's yours.

You were mine too.

- Man: Make way.
- Man #2: Who is it?

The perfect opportunity
to talk to them.

The attacks are working.

- (villagers murmuring)
- Woman: Who is it?

Who are all these people?

There's been a series of attacks
at the boundaries.

These are all families from
frontier houses across the realm.

They're heading for Camelot.
They're scared to be at home.

My name is
Morgan Pendragon.

I'm taking two conspirators
to Camelot

to face the king's justice.

If you leave with me now,
I can promise you protection.

(crowd murmuring)

Woman: Let's go.

Sybil:
Go with Morgan.

You have nothing
to fear now.

You will be safe at Camelot.

Come with us.
Come with us.

(crow cawing)

All these people are starting
to believe Morgan over Arthur.

We have to do something.
You have to.

That's the trap.
That's what she wants.

Any hint of sorcery now
will play into her hands

and turn the people
against us for good.

Well, maybe we have
to take that risk

just to stop her.

These people will never follow us.

We're not the solution to this.

- Then what is?
- Only Arthur.

You and I, we're the sparks
that made him.

He has to become
the flame now.

He has to prevail
by his own design.

Whatever the provocation,
you and I must stay strong and silent,

and have faith in your son.
Promise me.

Are you sure
this is the best approach?

This way Arthur will see his sister's
true colors once and for all.

This will finally break
the misplaced loyalty he feels to her.

- Hurry.
- Look.

- Arthur.
- Wait.

Wallace:
I want to talk to the king.

So talk.

You have one chance
to surrender.

You could have
saved yourself a walk.

You killed my guards!

You threatened my territory!

Then today you die.

Fuck you!

Arthur:
Gawain, hold.

Prepare for the attack.

Gawain:
Come on! You heard him!

(resounding thud)

(bow creaks)

(attackers yelling)

(cries out)

(grunts)

(screams)

(yells)

Man: Attack!

(yelling)

(grunting, roaring)

(combatants grunting,
yelling)

(gasps, screams)

Leontes:
Ulfius, get her out of here!

(yelling)

- Kay!
- (shrieks)

Albion! Get inside!

- (gasping)
- Mother! Mother!

Get your father.

(yells)

(groaning)

Arthur!

(cries out)

You have to sound a retreat.
We've lost too many men!

What the hell is this mess?
I told you to find the best men!

I did!

But those men are clever,
and they're well-trained!

Albion:
Mother, we'll help you.

(groaning in pain)

(yelling)

Ulfius!

- (horn sounding)
- Man: Fall back!

Bring a hand!
Hurry!

Come on, help me!

- Back to positions!
- Back!

(yelling)

Back to your positions!

- (grunts, yells)
- Kay!

(yells)

- Kay!
- Put him down.

They're retreating!
Ulfius is dead.

(panting)

Then that's it.
Take Kay, take the family,

and go out the way
we came in.

I'll create a diversion from the front,
give you time to get away.

- What about you?
- I'll be right behind you.

Someone needs
to provide the diversion.

- Not you, though.
- We have one dead and two injured.

- We have to get them to safety.
- I know the pass is important,

but you've done all you could.
Forget about it now.

- Come with us.
- Leontes: I'll stay.

- You go.
- No.

No discussions,
no arguments.

I want everyone out of here.
Now! Help me get Kay.

Come on.

We'll make them think
that we're all still here,

give you time to escape.
Now get a move on.

- We don't have any time.
- Arthur.

I have orders from Merlin
to protect you.

I don't need protecting
any more.

Look, I know
what you're doing,

but you're not going to set
everything else straight

with some stupid gesture.

Listen, take the injured
to the ruined building

we passed on the way in.
I'll follow on...

probably get there
before you.

I'll see you
on the other side.

Mind your footing.
Got her, boys.

Easy. Be brave.
Yes.

Cowards!

Is that all you've got?!

This land...

belongs to your king!

And we will protect it
to the death!

They're taunting us, Wallace.

Are you enjoying
being taunted?

I've sent for reinforcements.

They're too good for us
to attack just on level numbers.

I promised Morgan I would take
Arthur's sword from his dead body.

I will not let her down.

King Arthur dies
at our hands.

Here. Tonight.

To the death.

(theme music playing)