All language subtitles for Constantine (2014) - S01E06 - The Rage of Caliban (1080p BluRay x265 Langbard)

Dave! Callie! Hey!

'What's going on in there;
You guys okay;'

'Dave, Callie,
what's happening;'

'Quit messing around!"

'Come on, guys,
what's going on;'

Please.

No more.

Just breathe deeply, baby.

Your grandma's gonna
be here real soon.

Hey, Sullivan.

Sergeant wants you
back at your post.

Emily and | are having a visit.

You don't wanna make
the sergeant wait.

I�l take that chance.

Easy, Sullivan, I'm just trying
to save you a reprimand.

Excuse me, baby.

That girl just lost her parents.

Yeah, and social services
is on its way.

'I'm done listening to you.'

| said enough!

'Shots fired!'

What was that;

It's okay, he didn't
do anything.

It's okay. I'm sorry.

It's okay.
Come on, let's go.

Hey, hey. Get up,
get up. You got to get up right now.

Get up! Wake up.

- You got to go right now.
- Good morning, sunshine.

Oh, wait a minute, W-what is it;

It's, uh, it's Nora.

- Right.
- Uh, yeah.

It's time to go.
Here's your tie.

- Get up.
- Or we could just stay in.

| cook a wicked breakfast.

Bacon, eggs, sausage,
beans, tomatoes.

Perfect islands
in a sea of grease.

No, um, my boyfriend
just called.

He's gonna be here any minute.

You didn't tell me last night
you had a boyfriend.

Yeah, | did, get up,
come on, get your stuff.

I�l set the table
for three, then.

- 'Hey, Nora, you up;'
- He said "Nora." � | was right.

- 'Get your ass out of bed!�
- Yeah. Go.

'Oh, hi, honey. I-l
was just in the bathroom.'

'Okay, Zed's in our class.'

'You're my problem today.'

So, where do you want to start;

Back in bed.

Just being honest.

Chas, | know what | need to do

and I�l get it sorted, alright;

As soon as you go home.

I'm not going anywhere.

Fine.

Let's see.

Birmingham..

That's like what,
two hours away;

Well..
We�l be there by lunch.

JJ Until you're ready I�l be
prayin" for what | know J'JJJ

Looks like we're
late to the party.

Local police blotter reported

a double homicide last night.

Man and his wife.

Battered beyond recognition.

Bite marks;

Puncture wounds;

Flesh torn asunder;

No details in the report.

They had a young daughter.

Untouched in the attack.

We�l start by figuring out
why she was spared.

I'm breaking in,
you stand watch.

I-If | need you | shall give
you a little whistle

that suddenly chokes
into silence.

Oh, sh...!

You know, I've never
punched an angel

but you are begging
for it, mate.

| could announce my
arrival with trumpets.

Used to have a tight horn
section back in the day.

Mm, I'm sure you did.

Smells of burning,
but there's no sign of fire.

Some se���us telekinetic energy

was spent here last night.

- What is it you want;
- Battle plans, John.

- Time to draw 'em up.
- Battle plans, eh;

You know bugger-all

about what we're up against.

| know there's a darkness
rising, John.

It's ancient beyond measure.

You're going to stem
the tide of its attacks.

And, uh..

What makes me so special;

Nothing that I'm aware of.

St. Peter. Ignatius of Antioch.
Joan of Arc.

- Oh, John, they were special.
- Mmm.

You're more
of a... desperation move.

Story of my life, mate.

Well, as long as you're here

might as well
make yourself useful.

Why was that girl
spared from the attack;

| can't tell you that.

Well, you're a divine messenger

with an omnipotent boss.

Don't be stingy.

When humanity was granted
free will

angels lost the power

to directly influence
events on earth.

That's just
the kind of double-talk

| expect from your type.

The broken coffee mug
pieces are on the floor

but the coffee stains are on
the counter. Doesn't add up.

Would it make you feel
better if | told you

you were getting warm;

| need to see
what happened here.

The rules have changed, John.

'The things you're used to
dealing with have more power".

They move faster. Hunger deeper.

Your old ways might not work.

Be open.

Step aside, sunshine.

Ximbatik kaajal.

Ak bin-ka-aak-abtal.

Mayan.

Impressive.

She was possessed
by the spirit of a child.

'The daughter survived
the attacks'

because she was the attacker.

That entity inside her,
it was cont������g her.

'Now, that it's loose"

'it�l be looking
for a new child to possess.'

- What's going on;
- There's someone in my room.

Again;

Come here, sweetie.

You're just fine.

There's no one here.

Or here.

Oh. | know.

He's in the closet, right;

It's just a closet, Henry.

Hey.
This happens at Halloween.

Your imagination runs wild.

Remember last year you didn't
want to trick-or-treat

'cause you were afraid
of the monsters;

Yeah.

Don't worry.

- | handled that.
- Darrell!

There's a whole costume
that comes with this.

You wear that and the kids will
be scared of you. | promise.

You honestly think
this is helpful;

Honestly; Henry's a strong kid
if we just let him be.

Hey..

You are strong,
you know that, buddy.

But you need to believe it.

You're just fine, sweetie pie.

Now, try and go back
to sleep, honey.

Have sweet dreams.

No.

- Is everything alright;
- I'm sorry.

| don't know why | screamed.

You can go back to bed now.

Really;

I'm feeling much better.

You�l see.

You know, | could lose
my paralegal license

meeting you here like this.

But | owe you, honey.

| sweet-talked this

from a guy in child services.

Cute, but clingy.

'Here's your girl.
Emily Cooper.'

Any chance | can get
close to her;

She's untouchable.

Not only is she under
psychological care

but she's in protective custody.

Why; The coppers can't
possibly have a suspect.

No, but there's been a series
of killings like this

across the southeast.

Dead parents, beaten to a pulp;

They all had one child.

The children all survived
the attacks.

Cases were never connected
because of the time

between the killings.

First one on record,
35 years ago.

One after that..

16 years later.

Then 18 years.

Now, three..

In the last month.

That's when the cops
smartened up.

These children, have they
got anything in common;

What, you mean, like horns
growing out of their heads;

No, but they did start

throwing fits days
before the killings.

Just angry outbursts
at home, at school.

| suspect
that's because they had

a malevolent spirit inside them.

You mean like my Roger;

No, luv.

Your dearly departed husband

wasn't inhabiting bodies.

He was just pissing and moaning

about being dead.

Well, it is a lot
quieter around my house

since you helped him cross over.

| need to find out who this
spirit was when it was alive.

Sometimes they can forget
who they are

and just naming them
releases them from our world.

| wonder if any of these
survivors remembers the name

of the soul that possessed them.

Well, you won't get
near the kids

from the recent cases but..

One of the early survivors
lives nearby.

Marcello Panneti.

He'd be in his 40s
now, | suppose.

Where can | find him;

Local mental hospital.

Perfect.

I�l feel right at home.

Marcello introduced his
daddy's head to an axe.

Mommy's head went
into the thresher.

At least they... think
it was her head.

So I'm not surprised
nobody comes to visit him.

Especially not his..

Family.

Ten years old, dismantled
two fully grown adults.

Bit unlikely, don't you think;

Oh, no. Kids are sponges.

They soak up whatever
you give 'em.

And Marcello, well..

'His handiwork with an axe'

is something of a family
tradition.

Rumor is there's
a bloody tree stump

outside the farmhouse
where he grew up.

Whenever Marcello misbehaved

his punishment was..

Severe.

Ah.

It's beautiful this time
a year, isn't;

Not one for a wee natter.

Then you're my kind of bloke.

But I'm trying to prevent
someone from going

through the same experience
that you did as a kid.

Bloody hell.

Hello;

Henry;

Who's there;

Aah, aah! Oh.

Did you do this, Henry;

No.

| just walked in.

| heard noises out here.

Yeah, same here.

| think somebody
was in the house.

I'm gonna go back
to my room now.

- Hey, dad;
- What;

Be careful.

'Marcello was
useless, the poor bastard.'

'Fully catatonic.'

You know, most people
who survive a possession..

They're downright chatty
about the ordeal.

Tough break for him.

Not entirely.

His parents got what
they deserved.

But we have to stop
this evil entity, mate.

It's a bloody serial killer
through the ages.

Well, if it's been around
for that long

maybe we can track down
another living survivor.

No time to mess with that.

With the rising darkness
we got to stop this thing

before it has a mind
to kill again.

Take a look at this.

What kind of map is that;

These are ley lines.

Mystical track ways flowing

with electromagnetic energy.

These X's mark the home
address of every victim

whose parents were slaughtered.

They all fall on the same line.

Yeah.

Ley lines are
a psychic railroad.

Easy for a child's
soul to travel.

To find the next victim,
we just..

Follow the line.

Follow..

'...the line.'

We know which ley lines
the spirits are following.

Now we just need something

to detect the malignant thing.

- What's this do;
- Oh, put that down.

That can"t help us.

That's not what | asked.
| asked you what it does.

But you're too self-involved
to hear me, like always.

Like Renee. She's gone.

I'm afraid | wasn't enough
to keep her from leaving.

Can"t bring myself to tell
you about it, though.

Not that you'd hear me...

This is the Sword of Night.

It compels the holder
to speak the truth.

Oh.

Is there anything you..

Want to talk about, or...

No, no.

Well, you got to hand
it to Jasper.

This old mill's
a treasure trove, eh;

Yes!

There she is.

What is it;

Oh, there's no time
for explanations.

You�l see.

Right..

Now, all | need
is some frankincense.

Let these cool.

They�l make a good
shack while we work.

What are they;

Your favorite.

Pumpkin seeds.

Oh, markers.

I�l be right back.

Got 'em.

Henry, what did you do;

Carved the pumpkins.

You know you're not allowed
to pick up knives.

- Give me that.
- I'm not done carving.

Henry, hand me the knife.

Now.

I�l put this inside.

How long do we got
to do this for;

We walk until
the frankincense directs us.

According to Jasper's maps, the
ley line continues on this road

for a quarter mile
and then we veer right.

Whoa, stop.

Look.

Wrong way, mate.

Frankincense flees the
presence of malevolent energy.

What we want... is behind you.

So... now what;
We knock on the door;

No, that never works.

Why not;

Oh, hello, we tracked an
evil spirit to your house.

It might be inside your kid.
Do you mind if we take a look;

- Yeah, that won't work.
- No.

Our best bet is
to hunker down for the night.

We wait, watch and listen
for an attack.

| didn't do nothing.

Hey, hey, teach;

You got a couple of kids
getting shirty over there.

- What's in that trench coat;
- | am.

Now, go and stop that row, will
you, before someone gets hurt.

You got a kid at this school;

No, | don't got a kid
at this school.

Will you just turn around;

You're just a little baby.
Want your mommy;

'You're just a little punk.
Get up.'

Huh.

Bollocks!

That boy came into my hospital
with a fractured skull.

What did you do to him;

'Were you
defending yourself, buddy;'

Don't "Buddy" him.

There is never any reason

'for anything like this
to happen, ever..'

Hello.
My name's John Constantine.

I'm the new counselor
at the school.

I've come to check on your son.

We really do hate
sending him home like this.

No. Come on in. I'm Darrell.

This is my wife, Clair.

We were just trying to figure
out why he acted out today.

It's just not him.

You are right about that, ma'am.

What are you doing;

- What the hell is that;
- It's a mandrake root.

Malevolent spirits
can't stand 'em.

| had to show you
what you're up against.

I'm an exorcist.
Your son's possessed.

- We don't have much time.
- Get out!

| told Chas this wouldn't work.
Look, you said so yourself.

That's not your Henry.
And you're right.

It's an indwelling spirit,
been murdering for decades.

- And you're next in line.
- Get out!

Look, you know your son best.

Just keep and eye on him,
and, uh, call me

if something happens.

You know what;
I've got a better plan.

You didn't manage

to sneak a bottle past
our friends out there, did you;

| should be ashamed of myself.

Time was, you'd be asking me
for a favor

and now look at me.

No bail money, no booze.

It only took me, like,
six months in the loony bin

to turn me
into a bloody amateur.

I'm cursed
when it comes to kids.

Probably on the account
that | was

such a wretched
little bastard myself.

"Wow.'

You really should get therapy
for that.

Piss off.

You made it perfectly clear

you're not allowed to help me.

| said the exact opposite.

What, did shock therapy
destroy your hearing;

Alright, then.

Go and warn mummy and daddy
about their little demon seed

send it back to hell

oh, and pick us up a gin
and tonic, eh;

Gui����ce, John.
| can offer you gui����ce.

'Oh, thank you very much.'

I've made it through my life
without any help from you.

'You sure about that;'

How do you know
| wasn't by your side

when your father burned you
with his cigarette;

Or stayed you from suicide

when your sister
left you alone with him;

That's enough of that, you.

You didn't have it easy, John.

If you want to save a child

just remember
what it was like to be one.

Well, aren't you a regular
little clever clocks;

You know what | think
of that dog's breakfast;

Oh, bloody hell.
| hate it when he does that.

Oh.

Nice. Lovely.

Your temper could've
gotten us killed, Darrell.

You are lucky
he didn't have a gun.

Wouldn't have mattered.
| knocked him flat.

- 'We have a son now..'
- Stop fighting.

'I'm glad that he's watching.'

Because he needs
a male role model.

"Be a mom, fine, coddle him.'

But he's gotta learn
how to handle himself in life.

Oh, like he handled himself
on the playground;

- 'It's an elementary school..'
- Stop fighting!

Henry;

What happened in here;

What's that burning smell;

You gonna hurt me;

No. No, of course not.

Henry..

Violence;

This isn't the way
to express your emotions.

How did you even do this;

You have to clean this mess up.

Rise and
shine. You got a visitor.

Jerry, | told you
not to bother me

unless you bring me breakfast.

What did you mean when
you said my son's possessed;

Every one of these parents
had a little nipper

that was exhibiting the exact
same behavior as Henry.

What you said was true.
Henry..

Something's not right.

Not all souls go gently
into the night.

A violent death can leave behind

a bewildered
or traumatized soul.

Child spirits are the worst.

They act out, like all brats.

Only their tantrums
end in blood.

Okay.

| need to do something.
What can we do;

If we knew who the spirit was
when it was alive

we could find a way
to release it peacefully

but this little bugger
could be hundreds of years old.

| could try and cast it out..

But forceful exorcisms
with young children..

What;

Kids present challenges.

Even if we dispelled
the spirit from Henry

it would just find another host.

Is there another option;

| could bind it to one spot

but that presents
a ����ger for us.

And you'd have
to be part of the team.

| have a friend
who can help us out..

But, well, you need at least
three people to hold a seance.

| will do whatever it takes
to get my son back.

You did say
you were a doctor, right;

Henry.

You've been looking a little
under the weather lately

so | brought some vitamins
home from work.

- What is it;
- Just some vitamins.

B-12. | give them
to you all the time.

- You do;
- Yeah. Here.

Just give me your arm.

Stop.

Stop!

Stop!

Henry's asleep on the couch.
I�l be back soon.

Yeah. See you, hon.

This was a longer drive
than | expected.

We only have a couple more hours
before that sedative wears off.

Well, let's get to work then.
Clair, meet Chas.

- Hello.
- Thanks for helping my son.

Chas, take a look around back.
Make sure we're alone.

- This one could get messy.
- What is this place;

This is the home
of the first possession victim

we could find on record.

A young boy killed his mother
and father here 35 years ago.

The property never sold again.

- Who was he;
- Marcello Panneti.

Nice bloke.
Doesn't say much.

Now, | can't release the soul
from our world without its name

but | can bind it to one place
so it can't go on killing.

You want to trap it
in this house.

That thing inside your son
has a powerful connection

to this land.

It's just the spot
for a summoning.

It knows we're here.

- The spirit;
- The house.

Anyplace where tragedy
occurred festers with energy.

You learn to sense it
after a while.

You okay;

All clear.

The murders happened
in this room.

This is where
we�l hold the seance.

Shall we then;

Now, we must hold hands.
And not break contact.

Not until | recite
the binding spell.

Is that clear;

You�l do fine.

O, clever spirit of the dead

invader of flesh,
traveler through time

we present you offerings
from life into death

and invite you into our circle.

Move among us.

O, cursed spirit of the dead

spiller of blood,
destroyer of families

we command you into our circle.

Move among us now!

Don't break the circle!

It's coming.

A three-legged deer;
What does that mean;

It means we're wasting
our bloody time.

What went wrong;

Maybe Marcello
was never possessed.

He killed his parents
on his own.

The spirit would have
no connection to this location.

No! This house
is on the ley line

just like all the other places
of attack.

Oh, come on, John.
What are you missing;

Henry is going
to wake up any second.

I'm afraid he's gonna go
after my husband.

We need to get this thing
out of him.

You do not want
an exorcism, Clair.

Trust me.

| do..

Trust you.

Maybe | don't trust myself.

John, | need you to save my son.

Oh, hey, buddy.
Costume looks great.

What did | tell you, little man;

- Darrell.
- Where have you been;

- I've been calling.
- Listen. | need to explain.

- What's he doing out of jail;
- Your wife dropped the charges.

I'm here to exorcise
an evil spirit from your boy.

'And you're blaming
me for filling his head with ideas;'

| know how it sounds crazy,
but you need to listen to him.

No, I'm not listening
to you anymore!

You're out of control.

Stop fighting!

- Darrell!
- Conflict.

That's the trigger.

Henry!

Henry!

Hold it, kid!

Aah! I�l be okay!
He went down the street!

I�l be back for you!

Hey! You can't go in there!

Hey, kids! Has any of you
seen a short zombie;

Yeah, he's in there.

- Hey, man! You need a ticket!
- Sorry, mate, we're closed.

| wouldn't try anything
if | was you, mate.

This mirror's gonna
throw it back in your face.

Be a good lad now.

Come home with me, yeah;

An axe.

Of course.

| know what you are, boy.

Even if you've forgotten.

Your name is Marcello.

| know why you're doing this.

Your parents weren't
good people, were they;

Your dad, he chopped off your
fingers on a bloody tree stump!

And what, you're gonna piss
and moan about it forever;

You're not the only one who
had it rough growing up, boy.

This world's dark
and full of pain.

For everyone!

Only most people don't leave
a trail of dead bodies

and shattered lives
in retribution!

Oh, what; You want me
to feel sorry for you;

What about that poor girl
whose parents you murdered

to seek your retribution, eh;

You�l get no such pity
from me, boy!

Marcello Panneti!

As the one who named you

| bind you
to your rightful place!

Where am 1;

Come on.
Let's get you home, Henry.

I thought Henry was
possessed by the soul of a dead person.

But it was the soul
of a living one.

Marcello was the oldest
survivor on record

because he was the first killer.

But the act was so traumatic

that his soul fled his body
and went right on killing.

A soul can't cross over
while its body is still alive.

So | sent Marcello's
to the only place I could...

At least he's locked in
a high security facility

where qualified doctors
can heal his inner child.

Who knows;

Maybe one day
he�l even find peace.

And what
of my rotten inner child;

If humanity is what can save us

then overcoming the damage
and weakness in my nature

it may be the part of this
battle that | dread most.

I don't have the answers.

I only know
that a darkness is rising.

And unless | can stop it

the world will change forever.