All language subtitles for Constantine (2014) - S01E09 - The Saint of Last Resorts, Part 2 (1080p BluRay x265 Langbard)_track3_[eng]

Previously on Constantine...

Something stole a baby,

killed the mother.
It ripped into her.

| need your help.

Where are you;

Mexico.

What just happened;

It's called bi-location.

The power to be in two places
at the same time.

How did you find me;

Our believers are everywhere.

We will always find you.

Time to go home now.

No!

What kind of demonic killer

walks into the house of God

without breaking a sweat;

Lamashtu.

They're back.

Who is, Mrs. Lopez;

La Brujeria.

You're working for the
Brujeria, why;

They've figured out
how to break the boundary.

Hell and Earth

will become one.

I�l bet your old mate, Pazuzu,

sees it differently.

What is that; An
Invunche. We can't outrun it.

No, no, you shoot that gun,
it's gonna attack us for sure.

No, John, it will attack you.

He's safe.

He's okay;

He's okay.

Go! Go, go, go, go.

Here.

Where's John;

I'm sorry, Chas.

Where's John;!

I, John Constantine,
terminate all wards

and protections.

Igo lohannes Constantinus

terminatur totum tutella.

Quod praecipio...

solacium capere daemonis...

"Ye cannot drink the cup
of the Lord

"and the cup of the devil.

"Ye cannot have part

"in the Lord's table
and the table

"of the devils.

"Do we provoke the Lord
to jealousy;

Are we stronger than he;"

Oh, bloody hell.

Have you lost all hope
in salvation, John;

You invited a demon
into your body.

It worked. He healed me.

Of course it worked!

The First of the Fallen
gives temporary power

to those who believe his lies,

but they become his possessions.

Well, | didn't see God

coming down that tunnel
to help me, or you.

You didn't even ask, John.

Instead, you sought
the help of a demon.

It's all such a waste.

You found the force
behind the rising darkness.

We could've stopped it,
you and | together.

You think | wanted this;

You know what | think;

To save yourself from hell,

you acted without considering
the consequences.

It's not that
| can't help you, John.

| won't.

Still experiencing the visions;

Your father will be pleased.

He didn't want
to do it this way.

You forced his hand.

That bastard should allow me

to live my own life!

I'm not letting you take me
back there!

It's a waste of time.

Stop it!
Why;

Afraid | might actually
get through;

You spend enough time
with a magician,

you learn a few tricks.

Your father...

he�l never stop.

My father;

I'd rather die

before I�l ever

go back there!

John!

John!

Oh.
Ah, Chas.

What happened;

It's bad.

It's really bloody bad.

Let's get out of here.

Anne Marie, she made it out
all right, then;

She seemed fine.

The question is,
what happened to you;

She's quick on her feet,
our girl.

She used the copper's gun.

She left me behind to stall
the hungry Invunche.

Annie shot you;

A bloody nun.

It's a new low.

Can't say
| didn't deserve it, though.

How'd you survive the Invunche;

The only way |, | could.

| cast off
my spiritual protections,

invited the demon,

Pazuzu, in to take my body
for a spin.

Unholy bastard's

first order of business

was to heal its host.

You're possessed by a demon.

| feel surprisingly good.

Demonic permeation's like a flu.

There's an incubation pe���d
between first infection and...

full-on possession.

| figure | got

a couple of days

before it takes up
permanent residence.

John, stop.

What if you can't get it out;

Well, then you�l just have to
finish what Anne Marie started.

Kill me.

You can't ask me to do that.

It's all right, mate.

I've been carrying hell around
with me my whole life.

How much worse

can the actual place be;

We're not there yet.

What's your plan;

More of a...

gamble.

Self-exorcism.

You're kidding;

| wish | was.

| need my bag.

We need to move fast.

An exorcism for an exorcist.

Let's do it.

John;

You can beat this.

John, fight it!
Chas!

| can't.
John, fight it!

| will not be cast out!

He cast a demon
into his own body;

Well, he didn't have a choice.

He was dying.

| still can't believe Anne Marie
actually shot him.

| had a vision of her, Chas.

She was in pain,

racked with guilt.

Well, John always could

push her buttons.

So, what are you going to do;

Assuming | can find him,

John has a contingency plan,

but | don't think
| can pull it off on my own.

He already lost control once.

| know it's asking a lot,

but | could really use
your help.

Zed;

Zed, you there;

Yeah.

I�l be on the first flight down.

Hopefully we can find him
before he hurts someone else.

Oh, bloody hell.

Mr. Constantine.

Stanley Gibson
with the British Consulate.

Yeah, skip the formalities,
mate.

Just get me the hell
out of here, yeah;

According to the police,

you were assaulted
by a street gang

known as the ����� Muerte.
Saint Death.

The unholy comforter to a
legion of gangsters and hit men.

It's clear self-defense.

Just show me where to sign,
and I�l be on my merry way.

Mr. Constantine,

regardless of their pedigree,

you are responsible
for the death

of five Mexican nationals.

The investigation itself
could take weeks.

Bollocks to that, mate.

| need out of here tonight.

That's not my call.

You don't understand
the sheer screaming hell

that's gonna
rain down around here!

- Guard!
- So start pulling some bloody strings!

Guard!

This meeting was a courtesy.

You poncey, bloody windbag.

Get me the hell out of here!

Still no sign of John;

I've been driving around
all morning,

but in this city,
it's like looking

for a needle
in a thousand haystacks.

Hey, you think it's possible

the demon's already taken over;

John gave himself a couple days.

But he's prone
to overconfidence.

What happens if he can't
get it out in time;

His consciousness is pushed out.

Permanently.

His soul is delivered to hell,
and that demon's freed on Earth.

It's Pazuzu, the Assyrian god
of famine, locusts and storms.

As John would say,
it's bloody awful.

But it won't come to that.

Why not;

Because he wants me
to kill him first.

Hey.

Anne Marie, she
found him before,

using bi-location.

She can do it again.

Given she just shot him,

I'm not sure that's an option.

It will be.

When I'm done with her.

Nice business you're running.

You speak English;

If it pays.

What's it to you;

You seem like the kind of bloke

who knows how things work
in this ���.

And I'm willing to
pay for an education.

Name's Julio.

Follow me.

Was it something | said;

They're ����� Muerte.

Are they now;

Feos bastardos have
the run of the prison.

They're sworn to avenge
the death of their brothers.

The ones you killed.

They're the least of my worries.

Have you got a light;

Those things will kill you.

| thought you'd washed
your hands of me.

You know, | got to admit,

| never thought you'd
do anything this stupid.

I'm John Constantine.

| do stupid in spades.

And how are you feeling;

Like I've got a bloody
marching band in my skull.

Sorry | put a crimp in
your grand game plan.

Are you honestly telling me

that none of you
cloud-huggers had any clue

that the Brujeria were back in business;

You know,
some evil is so powerful,

it can hide from heaven itself.

Lamashtu wasn't working alone.

The Brujeria have
other operatives

working close at hand.

Identifying the enemy
was always the first step

in defeating
the rising darkness.

Well, if this goes pear-shaped,

then | guess you�l
have to find yourself

a new operative on the ground.

Not many like you
down here, John.

Manny.

Yes, John.

I'm not ready to die.

Are you afraid
of what's waiting for you;

No, | earned what
| got coming to me.

| just...

| have more work to do.

Then that makes this a crucible.

And for the sake
of the mortal realm,

| hope you find what you need.

What if | don't know
what | need;

Crazy Ingles.

| can get you anything you want.

Drugs, women.

Does this prison have anything
that resembles a chapel;

Come on.

You always were a
good friend, Chas.

We need to talk.

There's nothing to talk about.

He threatened the
life of an infant.

Annie...

He would have sacrificed
it without blinking.

So when the choice was mine,

| sacrificed him instead.

John isn't dead.

But how;

He cast a demon...
into himself.

Pazuzu...

That's not a demon,

it's a demon king.

He's trying to fight it,
but if we don't find him fast...

Typical selfish wanker.

Selfish;

You're the one who put
a bullet in his chest.

He's just trying
to save his life.

While risking the lives

of everyone around him,
including yours.

That's our decision... we chose
to join him in this fight.

The rising darkness, is it;

| hate to burst your bubble,
but the Roman Catholic Church

have been fighting
that for centuries.

It's why | joined the convent.

Except they know right
from wrong here.

We all serve a higher power,
but John...

Talks to an angel.

What did you say;

His name is Manny.

He came to John for help.

You kneel here,
night after night,

hoping against hope

that heaven hears your words.

Well, guess what.

John has heaven on speed dial.

Someone up there thinks
he's worth a damn,

and now he's dying
because of you.

She's telling the truth.

You need to help us find him.

What are you doing in my office;

And how did you
get past security;

Does it matter;

| was eager to hear

what you learned
about the man who was taken

into custody last night.

He's a Brit, all right.

Bit of a checkered past.

Name's John Constantine.

Anything else;

The man clearly has

no respect for the Crown.

The rest of what | found
is in there.

As per our arrangement,

| fixed it so that
he won't be leaving the prison

any time soon.

So, what's this fellow to you;

A self-righteous impediment
to the inevitable.

Too blind to see that
the Brujeria's darkness

cannot be stopped.

1I"'m S O rry y

but why do you keep looking
at me like that;

Not looking.

Measuring.

Hey, lunatico.

What is it you're looking for;

Purified honey wax, holy water,

full-length mirror
would be very useful.

This isn't gonna
make much sense,

but I'm meaning to
conduct a self-exorcism,

purge a demonic entity.

Many demons in a
place like this.

Sadly, mine's more
than a rusty metaphor.

Bloody ����� Muerte.

No honor amongst thieves, then;

That...

and /los asesinos paid better.

Sorry, Ingles.

Five of my brothers are dead.

And you're all alone, puta.

You really don't want
to do this.

I'm hosting a monster that
doesn't take kindly to threats.

And if you poke it,
it's gonna kill you

the same way
as it killed your brothers.

Get back! He's mine!

You stupid bloody git.

You're setting it loose.

Where's Julio;

No.

| had to!

It's the only way to stay alive!

They run this place!

Now | run this place!

Now sod off!

You�l do exactly as | tell you.

Start by telling me
everything you saw last night.

| only saw after it was over.

The ����� Muerte were dead.

You truly have a devil inside.

I'm just trying to keep it
inside this prison.

As long as I'm in here,
| can't cast it out.

All it has to do
is watch the clock go down.

Si, now bugger off.

Chas got in touch, then.

And your new friend, Zed.

She's a true believer, that one.

| almost feel sorry for her.

Oh, yeah;
And why's that;

You�l find a way
to disappoint her.

Sooner or later.

If she lives long enough.

Why'd you come here, Annie;

| promised them I'd find you.

| believe they intend
to rescue you.

Did you really take
the Pazuzu inside;

After you shot me,

lest we forget.

What are you going to do if
you can't get the demon out;

Only thing | can do.

If it's any consolation,

| am ready to pay for my sins.

What is this, another con;

No con.

I'm lost here, Annie.

In that case, I�l pray for you.

Good-bye, John.

Good luck.

This is where
Anne Marie found him.

Even if we get in,
I'm still not sure

what we�l be able to do for him.

John's more prepared
than even | realized.

You're gonna have to sneak
a couple things in.

Yeah.

Assyrian exorcism rite.

How did he know
he'd need that exact spell;

He didn't.

That recorder has
John reciting exorcism rituals

in 50 different languages.

Ceremonial

Tibetan Phurba.

Is that part of the ritual, too;

| hope not.

If John can't exorcise
the demon himself,

this will definitely
do the trick.

So why don't we just use this;

Using that means

plunging that blade
into John's heart.

If that demon gets
the best of him,

that's what John wants us to do.

Okay.

Figure out how
you're getting in;

Yep.

Over there.

They look like hookers.

That's 'cause they are.

| grew up near
a prison like this.

| know exactly

how they work.

See you on the inside.

Excuse me. Pardon me.

Pardon me.

Hi.

Hola. Um...

Hmm;
| need to...

Aw, screw it.

Official business for El Diablo.

You have a conjugal visit.

Well, | can't really say
I'm in the mood, mate.

Oh...

| know what it looks like.

Don't get any ideas.

You took a hell of a risk,
sneaking in here like this.

Bright spot like you

should know better.

Thought you could use a friend.

No. No, no!

Demon wants to sow his oats.

So far, it's only been
able to take control

when it's under threat, but...

it's wheedling its
way in like a tick.

| won't be able to hold it back
much longer.

| made a mistake, Zed.

We can fix it, okay;

As soon as Chas gets here,

we�l get that thing out of you.

I-l brought the

recorder with your spells

and-and the holy water...

No.

This is my fight,
from here on out.

It's our fight.

Does this mean that
we're friends again;

How did you get in;

| told the guards that
one of their prisoners

was in need
of spiritual comfort.

Even a place like this
respects the cross.

Better put this on.

A nun's habit;

White shirt, black pants.

Figured you could use a change.

It's good to have you back, luv.

| need to know...

should | be scared;

For John, | mean;

He's in a bad way.

But John believes he has
every situation under control,

and he makes you believe.

That's his magic.

And his curse.

Zed, if we make it through this,

you should leave him
and never look back.

| wish someone had
given me that advice.

It's arranged.

We�l be left alone.

All right.

Tie me down.

Make it nice and tight.

Our help is in
the name of the Lord,

who has made heaven and earth.

The Lord be with you.

The Lord be with you.

The Lord be with you.

What's wrong;

At this stage of demon
possession, the holy water

should cause a violent reaction.

It's been too long.

It's in me too deep.

What's going on out there;

The Brujeria,

they are not happy
with you, John!

Identify yourself!

I've been known as Nahash,

the Trickster,

and now as Vicente.

And you know me as you know all

earthly temptation.

He's the tempter.

The original serpent

from the Garden of Eden.

So, what have

the Brujeria promised you, then;

No promises.

They gave me release,

so | could rain darkness
down on your...

sinful world.

| came to end your life!

But now | can see

what a mistake that would be.

In a short matter of time,
you won't be my enemy...

you�l be my ally.

Annie, the knife.

You have to end this

now.

| can't stop it, Annie!

Do this now, or...

No, you�l die!

He knows.

No, don't!

Anne Marie...

Hands up!

Arriba! Now!

| wasn't sure it would be
you coming back.

I'm hanging by a thread here.

Where's Zed;

She managed to get outside
during the alarm.

| talked the guards
into letting me stay with you.

That knife was your one way out.

You should've done it, Annie.

And what would your angel say;

Probably would've
shaken your hand.

Could use a hand!

Ah, it's alive.

Might want to get
him out of there.

It's hot as hell
in these things.

Welcome back.

�Son.

What's the new plan, John;

There is...

no new plan, mate.

There's no time left

for a straight-up exorcism.

What about the Mill House;
Jasper's defenses

might weaken the entity enough

for the ritual to work.

That might work,

but even if we could
get John out of here,

- that's a 24-hour drive.
- Ah, I'd never make it.

This demon's ready
to claw its way out.

Well... unless we can
slow it down.

Look for sedatives,

sleeping pills.

That's the right idea,

but it's the wrong dose.
Chas...

| need you to track down

a guy named Julio.

You found him.
Does he have what we need;

Yeah. Once the prisoners
found out it was for John,

they became a coalition
of the willing.

How much were you able
to get your hands on;

This is everything they had.

That's enough heroin
to kill a herd of elephants.

Well, let's hope it's enough

to tamp down a bloody Pazuzu.

Be right back.

All right, cook it up.

Oh...

Are you sure you can do this;

If there's anything I've learned

in the last 48 hours,

it's that this demon
needs me alive.

And if you're wrong;

Well, then, I�l go out riding

the world's greatest high.

With my first love at my side.

There are worse ways
to meet your maker, eh;

All right, let's
get him out of here.

No time like the present.

Do it.

See you in hell, lunatico.

Now,

time for phase two.

Almost there.

Hold on, hold on.

This isn't gonna work.

I'm the guy who broke
that guard"s nose.

Excuse me! Anyone!

Uh, can you help me;

Please;

Uh, I've been robbed.

Please, they stole my clothes.
Can you help me;

Oh, Anne Marie...

Please help me! Hey!

Do you understand me;
Do you know what I'm saying;

Excuse me!
Could you help me;

| know.
Please;

Please, just bring me something;

| have been robbed.

Please;

| know, | know.
Please. Thank you.

Um, does anyone speak English;

Do you have a coat, please;

Figure we could use
some space for this.

I�l take care of him.

You two start gathering
what we need.

Look for religious icons.

Okay.

| know you want to be here,
Zed, but an exorcism

is ����gerous.

I've seen what happens
when they go wrong.

Darkness seems to find me
wherever | am.

Something happened to you
while John was gone, didn't it;

They found me.

I've been on the run from
people who want to use my gift

for their own reasons.

They tried to take me back
to a place

| swore I'd never go back to.

Annie.

Annie!

It's got to be you.

What;

They can't use
the tape recorder.

We both know Pazuzu won't listen

to a wanker like me.

It's gonna take a voice
with true spiritual conviction

to pull this off.

The Roman Catholic ritual;

John, I'm a novice.

The sanctioned ritual requires

a fully ordained priest.

Oh, we both...

We both know
that there's an exception,

if you've experienced
a divine epiphany,

seen proof of the existence
of heaven and hell.

If what you endured
at Newcastle doesn't do it,

then | don't know what does.

Annie, listen.

Listen.

| need you to do this.

You have the strength.

You shot me to save
those babies.

| just need you to summon it up

just one last time.

Annie, please.

You're our only hope.

At least try.

Bloody John Constantine.

Center of attention again.

This demon will try to use
our weaknesses against us.

If it emerges,

don't listen to it.

It won't be John.

| hope | can tell
the difference.

Lord have mercy.

Lord have mercy.

All holy saints of God,

intercede for us.

All holy saints
of God, intercede for us.

From all evil,

deliver us.

From all sin,

from your wrath,

from sudden

and unprovided death,

from the snares of the devil,

from anger, hatred,

and all ill will.

That's right, you bastard,

it bloody hurts.

From lightning and tempest,

from the plague, famine and war.

John, you need to keep fighting.

Annie, Annie.

Annie, Annie.

It-it...

It's not working,
it's not working.

You need to...
untie me.

There's another way.

| found another way, Annie.

Okay.

It's if you untie me...

She's losing it!

The demon"s not heeding
my commands...

That's right,

novice.

Give up, like you did
when you ran

to Mexico.

Only don't blame Newcastle.

You're the failure, Annie.

The shriveled nothing

who only felt alive

in John Constantine's shadow,

barely worth

his one night of pity.

Annie, it's not John!
Don't listen to him!

And you, Chas,

the mindless lackey,

losing your family,

even your precious daughter.

And all because

of the freak that he made you.

Stop it, John!

Why stop now;

Mary.

You came crawling to him

for his council

as he dragged you

into eternal darkness

that you can never escape.

Annie crawled to her convent

and you�l do the same

as you go crawling back
to your daddy.

When this one's purged,

I�l razor your eyes

and feed them to the fallen

and the damned.

And all because of you!

Because you just didn't
have it in you.

Annie, you have
to complete the ritual!

He's too powerful!

My faith isn't strong enough.

| can't save him.

|l can't save him!

| can't. CHAS: Zed!

It's not the demon that's
preventing the exorcism,

it's you.
No, | tried.

| saw a vision.

Your hatred and your rage.

You make your own prison.

The ritual needs for you to
believe that John can be saved.

You have to find
a way to forgive.

Crawl back to your convent,

you craven whore!

Where you think

you're safe.

| have forgiven him, | swear.

Not him, you.

You have to forgive yourself.

You feel guilty

for introducing him to magic,

for creating John Constantine.

| can't hold him!

Whatever damage he's done,

whoever he's hurt,

was never because of you,

but if John dies
and this demon is released,

that failure will be
yours, Anne Marie.

Oh, my God.

Filthy hell spawn,

leave this vessel

and be gone.

| command you

to release John Constantine,

this humble servant

of God!

Go back to hell, beast!

Back to the filth
that spawned you!

This one is not yet ready
for your embrace.

Forgive him
his trespasses, Lord,

and protect your servant
from this abomination.

Return to hell

and the fiery pit

where you belong!

John; John;

John, are you...

are you, are you all right;

Far from it.

But I'm free of it,

and that's on you.

And | don't know about you lot,

but | could murder
a bloody drink.

All right.

You have to tell him.

About what happened

and these people from your past.

| was hoping to put them
behind me.

But | guess
you're probably right.

Like | said, there's no reason

for you to hurry off
down south so soon.

We always made a great pair,

you and me.

Seems we've both grown up a bit
since then.

You know, | probably never got
the chance to say this,

but, uh...

| know what | put you through,

and, uh...

I'm sorry.

No, you're not.

John Constantine
doesn't do sorry.

Pity it took me

almost 20 years
to figure that out.

Uh, I've got this one, mate.

| put you guys
through the ringer on this one.

| suppose if | was to offer
my thanks,

you wouldn't believe me, either.

Probably not.

Not for a second.

Well, if you're sticking around
for the ride,

you better buckle up.

What we turned up in Mexico
is just the start.

We're poking a stick
at an evil, the likes of which

the world hasn't seen
in centuries.