All language subtitles for St.02 Ep.10 - Das Tribunal

I discovered a plan
to reclaim a prize

So large that it would
upset our world here.

Go get us our prize.

- Are you underhill?
- I am.

We've no quarrel with you.
We will be taking the girl.

This is eleanor guthrie,
the trade boss in nassau.

Imagine, sir, how london would react to
the arrival of the queen of thieves.

Flint stole from me
and I'm making it right.

- You hate flint.
- I hate flint.

Right now, flint's plan
is the only plan.

- You destroyed our lives!
- Miranda.

I want to see that noose around your
neck and I want to pull the lever

With my own two ha...

Pirate vessel,
what follows

Is a message
from the lord governor.

I have placed captain flint
under arrest.

His trial will be
swift and final.

I suggest we get him
the hell out of there.

Abigail.

Abigail, I've made
arrangements

For you to be shuttled
to savannah today.

What?

You'll be taken
to mr. Ashford's house.

I'd like you to stay
there for a few days.

Why would you
want me to stay there?

You know what's going
to happen in the square.

Yes, you're going
to kill mr. Mcgraw.

When these trials
take place,

They arouse
a great deal of passion.

It is natural.

But it's also something

I'm not comfortable
exposing you to.

Is it for my welfare
that you want me to leave

Or your own?

What?

You raised me
to respect the truth.

To know it is the root
of all virtue.

I'm asking if you're
sending me away

Because you're afraid
someone might ask me

What happened in this house last
night and that I would tell them.

Abigail, I understand
that you're upset.

Why aren't you?

A man and a woman
rescued me,

Cared for me,
delivered me home.

Now one of them is dead.
The other is about to be.

And the only man,
it seems to me,

To have committed
a crime in all this...

Still works for you.

Is that not the truth?

What does it matter
whether they hang him or not?

We came here
to retrieve this ship.

We've done so.

Ought that not to be the end
of the conversation?

We can say what
we will about flint,

And I've said my share,

But the world knows his
name, they know him.

And his body swinging over
the harbor of this place

Sends a powerful message.

No one surrenders
to a dying thing.

And that's exactly what
we'll be if we don't act.

Where are the men about it?

Well, those who think
saving flint's a good idea,

You're taking
ashore with you.

Well, it wouldn't
make much sense

To take the ones
who think it's a bad idea.

No, you're leaving
them with me.

And what exactly do you expect
me to say to them, do you think,

When they ask me why we
don't just turn around,

Leave you here

Rather than attempt to fight a fight
we are far from certain to win?

Tell them that this endeavor
is in their best interests.

Whether they can
see that or not.

And then when they're
through having their laugh,

Then what do you
expect me to say?

Tell them that if this ship tries
to run on a skeleton crew,

They're going to get chased,
they're going to get caught,

And they're going
to get killed.

See if that
convinces them.

They're resolved
to rescue our captain.

Yet, from the look of
things, they seem as likely

To slaughter us as the
charles town militia.

If not more so.

Who said anything
about rescuing anyone?

Didn't captain vane?

There's a significant difference
between preventing ashe

From making a trophy of flint
and saving flint's life.

Who's to say vane doesn't
help flint escape from shore

And then slit his throat the
moment we're in open water?

Along with all of ours?

That was dark.

You and your men are going
to remain under guard

While I go ashore.

You know, we could help
if you let us go.

You can also try and take back
this ship if I let you go.

We share an interest
in seeing flint rescued,

But make no mistake, this
ship belongs to my men now.

It was bargained to us. We claimed
it and we intend to keep it.

What the fuck do you want from me?
Why are you here?

You could make this
difficult if you wanted.

Riling up your crew,

Forcing me to divert
more men to guard you.

But if you meant
what you said,

Then we all face a war

That we must somehow
face together.

And causing trouble wouldn't
make much sense, would it?

You want me to help you
keep my men under guard here?

So that, what, you can kill
us without having to hurry?

In a few hours, when I leave
that square with flint,

It will be to a different
world than when I entered it.

And in that world,

Killing 50 strong men
of nassau

Able to stand up
and defend her...

What kind of sense
does that make?

What about your men?

'Cause I'm not sure
they share that assessment.

Some of them are,
understandably, displeased,

But there aren't enough
of them to sail the ship.

If you can keep your men
from provoking them,

I am confident things
will stand until I return.

Wait.

It isn't gonna work.

Your plan to rescue flint
isn't gonna work.

But there may be
something I can give you

To make it work.

And of all the villains
on the sea

To which we have become
accustomed to fearing,

Is there a name
spoken more frequently

Or with more revulsion
than flint?

Until today and then
potentially never again.

Now cast your gaze upon
this once fearsome animal,

Brought down by his own
hubris and folly.

The villain flint
who perverts the law,

Kidnaps our women,
and slays our blessed sons.

I meant
what I said earlier.

This outcome, it's not at all
what I would have wanted.

Vice admiral
lord kensington.

I don't need to explain to you
his interest in achieving

The greatest possible
exposure for this proceeding.

He's going to put on a show.

And once it begins, I fear I will not
be able to control where it goes.

Unless you give me
what I need to stop it.

Sign a confession

For crimes that you have already
tacitly admitted to me anyway.

I'll see
this process stopped.

The sentence will be
carried out quietly,

Privately tomorrow.

Spare yourself
the humiliation.

Spare her.

I'll see she's interred
with proper respect,

Her name clear.

Let her go to her rest
peacefully.

You cannot tell me that isn't
what she would have wanted.

She was clear
about what she wanted

And I don't think
it had anything to do

With begging
your forgiveness.

What she wanted
was the truth to be known.

What was the truth
of it, my lord?

Why did you betray those closest
to you all those years ago?

Was it really so small
and vile as a bribe?

The promise of lording over
other men in this place?

Or were you simply
too weak to say no?

Too cowardly to do
the harder thing

And preserve
your decency?

Tell me it was
the latter.

Tell me this is all happening
because of your cowardice.

I could accept that.

I might forgive that.

I suppose
there's my answer.

Even in this moment,

Alone with a condemned man,

You are unable
to speak the truth.

...One we must put down
to teach a lesson

To all those
who brazenly follow

His villainous desires.

And lest you thought you knew
just how evil and devious he was,

You will hear of schemes
almost impossible to believe.

Employing his minions
to dastardly ends.

Including a woman
he conspired with

To murder
our lord governor

In his own home

- And in front of his own daughter's eyes.
- Burn him!

Behold his minion...

...Who tried and failed
to help captain flint

Spread his evil deeds
here in charles town.

Go on.

I say I have the situation
completely under control.

I doubt that. - Enough,
we must not act in haste.

And most importantly,
we must not panic.

Nothing here
is under control, sir.

That much
is painfully clear.

How is it you are the only one
of us that cannot see it?

I'm sorry, sir.

Miss guthrie did not tell me there
was a meeting this morning.

I would have set up...

Where is miss guthrie?

She's gone?

Started spreading on
the street a few hours ago.

Word is hornigold
arrested her,

Handed her over
to the navy.

And what do they think
of this news?

Depends which "they"
we're talking about.

The beach is drinking
in celebration.

The queen is dead,
so on and so forth.

And the merchants?

You know
how they get.

A little unrest among the crews and they
sleep with one eye open for a week.

I think this is more than a
little unrest, wouldn't you say?

Yes, I'd say so.

Are you all right?

I'm wondering if they
will try her for piracy.

Do you think they would
do that to a woman?

Hang her
in front of a mob

The same as they do
to a man?

I know this must be
difficult for you.

Less than you think.

How much coin
do we have on reserve?

Reserve?

How much money can I have
on hand if I needed it?

The kitchen's funds,
today's receipts,

The girls' stashes
that we know about?

How would I know that?

Find out for me,
please.

And have it made ready
for me immediately.

To buy what?

This journey will be
a strange one, gents.

Unlike any
we've taken before.

Because of that, I have been
coy with certain details.

Namely what it is exactly
we'll be hunting.

That ends now.

Brace yourselves, gents,

And let me
tell you a story

About a spaniard
named vazquez.

But...

Last night you said you'd
thought about not returning...

But...

Standing there on the jetty
in port royal...

I realized that was
the first time you and I

Had been separated by that much
water since we was fucking kids.

Huh.

Being that far away,
you see things differently.

Helped me see
what we are.

Maybe what we ain't.

You saved me from
something awful, jack.

And I owe you
my life for it.

Maybe there's some part
of that you just can't owe.

But you can
owe it to max?

I don't feel that way
with her.

I was at every tavern
in that town

Trying to find us spies,

Build out this thing
we started.

And every time
I said my name,

They knew my name.

The first thing
they said every time

Was your name.

Like we was two halves
of the same thing.

I can't be your wife, jack.

But you and I are gonna be partners
till they put us in the fucking ground.

As long as you
feel the same.

If we run
and they chase us,

What are our prospects?

Against two of them
and shorthanded?

I'd call our chances
roughly even.

Against three
trained hunters,

If they have any idea
what they're doing,

I'd say we're about
a dozen skilled men short

Of having any fucking prayer
of surviving that.

The captain says
we wait, trust him.

Says this is all
in our interests.

But the only thing he gives
a shit about is his own ends.

And there's not a goddamn
thing we can do about it.

Hey. Hey.

I think I can help you
get out of this place.

You've got about
eight votes.

What?

Eight votes
for quartermaster.

What the hell are you
talking about?

If you hadn't have cut
that forestay,

There's an argument
to be made that vane

Would have set sail
right away

And probably
killed us all.

They know it

And it's having
an effect.

I'm sorry, but I think
you're wrong.

They all seem quite
content with mr. Scott.

Two kinds of quartermasters
on a crew like this.

The one you feel you're
supposed to vote for,

And the one you want
to vote for.

And the former always
gives way to the latter.

And you're
comfortable with this?

Not remotely.

This one.
Get him up.

What the fuck is this about?
What are you doing with him?

Shut up.

Hey, that's our brother
you got there.

Put him down.

Move, you fuckin' die!

Affidavits given by sailors
on ships you attacked.

Testimonials
of widows and orphans

Rendered into that state
by your actions.

And these are
insurance petitions

For the loss or
destruction of property,

Again caused
by your hand.

You stand
before this court

Accused of wreaking
untold havoc

Throughout
the new world,

Of clawing
at the very fabric

Of civilization
that holds us together

With malice

And without regret.

Do you dispute this?

Do you have any response
to these allegations at all?

This forum is your
opportunity to be heard.

And the world
is listening.

Deny.

Repent.

No one else is going
to speak on your behalf.

Will you say nothing
in your own defense?

You see? These
crimes are so vile

That even
their perpetrator

Is struck dumb when given
a chance to speak.

I have one regret.

I regret ever coming
to this place

With the assumption that a
reconciliation could be found.

That reason could be
a bridge between us.

Everyone is a monster
to someone.

Since you are so convinced
that I am yours,

I will be it.

Sir! Sir!

What's going on?

- Who is this man? - He says his
name is charles vane, my lord.

Charles vane?

What, and you
captured him?

He turned himself
over, my lord.

I came to offer
testimony

In defense
of captain flint.

It is his right,
is it not?

He was carrying this.

If you are
who you say you are,

Why would anybody

Consider you a credible
character witness?

It isn't my testimony
I came to offer.

It's your daughter's.

- "I fear the stories
- I have heard

May have clouded the truth
more than clarified it.

As so many
of the stories

Were relayed to me
by my father,

I am forced to wonder
if he is simply mistaken

Or if his motives are something
more deliberate than that."

There's no way of keeping that
out of the record?

Could you?

Of course you could.

You could just throw it
into the fire.

But should you?

It was produced in front of
your entire constituency.

You are the protector
of the law in this place

And you brazenly disregard
that at your own peril.

All it takes is one juror
to be taken in by this,

One juror to be seduced
by the scandal of it all...

And flint goes free.

Flint isn't going anywhere.

That book might engender a couple
of unpleasant months for you here,

Raise a couple
of uncomfortable questions,

But what it will not do

Is affect the outcome
of flint's trial.

Not with the jury
we have empaneled.

The situation
is well in hand,

I assure you.

And once flint is swinging,

We'll turn our attention
to his associate

And have him installed
right beside him.

A moment's peace?

Far from it.

I heard the guthrie shipping
concern was officially disbanded.

Captains naft and lawrence's
crews scattered to the wind.

And mr. Frasier left to
preside over its remains,

Empty warehouses,
and this tavern.

Were I in your situation,
I might be willing

To consider selling whatever
interests I had left here

And moving on to a more
civilized place.

I've heard I ought
to expect this visit.

Heard that the madame
from the inn

Has been taking advantage
of the panic in the street,

Offering the merchants
pennies for their interests.

For a few whose faith
in this place was truly waning,

The chance to leave with anything to
show for their interests was a blessing.

You'll find me less eager
to sell than the others,

For I know that
your faith in this place

Is derived from
the secret knowledge

That it is soon to be
awash with spanish gold.

Even if the gold
does return,

It does not alter the reality
of what this place is becoming.

If anything,
it will aggravate it,

Especially for you.

Is that so?

The pirates
of new providence island

Are about to become more powerful
than they have ever been before

At a time when they
would be less restrained

Than they have
ever been before.

And this tavern
will still be the crossroads

Where their world
connects to ours.

Where their disputes
are aired.

Where their business
is conducted.

Where their passions
are expressed.

Is that truly something you want
the responsibility of managing?

So that's it.

You believe you can leap
into miss guthrie's shoes

And lord over what remains
of their family's enterprise.

I have no interest in making
the same mistakes eleanor did.

No interest in fencing
their plunder.

No interest in lording
over them in any way.

For people like us,
power in this place

Is most effective
when it is least perceived.

That is my offer to purchase your
inherited interest in this tavern.

It is more generous than any of the
others received by your colleagues.

I will expect your
response by nightfall.

Why is this
so important to you?

Why offer more for this
place than the others?

Sit.

The conflict ahead
promises much risk for us

And very little reward
to compensate for it.

And so we would like
to leave this place.

Now, your friend
over here

Says you're just the man
to help us do it.

My problem is a shortage
of manpower.

I need more men than I have
to fully crew this ship.

And I can't simply release your
crewmates indiscriminately.

I'd be inviting a counterattack
to reclaim the ship.

So I want names.

Names?

One list, 10 men.

Those most likely to consent
to join my crew,

Help me sail this ship
away from here.

And the men whose names
aren't on that list?

I told them we ain't got no
real connection to this crew.

You help him, we both get
safe passage back to nassau.

No.

No?

I won't do it.

No! No!

Do not doubt
my seriousness.

In a short while,
escaping from this place

Will be far harder
than it is right now.

Right now, the only thing
preventing a clean escape

Is the men
to make it work.

And you're gonna
give me those men.

Now, if you kill me,
what good will that do you?

None whatsoever.

No.

You'll let me know when
I might have those names.

Wait, wait!
Stop! Stop!

"I am forced to wonder
if he is simply mistaken

Or if his motives

Are something
more deliberate than that.

I fear the stories
I carry with me

Are my sole comfort.

From across an ocean,
it is hard to know

What the new world is.

All I knew were
the stories I was told

Of monsters
and valiant men..."

What the fuck
are you doing here?

Came to take your ship.

Stayed to get you
out of all this.

Figured if anyone was going
to make a trophy of you,

It really ought to be me.

So this is your plan?

Walk in here
and read a girl's diary?

More or less.

I see.

So now you have everyone's
eyes where you want them,

On the two of us,
what happens next?

"So much lies ahead
in charles town, a future..."

When it happens,

Once I'm free,
whenever it is,

You won't want
to get in my way.

When it happens, we will
be moving to the jetty

And out of this place.

Didn't come all this way to have them
kill you steps from the gallows.

They're all trying so hard
to convince themselves

That they have nothing
to be afraid of.

How is running
gonna change that?

What do you suggest?

That we remind them

That they were right
to be afraid.

"...The ship was set upon
by captain flint."

What are you doing?

I wish to speak on behalf
of the defendant.

You have not been recognized.
Sit back and you'll...

These men convinced you
that they speak for you.

How dare you? - That the
power you've given them

Is used
in your interests.

I will not have the order
in my court usurped by...

That the prisoner before you is
your enemy and they your friends.

For those of you
who live to see tomorrow...

Know that you had a choice
to see the truth

And you let yourselves
be convinced otherwise.

That's enough!

Bailiffs, remove him.

I said remove him
from the dais.

- Stay down!
- Fire!

Wait! James!

Her word will be the last
word for this place.

Move!

Give me the names!

What?!

They've engaged
the blockade.

The patrol ships
are scrambling.

Weigh the anchor.

I'll take my chances sailing
over taking on those ships.

What?!

I gave you an order. What
is your fucking problem?

The question
you should be asking is

Where are his keys...

And has he seen them since
he took me away from my men?

- Get down.
- Stay where you are.

Get canvas out quickly.

Set the full sail.

Take him to howell.

Help me.

If those ships flank us,
they'll have us.

Then let's make sure
they don't get that chance.

Gun crews
at the ready.

Gun crews at the ready!

Fire at will.

Incoming!

Ah!

There they are!

- They're over there!

Ah!

- The buildings on the right!
- Every building!

Look down there.

Quickly.

- Open the door!
- Set us free!

Let's go!

There they are!

- Move!
- Ah!

Come on!

Target that launch.
Go! Go!

Hurry, lads.
Hurry.

- Fire!
- Get them both!

- Take aim.
- Behind them.

Bring him.
Bring him, quickly.

Gently. Gently. Easy.

It'll be all right.

That's it. Someone
give him some rum.

Come on.

Oh, come on.

I'm sure we've all
seen worse.

I'll do what I can.

What does that mean?

What does
that mean?

God.

A bit of turmoil
since you left.

But it's under
control now.

Release those men.

What?

Captain.

I know what happened
and I don't care.

I'll not hold pirates
prisoner on this ship,

Not after today.

Keep your men in line.

Take us back towards
the sandbar.

Southwest corner
of the bay.

We'll start from there.

Ready the guns!
Full complement.

What's the target, captain?

Whatever's left.

Would you like me
to clear the room?

Why would I want you
to clear the room?

When the shock sets in,
you may lose faculties.

Some men
lose their bowels.

I can do it with as few
as three or four men.

We're not going anywhere.

I don't want this.

If it doesn't come off quickly,
you won't make it three days.

Did you not fucking hear me?!
I said I do not want this!

You'll die.

This way, there's a very
good chance to prevent it.

The crew will look after you.
Don't worry about that.

Hold him down.

It'll be all right, mate.
Come on.

Cannonballs!

- No! No!
- Steady.

No!

- Ready?
- No! No!

Where are we?

Just south of inagua.

Winds blew us east.

We stopped off
in tortuga to refit

And garner news,
of which there was plenty.

Eleanor guthrie's
been arrested.

Currently on her way
back to london

In the custody of her majesty's
navy to stand trial.

For the first time
since I've known it,

There is no guthrie
in nassau.

One gets used to a state of
affairs for such a long time,

It's easy to forget that
they're all just transitions.

Specks of dust
suspended in the air

Until a strong enough gust comes
along and rearranges everything.

A strong gust
has come to this place.

The men can feel it.

Know it will upset everything
they thought they understood

Just a few days ago.

They'll need to lean
on something solid.

On the men who can
reassure them

That in times like these,

There are some things
that can be counted on.

They'll look to me
for that.

But they'll also look
to their new quartermaster.

They voted?

A few days ago.

I...

I think the men wanted
to tell you when you awoke,

So try and act surprised.

It's a funny thing.

The more those men need you,
the more you need them.

And it drives us to do
the most unexpected things.

There's something you ought to
know before we reach nassau.

About what we'll likely
face there.

Before my misfortune

At the hands
of vane's lieutenant,

Our friend, the scout you sent
to oversee the urca beach,

Confessed something
to me.

He told me that the news
he brought us

About the gold
having been recovered...

Was a lie.

A falsehood
he perpetuated himself

So that he could sell the
gold's location to another crew

In exchange for a larger
share of the prize.

He told you this?

I'm sorry, I'm...

I'm having a hard time...

He lied to us all?

And then he sold the
information to another crew

So that they could
retrieve the gold?

Yes.

Who the fuck
did he sell it to?

Where have you been?
What took you so long?

The information
we were given was...

Incomplete at best.

There were still healthy
spanish soldiers on that beach

And they fought...

Like hell.

Is that the walrus?

It is.
We found her there.

Needed to get her seaworthy
before we could depart.

You needed to? Why would
you need a second ship?

We needed the hold space.

Would you like to see
something shiny?