All language subtitles for The Librarians S01E08 And the Heart of Darkness-eng

Katie!

No! Oh, my God!

All right there,
miss. All right.

Whoa.

Please, he's gonna kill them.

She's covered in blood.

Is someone chasing
you? Is someone out there?

It's that house.

There's something
horrible in that house.

Deep breaths. Deep breaths.

Slow. Just tell us what
happened. What's your name?

Bender. My name's
Kate Bender. Katie.

My friends, we were
hiking, you know?

And we found this house in
the woods about a mile that way.

- Oh, God! Oh, God!
- Okay, just breathe.

Take a deep breath, Katie.

Good. Good.

Katie, someone was in the house?

He was in there and
he has my friends.

He has Mathias and
Sarah and James!

All right, all right.
Now, who is he?

I don't know. A man.

I never got a good look
but I have to go back.

- I have to save them!
- Look at me, look at me.

Look at me, all right? Take a
drink of this, just calm down.

Take a sip. There you go.

We're not gonna let you go
back in that house by yourself.

Right?

All right. Bloody girl in the
forest, a killer in the house.

Who says we go back to Prague? I
left a lovely bird back in that nightclub.

This is me ignoring
you. Get used to it.

Is that a good beeping
or a bad beeping?

It means we found the broken
ley lines we were looking for.

Multi-dimensional
maps. Don't look at them

unless you can do the math
to sort out the magic layers.

And you like headaches
and nosebleeds.

Are you all right?

Mmm-hmm.

- Is it the tumor?
- It's always the tumor.

I'm fine.

The vertices used to be
static and now they're...

Now they're wavy.

Moving, and when they
stop, I can see them.

- Math Girl's doing one of her loopy-loops.
- Don't.

Don't call me Math Girl.

Mr. Jenkins said we needed
to find the broken ley lines

and I say they are that way.

Ah.

Where the blood-covered
girl came from.

Anybody here like
that coincidence?

I hate that coincidence!

No, hold on, I'm gonna
put you on speaker.

Now, Colonel, broken
ley lines are never good.

And with the return of magic,
they're even more dangerous.

If you don't anchor them, they could
build up enough charge and explode

all over Slovakia.

Cassandra says those
lines are stable for now.

They're all sort of converged
about a mile northeast,

which is roughly where
this house is supposed to be.

The house and the broken
lines are in the same place?

We're about to find out.

And you say there was
violence in this house.

- Anyone killed?
- Unknown.

Possible.

- Likely.
- Broken ley lines means wild magic.

We may now be looking
at a haunting, Colonel.

A very new, very
powerful haunting.

Angry spirits mixed with
wild magic from the ley lines.

Not good.

These are magic anchor
scrolls from Zou Yan.

Activate one at each of
the cardinal directions,

north, south, east, west.

It should anchor the energies.

Stop them from building.

Stone, you and I take
point, look for Katie's friends.

Jones, you activate
the anchor scrolls.

With any luck, we can kill
both these birds at once.

- Hey!
- Cassandra, you stay with her.

There are four lines
to anchor. I can help.

I vote she does all
of them, I'll stay here.

We just don't know what's
up there and you're not...

What? I'm not what?

Look, you did your
part with the maps.

Cassandra, she's half in
shock. She can't be left alone.

Okay, but we need to talk
about my part when this...

What's with the face?

More than nervous,
less than terror.

Still ignoring you.
I meant Stone.

This is a 19th century
American frontier house.

What the hell is it doing in the
middle of a Slovakian forest?

Seriously?

I'm just saying it
doesn't belong here.

All right.

We clear a room,
you set the anchor.

South anchor set.

Clear.

It's clear.

North anchor set.

Out. Out! Everybody out!

Who are you people?

Librarians.

We're the Librarians.

What kind of
librarian carries a gun?

Uh, we do field, um...
Like, library research.

Stuff, it gets dangerous.

- You're very weird librarians.
- It's a very weird Library.

All right. It's done.
The last anchor.

- Are we good?
- We're good.

All right. We're on.

Katie, we're going
back in for your friends.

- Finally, all we have to do is just...
- No, we're going.

You're staying here
with Cassandra.

What? You can't just leave
me here. They're my friends.

Listen, it's fine.
There's three of us.

I think we can take one psycho.

Well, two and a half
with Jones, but still.

You see, I'm standing right
here where I can hear you.

Why am I being sidelined?

Cassandra, no
one's being sidelined.

Right now, I'm allocating
resources as needed.

I need you to look after Katie,

who is currently
running back up there.

Damn it, Katie! Stop!

Mathias?

Sarah? It's me.

James!

We know you're up there.
We know you can hear us.

This can go one of two ways.

You come down, we get these
people help, nobody gets hurt.

Or, we come up.

Fine. It's the hard way.

You two, you stay down here.

Cassandra, I mean it.

Jones.

So, all you do is read maps?

Wait, wait.

These dimensions are wrong.

Does this hall extend
past the house?

Oh, no.

This is a sign, mate.

"Keep off the bloody grass."

He's up here somewhere.

We clear these
rooms by the numbers.

All right.

This is exactly the
point in the movie

where the guy in the audience
says, "Get the hell out!"

Go. Do you want the first room?

- Don't be stupid.
- I got the second one.

Far corner's mine.

Shoot.

It's an Umberto
classic, 1869. Nice.

Why does nobody listen
to the guy in the movies?

Movie guy is always right.

That is not creepy at all.

Is that this house?

Crate hammer.

Movie guy is wrong.

Movie guy is wrong.

Movie guy is wrong.

- Baird! Where are you?
- Stone.

Whoa. Whoa.

Come on, man.

I didn't hear anything,

and I didn't see any kids,

and they sure as hell didn't
get past me and Jones.

- Why would they?
- I'm just saying what I saw.

- A white girl about 18 years old.
- That's Sarah.

And two boys, one
black, one white.

That's James and
Mathias. You saw them?

I don't know what I saw.

Oh, my God.
That's their clothes!

They're dead, aren't
they? They're all dead!

I said I don't
know, I don't know.

You said that it
was gonna be okay.

You said that you'd get
them out of this house!

Katie! Katie, wait!

So, I'm the Katie wrangler now?

Fine.

All right. This is just the
ley lines going nuts, right?

I thought the point of the scrolls
was to shut these things down.

I don't know.

But I bet there's
someone who does.

Jenkins, quick question.

Could anchoring ley
lines in a haunted house

jumpstart the ghosts?

You know, Colonel, you
have an incredible talent

for turning a bad situation
into a worst-case scenario.

Could you table the
snark for five seconds?

- We have a situation.
- Yes, yes, I am aware of your situation

and in deference to that, I
am going to boil this down

to a classic
good-news-bad-news paradigm.

- Jenkins.
- Yes, fine.

Good news is that you've
successfully secured the broken ley lines

so there will be no
magical cataclysm. Huzzah.

The house, Jenkins.
What about the house?

Um, yes, the house.

Well.

Uh, the bad news.

Have you ever heard the story
of the house on the haunted hill,

where a group of paranormal
researchers died in madness and terror?

Or the one where
the psychotic killed

a whole sorority one Halloween?

Those are just
stories. Urban legends.

Yeah, different
stories. Same house.

And you're standing in it.

Uh... Now, according
to the Heisserer index,

there are six mystery houses.

Yes, the Ur Adobe,

the Dionaea House,
the Shatterbox,

the Final Rest, the
House of Refuge,

then there is the Soul Cage.

I think you've stumbled
into either the Box

or just possibly the Cage.

You know, there's some
argument about the methodology...

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Jenkins.

Right. So all reports of the House of
Refuge describe it as benign, even helpful.

The Final Rest was
destroyed in 1350.

You're in the
Shatterbox. Salute!

You're the first Librarians
to step foot in the place.

It has a tendency
to move around.

What do you mean,
it moves around?

It appears somewhere, it
takes victims and then moves on.

Men, women,
boys, girls, families.

Ironically, no sororities yet.

But then, it feeds and moves on.

Moves on to where?

The next dining
location, I take it.

I mean, we've known it's been
doing this for at least a century.

The first confirmed sighting was 1883
when a woman named Abigail Munson...

I don't need the whole
real estate ad from hell,

just tell me how to get
Katie's friends out of here.

Well, you don't.

Once the house
takes victims, that's it.

But you might
be able to stop it.

Stop it from moving on
and taking more victims.

Just find the Dark Heart
of the house and destroy it.

Where is this Dark Heart?
What does it look like?

Well, that's the rub.
It could be anything.

An expensive vase.
A rug. A mouse.

You'll know it when you see it.

But you only have till midnight.

Got it. Got it.

Okay.

So, there's no monster in the
house. The house is the monster.

And we have until midnight
to find its "Dark Heart"

and destroy it before it goes
off in search of more victims.

Why is it always midnight?

- Who makes these rules?
- I don't know.

Have either of you seen
anything out of the ordinary?

I saw a metal crate hammer
from, like, the 1800's caked in blood.

Or how about the pram
from Rosemary's Baby?

No, seriously. It's up there.

Never mind. Just go. Carefully.

I think you're gonna
want to hear this.

Nobody was here.

We thought it was abandoned.

We thought we'd just spend the
night and then move on in the morning.

Then he came.

It was horrible.

He's like a shadow and he has
this thing like a hammer or a hatchet.

Wait, what do you
mean, like a shadow?

Like smoke.

Like he's made out of smoke.

Why didn't you
tell us this before?

You would've
thought I was crazy.

Things like that don't
just happen, do they?

They actually happen
more than you think.

Damn it. Where the
hell did it go? It was just...

How'd you get over there?

Jones?

I got some weird stuff
happening in here, man.

How about you?

Jones.

Hey, you okay?

Jones!

Jones?

Jones!

Jones is gone.

- Define "gone."
- Well, I mean,

he ain't upstairs and
he ain't down here.

I thought he might try to
run but the truck's still here.

It's him. It's the bad man.

I just know it. He's
got him just like before.

- We don't know that.
- What's the play, Baird?

- Give me a second.
- 'Cause I'm thinking fire.

If we burn the joint down I
bet it don't move around much.

My friends are still
in here somewhere.

And so is yours. We
can't just burn it down!

- My friends...
- Stop talking. Everybody, stop!

It's a combat scenario,
all right? Let me think.

It's a hostile theater, hidden
enemy, stealth attacks.

There's a pattern.
There's always a...

What are little girls made of?

Creepy old phonograph?

- Wait. That wasn't even there.
- That was not there before, all right?

I'm so sick of this house.

Baird!

Me?

It got the others
and now it wants me?

Not on my watch.

Cassandra, you and
Katie get out of this house.

Take the car, go back
to Jenkins at the Annex.

No, I'm not leaving.

I want to help find
Ezekiel. We're a team.

We are not a team.

You are the Librarians. I am the
Guardian and right now I'm telling you

to get yourself and Katie
out of this damn house.

You're not sending Stone away.

I need him. He can fight.

Cassandra,

we all have different skills. In
this situation, your skills don't apply.

If we don't find Jones,

well, at least one of us needs to
make it back to Jenkins and Flynn.

Go.

Wait! Cassandra, wait!

Cassandra!

What's wrong? Are you okay?

Just get in.

I'm taking you to the
Annex, as ordered.

What's the Annex?

You want something out of
the way, that's where you put it.

I don't understand. Isn't Miss
Baird just trying to protect us?

You, yes.

Math Girl, not so much.

Who's Math Girl?

That would be me.

The one who could break at any
second. The one who betrays her friends.

You would never betray anybody.

Except, I did.

Once.

They treat me like if I do
anything else, I'll break.

- Will you?
- No.

Maybe.

I don't know.

I have a tumor.

In my brain.

It makes me useful,
but unreliable.

I wouldn't trust me yet, either.

That Miss Baird is
pretty hard, I guess.

But she's trusting you to get me
out of here and to keep me safe.

You think that she would have
let one of those other men do it?

Which one?

The one that wants to burn the
house down or the one that ran away?

Miss Baird trusts you.

So do I.

Thanks, Katie.

Thanks.

So, you're Math Girl?

Yep, I'm Math Girl.

And today Math
Girl is getting us out.

- Oh, my God!
- Oh, my God!

Get out! Go! Go!

Come on! Go! Run!

- Again?
- Are you kidding me?

Really?

- Where are all the shoes?
- What shoes?

Jones said this room
was full of shoes.

- I got nothing.
- Why is it playing these games?

Why did it attack Katie and her
friends? Why hide and seek with us?

You wish you had
something to shoot, don't you?

God, I want something to shoot!

Help!

- What are you doing? I told you to go.
- There was a hiccup.

- He's coming! He's coming!
- Just help us block the door.

What hiccup? Who's coming?

It's him! It's the smoke man!

Stone! Stone, get down here!

I think we found the Dark Heart.

Yeah, takes a second to process.

This is the doll...
We're in the dollhouse.

See? Got it in one.

Why are we in the doll...
How are we in the dollhouse?

Well, and this is just a guess, mind
you, but I'm going to say "magic."

Stone!

Stone? Damn it.

That's Baird!

Baird!

Baird! We're in here! Baird!

I tried that before.
She can't hear you.

- Samosa?
- No, I don't want a samosa.

- What's wrong with you?
- Well, I had sliders before,

but for gaming you really want
something a bit more bite-sized.

What the hell do you want?

This house is trying to kill us.

Pretty sure it's not.

Mmm.

Actually, you'll
love this. Watch.

I wish I had a pint.

Left hand.

Now tell me that's
not bloody fantastic!

What have you been doing,
huh? Dude, the whole time

you've been playing
video games and drinking?

And samosas. Yeah.

I got tired of staring
at those damn pictures.

I said, "I wish there was
something better to do."

And boom, Xbox one.

What pictures? What do you
mean pictures? What pictures?

This...

This is a page from
the Book of Bright Stars.

This is Abdurrahman
Sufi. He made this.

This has been
lost since 960 A.D.

I'll take your word for it.

- You suss out the story yet?
- This house is in every picture.

I mean, this is art
from the Crusades.

I mean the house, it
changes to fit the period.

See, the way I reckon, this
place is wicked old, right?

So, at the beginning it's just
happy families. Years of that,

and then something.

We got this wrong.

We got the whole thing wrong.

Get out of here! Go!

I told you to go, go!

- Go!
- Come on!

Run!

Come on! Come on, we have to go!

- We have to run. She said to run!
- No, no.

- What?
- You go.

I need to help my friends.
The house wants you.

If you get out, then all
of this wasn't for nothing.

We can both go. I
mean, the car's right there.

We can make it to
Texarkana by the morning!

There's a fort there and
there's soldiers! Come on!

No, Katie. The car is wrecked.

Wait. Texarkana?

We're in Slovakia.

Slovakia?

What?

No, Jesse, this is Nevada.

Right?

This is desert.

Buggies.

That's what we need
because the horses...

Who's Jesse?

Oh...

Oh, no, you're right.

You're Cassie. Cassandra.

Jesse was Scotland and so dead.

Such a little screamer, too.

Kids.

Katie? What's wrong?
You're freaking me out.

Me? Nothing.

I'm just trying to get it all
straight again, you know?

It's funny, I can never remember
where the begging goes.

Does the crying come first?

No.

Oh, my God.

This is all you, isn't it?

Ashes, ashes

They all fall down

Now's the bit where
you're running.

Colonel Baird. Colonel Baird!

Driving six white
horses when she comes

She'll be driving six white
horses when she comes

She'll be driving
six white horses

She'll be driving
six white horses

She'll be driving six white
horses when she comes

Colonel Baird?

Eve?

We will all come out to
see her when she comes

So now you know, Cassandra.

This has been going
on a long time, hasn't it?

My family.

We killed a lot of people.

Some for the money,

but mostly for the fun.

People caught on. We
were running real desperate.

And then, like magic,

boom,

a fine little house in
the middle of nowhere.

My family never knew
how special it was.

Not one of them heard
this house whispering.

But I did.

Do you need help, Katie?

Why, yes, magic
house. I surely do.

Wishes, wishes, wishes.

Hey!

You listening up there?

This is a magic house.

And it's mine!

It only talks to me.

So you talk, huh.

I sure wish you
could talk to me.

Okay.

Okay.

So it's not actual speech,
but I'll work with what I've got.

It's a good beginning.

Happy, you were happy.
The people were happy.

But then the bad people came.

Katie's family.

That's Katie.

Are we making friends up there?

You think I don't know
this house hates me?

Think it doesn't
try this every time?

Tries to warn people?

I made a wish and it has
to give me what I asked for,

every time till I'm done.

You know what's so
funny? I'll never be done.

Stupid house.

Always playing tricks.
Always laughing.

She'll be screaming soon.

Then we'll see who's laughing.

Hiding, are we?

Sorry, that was bothering me.

Well, now, I thought you
were supposed to be Math Girl.

It's not very smart giving
me only two choices.

Hmm.

I wonder where Math Girl is.

She's not in the closet.

Where could she be?

No!

- No.
- You're so stupid.

Don't you know
what I wished for?

Don't you know what
this house has made me?

- You're the Dark Heart.
- I'm death.

Poor Cassandra.

Poor, whiny, pathetic you.

Turns out they were right, Cassandra.
You ain't good for nothing in the end.

Please, please. Help me.

We can stop this.
Please help me stop this!

Lord. Why on earth
would I want to stop?

I wasn't talking to you.

Someone's trying to be clever.

I wish to save my friends.

Well, I wish to kill them.
And I was here first.

You think you're death?

I was 15 when they told me

that my death sits right here.

So I see it every time
I look in the mirror.

Every day.

Every single day.

Stop this! You can't!

I'm the angel! I'm
the angel of death!

You're not the angel of death.

I know what death looks like
and she doesn't look like you.

She looks like me.

See?

Told you.

I always get my wish.

No!

This isn't about wishes, Katie.

It's about need.

And I really need...

Huh?

Looks like someone's
feeling better.

All I'm saying is all's well
that ends well. Check the list.

All I'm saying is, it could
have gone a lot worse.

Absolutely. I could have been
dragged around on my face.

I'm just asking, why aren't
we considering our options?

What are our options, Jones?

That this house is the Star Trek
Transporter. Or maybe even the TARDIS.

Think, mate. We could
own the stock markets.

You could be dating

whoever it is backwoods
country people think is hot...

- Hey.
- I don't know.

This place is a gravy train.

Colonel Baird.

Eve, if I may.

I've never asked for
anything in my life.

Please, let me have this.

It grants wishes, Eve.

You know what I wish right now?

I wish I had
something for this eye.

The house doesn't grant wishes.

It helps people in need.

Uh...

It was built as a refuge.

No one ever expected
a serial killer to find it.

It won't make the
same mistake again.

So, we can keep it?

Easy now, boys.

Guys,

meet the spirit of
the House of Refuge.

Jones, you're outvoted.

Thanks for fixing the car.

- Everybody ready?
- We're good.

Let's just get this over with.

Bloody idiots.

Okay, you,

be good, okay?

- Shove over.
- What?

I'm driving.

The Bloody Benders.

John, Katherine, Jack
and Katie. An entire family

of serial killers.

They killed at least 12
victims across Kansas

and Nebraska in the 1800s,
before they just disappeared.

Now we know why.

They found the House of Refuge
and Katie Bender made a wish.

Aside from not getting to see
a mystery house for myself,

all in all, a job
very well done.

Thank you, Mr. Jenkins.
We'll see you in 19 hours.

Tea.

Oh, my God.

I can actually feel the
smugness coming off your body.

Music. I need music.

What are little girls made of?

- No. No bloody way. Turn it off.
- No way.

What are little girls made of?

I like it.

And everything nice

That's what little
girls are made of

Sugar and spice

And everything nice

That's what little
girls are made of