All language subtitles for Miraculous Tales of Ladybug s06e24 Queen of the Dreadzone

Bonjour, Paris.

I know you've missed me. Well, dry those
tears. You're being ridiculous.

Utterly ridiculous.

I, Chloe Bourgeois, have returned to
grace you with my present.

How long will I be staying? That depends
on you, Paris.

And on the success of my upcoming movie.

That's right. Big news.

I'm here to produce my first
masterpiece.

A motion picture, obviously written by
me, composed by me, produced by me,

directed by me, and most importantly,
starring your favorite actress of all

time. Duh, me.

I have some commemorative stamps, if you
like.

Yes, thank you. They're beautiful.

Spoiler alert. My movie will be a
musical about my life as a superhero.

Get ready for Queen Bee, the super Chloe
Bourgeois.

In the daytime, I'm Marinette. Just a
normal girl with a normal life. But

there's something about me that no one
knows yet. I've got a secret.

Huh? Huh?

We tried, but there were like seven
people in front of us. Chloe!

I love you, Chloe!

What's going on?

The school's closed indefinitely.

They're building sets for the shooting
of Chloe's movie.

A film shoot with Chloe at our school
means something's up.

Probably a lot worse than just
something.

So what's the deal with this Chloe girl?

She... She...

Marinette more than anyone else. She
undermined my self-confidence so badly

that I couldn't even hold Adrian's hand.

But didn't the adults do anything about
it? Even they were scared of her. No one

would dare punish her. Until everyone
fought back and she fled to London.

Don't worry, Marinette. There's nothing
Chloe can do to us anymore.

I'm sure she's come back to get revenge.
Or not.

Huh? I mean, maybe she's changed.

Huh? Are you serious?

Why not?

I hurt you guys, too. I was Chloe's
accomplice, but you forgave me. And now

we're friends.

Yes, but unlike my sister, you
understood how you were hurting people,

and you decided to change.

Chloe has never wanted to change. Have
you seen her videos? Do you know why

she's here today? She's keeping us from
going to school.

I know, but she wrote me this.

Dear Sabrina, I hope you're well.

Since you've been out of my life, I've
taken some time to reflect on all the

harm that I caused you, and I'm sorry I
miss you.

No one knows this, but the movie is just
an excuse. I'm only coming back to Paris

because I hope you will talk to me, and
perhaps forgive me.

I'm sure it's a trap.

Obviously. The real Chloe would have
written something like, Sabrina, I've

run out of people to bully. I'm coming
back to Paris because you're no longer

here to think for me, which gives me
utterly ridiculous headaches.

Or she's actually changed.

Those fans are ridiculous, utterly
ridiculous.

Ooh,

finally something interesting.

Who's dumb enough to send me a gift
that's too hard to open?

There's no sender's name or address,
just a stamp.

A beautiful one.

You're so useless, Jean-Régis.

Sabrina, do you... Do you really believe
what she wrote?

Of course not. I just want to make sure.
Don't worry, she has no control over me

anymore.

Here, sweetie.

You got a letter.

to see Chloe.

I'm her best friend.

Nice try, but Miss Bourgeois doesn't
have any friends.

I'm gonna go help her. Are you sure,
Marinette? Yes, yeah, don't worry.

Hello, sir. As a member of the Parrot
City Youth Council, I am requesting to

speak with Chloe Bourgeois. That's
nothing. Miss Bourgeois doesn't have

time. But, I mean, youth with Parrot
City Hall, that's not nothing.

Tell Chloe that her sister wants to see
her.

Hello, Jean-Régis? It's Jean-Régis. Do
you copy? Yes, Jean-Régis. No, I meant

the other Jean-Régis. I'm listening,
Jean-Régis. Right. I've got family at

the door.

Ugh, this box has to open sooner or
later.

And you, hurry up already.

Ew, what is that thing?

Uh, that's a tree, ma'am. Who cares? It
wasn't there when I went to this school.

Chop it down right now. Zoe?

Let her express herself, mother.

Chopping down a tree is a brilliant
idea. You're incredible, Chloe.

Duh, of course I'm incredible.

What? Uh, ma'am bourgeois, there's a
family member asking to see you. A

family member?

Who is it? Your sister, or so she says.

My sister?

Does she have weird colored hair?

It's blonde with red and blue
highlights.

Is she alone?

No, she's with two other girls. One has
pigtails and the other one wears

glasses. My underling... my punching
bag, and my half of a sister all at the

same time.

Ah, a little entertainment like the good
old days.

John William. Who's John William? You
are, you dummy.

But I thought I was Jean-Régis. Who
cares? Bring them in and bring me three

onesies, a tennis ball machine, and some
chalk.

Chloe, no. We have other plans.

Let her be, Mother.

This won't change our plans. If
anything, it will earn her even more

fans. Two million more and she'll be the
world's number one influencer.

Oh, I'm so relieved that she's finally
serving a purpose, even though I don't

get any of this stuff. It's quite
simple. Chloe is such a caricature that

she manages to make people forget how
unacceptable her actions are. With her,

evil becomes fun.

Evil becomes cool.

Evil becomes aspirational.

Evil becomes the trend that...

I understand.

Okay, Jean-Jean, let them in.

We're about to meet the new Chloe. I
mean, if she's changed. And if she

hasn't. At least we'll be together to
face her.

Ah, my favorite victims.

Hmm, I can already smell their fear.

Jean, whatever.

Film this.

Come closer. I'm not going to bite you.

Jean-Patrick, now!

What are you waiting for? Fire! Fire,
fire, fire!

Does Jean-Patrick mean us? No, we're
Jean-Régis! Nope, we go by Jean-William

now. She changed it earlier.

Losers! I'm a loser!

What were you planning to do to us,
Chloe?

Duh! I just wanted to capture you and
hang you from the tree so I could fire

tennis balls at you. See?

She hasn't changed at all.

But, Chloe, I thought your letter
said... My letter? What are you talking

about, little bitch traitor?

I get that you're scared of showing your
new face, Chloe.

Especially in front of Marinette and
Zoe.

But I know you can do it.

Just like you found the courage to write
to me and tell me that you decided to

change. To become the beautiful person I
always knew you could be.

To become our friend.

You're ridiculous.

Utterly ridiculous.

I never wrote you anything.

I know very well you had one of your
assistants write it. You should be

ashamed of yourself for being so cruel.

Thanks for the compliment, but I still
have no idea what you're blabbering

about. The last time I... ever wrote
something was to Santa when I was six,

and I didn't even write it. I dictated
it.

Okay, Chloe, you pulled it off. You can
stop now. Come on, let's go.

Just a little more.

Come on, Chloe.

You should see your faces. You really
look like three losers.

I'm sorry, Sabrina.

Don't be, Marinette.

Chloe has no idea what she just did.

Thank you, Chloe.

What do you mean, thank you?

Are you kidding me? Where do you think
you're going? Stay here. See you.

I don't care if you leave anyway. I'll
be putting you losers in my film, and

the actresses I'll pick to play you will
be just like you.

Ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous.

And, and, during the film shoot, I'll
destroy your school, and it won't be

rebuilt. You'll no longer exist in my
film or in real life.

What's so funny, baker girl? I meant
what I said. You should be shaking with

fear.

Earlier, when I saw you were back, I was
afraid.

I remembered all those years of your
bullying.

But hearing your absolute nonsense just
now, I don't even know how I could ever

be afraid of you.

I'm laughing because you're the one
who's ridiculous, Chloe.

Utterly ridiculous.

Should I stop filming? Evil always finds
a way.

Oh, really?

I no longer scare you? I've been too
nice, too weak.

And now you're making fun of me.

But I'm about to reverse the trend.
You'll be everybody's fool.

And believe me, you'll be terrified like
never before in your entire life.

Fear. Dread. Queen.

Bow to the queen of the Dreadstone.

You can't even get up on your feet, can
you?

Girls, it's your turn to be afraid.

She's coming for us. We better run.

Let's split up so she can't follow us
all at once.

Run, you scaredy cats.

You can't escape my magic dome anyway.

I'm going to get you one after the
other. The only question is, who will be

first? Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.

Last time I was this fearful, we were
all out of cheese.

I feel afraid, too, but the people of
Paris are counting on us. Plagg, cloth

out!

Oh, Marinette!

Where are you hiding, fake girl?

New acclimatization of Chloe has me more
frightened than usual.

Yes, me too. But we still have to get
out there, right?

Tiki, pass on.

Oh, Marinette.

Ah, here comes the Calvary.

Don't you mean the cat... didn't anyone
ever tell you that puns are for losers

loser cat didn't anyone ever tell you to
mind your own butt no no i didn't really

mean that forget it oh that's more like
it feeling a little fear brings you down

a peg or two doesn't it leave me alone
don't come any closer please

looks like i tamed you cat

And that's pretty magic, too.

Are you all right, kitty cat?

There was nothing I could do, Maliki. I
was a scaredy cat for real.

Now that we're together, we're going to
be okay.

You are not calling the shots in the
dredge, though, loser bug.

Here we go again.

It's impossible to resist.

That's right.

I'm just irresistible, aren't I?

Not so clever now.

Super losers!

Give Dread Queen your miraculous, and
I'll let you get back to your ridiculous

lives!

Never!

We're powerless against your... I don't
know about you, but I certainly

didn't miss Chloe Bourgeois!

Neither did I! Do you think the Ultra
Cool is in her top? Maybe, but I just

can't think clearly right now!

From now on, everyone will make fun of
you, Super Dirty Cat!

Because you're ridiculous.

Utterly ridiculous.

We're trapped.

Cataclysm!

No one can leave the Dread Zone.

You two are at my mercy.

We need a hiding place.

I'm not interested in playing hide and
seek with you. I'll deal with you both

later. In the meantime, I'm going to
have some fun with Duke and Che.

Get ready, baker girl.

Dread Queen is coming.

I'm feeling better.

So am I. The fear seems to subside when
she moves away.

Yes, and it's a relief.

But the closer we get to Dread Queen,
the more she frightens us.

That must be her superpower.

That's insightful as ever, m'lady.

Wait a minute. How are we supposed to
break the akumatized object if we can't

get close to her? There must be a
solution.

Lucky charm!

A cable tie?

There's no way we can tie her up without
getting too close.

Unless we don't use it on Dread Queen.

Oh, Marinette.

Chloe that she doesn't call the shots
around here.

Pauline, buzz on!

Yoo-hoo, Marinette!

Come to your queen.

Is it time to go hunting?

Hunting for supervillains, yes, since
Chloe will never change.

You must be trembling with fear already,
but this is only the beginning.

Your fake Vesperia suit looks kind of
weak. Nothing beats the real one that

belongs to the real holder of the
B-Miraculous, don't you think?

Well, since you're foolish enough to
show yourself, I can finally take back

what should have never been stolen from
me.

You really don't deserve that jewel.
That's pathetic.

First, I'll make you kneel.

Next, you'll give me back my property
yourself.

No more evil doing for you, Opakuma.

Time to de-evilize!

Gotcha!

Bye-bye, little butterfly.

Chloe Bourgeois, this. Drop it, loser
bug. I don't want your magical thingy.

I'm shooting my movie anyway, and
everyone will find out that you're

ridiculous, utterly ridiculous.

If I may, Chloe.

That's not going to happen. The permits
requested by Mr. Noe Luxus didn't

mention your intentions of having some
work done in the school, which renders

the contract null and void.

Null and void?

What's that supposed to mean? It means
you no longer have any power here, and

as mayor of Paris, I'll never let you
turn the city upside down.

You can call. It's the law. You heard
the mayor. Remove your crew from the

school right now or I'll start issuing
tickets.

If that's the way it is, then I'm going
back to London.

Paris doesn't deserve me.

It sure doesn't.

Why did you give her the magical charm
when she didn't want it? So that she

will remember that if she ever tries to
terrorize people again, things will

always end up exactly the way they did
today.

loser bug is such a pain. Jean-Régis,
throw this thing away.

May I?

So much talent.

All this trash. What a lack of respect.
I think that was Chloe's last evil act

for good.

Why did you... Chloe earlier.

Because by being malicious one last
time, she gave me what I needed to get

her out of my heart for good.

And now, there's a lot of room in it.

Is something wrong, Marinette?

The stamps. The stamps are identical,
which means that whoever sent the

Ultracuma to Chloe is the same person
who wrote the letter to Sabrina.

The same person?

Do you mean the new holder of the
Butterfly Miraculous?

I don't know who they are, Tiki, but
based on what they did today, I'm afraid

of what they're planning next.

Excusez-moi.

That was incredibly delicious.

Can I meet the chef?

I'd like to congratulate him. Are you
French?

Yes, but I've been living here for a few
months now, and this is my first time

coming to your restaurant. The food
really is excellent.

Follow me. I'll introduce you to Uncle
Wang. He has family in France.

He does?

The eight-hour time difference must make
phone calls a bit complicated, right?

Uncle Wang always gets the time wrong.

I want to talk to my family and friends.

I always call before dinner. That way
I'm sure I won't wake them in the middle

of the night.

Clever. Right?

Mm-hmm.