All language subtitles for Gargoyles - S02 E08 - Vows (480p - DVDRip)

(Goliath) One
thousand years ago,

superstition and
the sword ruled.

It was a time of darkness.

It was a world of fear.

It was the age of gargoyles.

Stone by day, warriors by night.

We were betrayed by the
humans we had sworn to protect,

frozen in stone by a magic
spell for a thousand years.

Now, here in Manhattan...

the spell is broken,
and we live again!

We are defenders of the night.

We are gargoyles.

You and I are one,
now and forever.

Previously on "Gargoyles":

Marry me. Are you serious?

It makes perfect sense
to get married. True.

But what about... love?

Now, Xanatos!

(Goliath) She's alive.

(Xanatos) So now you
know my weakness.

Only you would regard
love as a weakness.

(grunting)

(snarls)

It's so unlike
you to attack first.

I simply invited
you here to talk.

Our previous encounters have
not encouraged me to trust you.

If you say so. Fox and I are
getting married tomorrow night.

I want you to be the best
man. You cannot be serious.

Demona will be there. And she's
promised to be on her best behavior.

(Hudson) Only you can
decide what you will do, lad.

It's crazy to even
consider going.

You're right.

Hello, Father.

Don't you know it's bad luck to
see the bride before the wedding.

Fox and I make our own luck. Mm.

I'll go change for tonight.

What do you think of the
place? Why do you need all this?

Oh, reason not the need, Father.

I wanted it, so I took it.

And the armor? I assure
you, it's purely defensive.

Against what? What
kind of life do you lead?

You would have been better
off as a poor fisherman like me.

If I ever get my hands on the
man who sent you that coin,

I swear I'll teach him not
to meddle with my family!

That's ancient history, Pop.

Besides, that coin was
only worth about 20 grand.

I'm now worth... well,
considerably more.

An anonymous stranger sent you
a museum piece worth a fortune.

All of this came from that.

You didn't earn any of it, boy.

Someday I'll prove to
you I'm a self-made man.

Ah, Judge Roebling.
Thank you for coming early.

We have a video for you both
to view before the ceremony.

The best man and maid of honor
are... somewhat unusual. Right this way.

Will Goliath actually
show up? Oh, he'll be here.

I'll bet my future on it.

My love! You're here.

We must go immediately or we'll
miss Prince Malcolm's wedding.

Go on, then.

With this ring, I thee wed.

With this ring, I thee wed.

Exchanging tokens to
seal their pledge of love.

A strange custom... but fitting.

Take this token of my love.

Cherish it always, as
I will cherish my half.

Upon this, I pledge
my heart to you forever.

I accept your token,
my... angel of the night,

and vow that you and I are one,

now and forever.

(growls)

Is it wise to wear the emblem

of the Illuminati
Society in public?

A necessary risk, Owen.

Thank you, Goliath.

You don't know how
much this means to me.

As best man, it's your job to hold on to
this for me until the exchange of vows.

That's when... I understand.

Demona. I'm only attending this
farce because Xanatos insisted

and I need to
keep him as an ally.

I neither know nor
care why you're here.

This is not the first wedding
ritual we've attended together.

Don't you remember?

I'm not interested
in reminiscing.

We are here today
to join David Xanatos

and... uh...

What is your real name, my dear?

Fox is my real name. Legally.

Uh... join David Xanatos
and Fox in matrimony.

The rings?

I now pronounce
you husband and wife.

You may...

Now the fun begins.

This is your wedding. Have
you no respect for anything?

I'm sorry, Pop. I'm
in a bit of a hurry.

Unacceptable.

Long ago, we also
exchanged vows.

I know you remember them.

I promised to keep this always.

And I have.

So have I.

(Demona laughs wickedly)

Goliath, you're a
sentimental fool!

You fell right into our trap.

Now I have the Phoenix
Gate and I intend to use it.

Deslegrate muri
tempi et intervalia.

It seems the honeymoon has
begun earlier than expected.

Where are we?

The question isn't
"where"... but "when?"

(Demona) Deslegrate
muri tempi et intervalia. No!

(frustrated roar)

(horses whinny)

If I might be of service.

Come on. Impress me.

(yells)

Having fun? A marvelous time.

We are most grateful
for your aid, strangers.

But we cannot... Oh.

Good friend, I am the
Norman ambassador.

My companion and
I bear precious gifts

for Prince Malcolm of Wyvern.

You wear strange garb,

but you are also
an excellent fighter,

(whispers) and a
fellow Illuminatus.

I would be honored if you and
your party would accompany us

the last few miles
to Castle Wyvern.

I warrant Prince Malcolm will be
very generous in his appreciation.

Ah, Demona.

No. Not Demona,
but her younger self.

And myself as well.

You're away from your post, lad.

I said the battlements,
not the tower.

Lad, is that you?

Sorcery!

We are much pleased at
your safe arrival, ambassador.

But where, prithee
tell, is my bride?

It was hoped that
by traveling in secret

we could avoid the attentions
of rogues and thieves.

We were wrong,

but these kind strangers
rescued us most valiantly

and saved my life.

These tokens are but
the first of your reward.

Tonight you'll have fine food,
fine lodging and fine clothes.

We were to have
been married tomorrow,

but this attack on the
princess makes me anxious.

We shall be wed this very
night! Prepare the great hall.

Is your father's
wedding gift safe?

I shall present the Phoenix Gate
to my husband after the ceremony.

So you see, Huds...
I mean, my mentor...

I am not a creature of sorcery,

I am a visitor from the future.

And I suppose you glided
back in time on the wind?

No! Sometime in
the future I attended -

or will attend the
wedding of an enemy,

and I was or will be tricked into
helping send us all back here by magic.

I don't know what my
enemies purpose in this time,

but I particularly fear
for my younger self

and... his angel love.

I need your help to protect
them from their future.

It's quite a story.
Will you help me?

Very well, lad. I'm with you.

Curse those strangers!

Because of them, my bandits
failed to steal the Phoenix Gate.

I must have it!

With the Gate and the Grimorum,
I'll need only the Eye of Odin

to secure the ultimate
magical power.

You, my apprentice,

will steal it from the princess
and bring it here to me.

As you wish, Archmage.

What are you hatching now?

That envelope contains my personal
instructions for the Illuminati Society,

plus two smaller
sealed envelopes.

The Society is to wait
one thousand years

and then deliver
the first envelope

to a young David Xanatos
of Bar Harbor, Maine.

That envelope contains one of the
coins Prince Malcolm gave me earlier.

It's practically
worthless now in 975AD,

but by 1975 it will be
worth about 20 grand.

The second envelope is to be
delivered 20 years after the first.

It contains a detailed account
of how the coin was obtained.

That's how I knew
how to set this all up.

I received instructions
from myself last week.

So you see, Pop, I am
indeed a self-made man.

I'm so proud of you.

All right, Mr. Big
Shot Time Traveler,

you sent off your little letter

before answering
one important question.

How do we get back home?

Demona. Who?

Who are...? You look
like... But this cannot be.

Oh, I am quite real. But how?

Soon. But first we must
go somewhere private.

I know from experience that my arrival
through the flames will attract one other.

Deslegrate muri
tempi et intervalia.

He must not investigate.
Aye, I'll waylay him.

Yes, I am you.

Your future self. You
know I speak the truth.

I've come back to
bring you a warning.

This is your future.

See the destruction. The
death of our kind surrounds us.

Your one true love is
frozen in stone at night.

The humans did this,
and you can stop it!

You hold the power in your hand.

To use the Phoenix Gate

you have but to think
of a place and time.

Speak the incantation and
you will be transported there.

With it you can
accomplish anything.

Do not give it to the
Archmage. Do not share it with...

Do not share it. Use it!

Destroy all the humans.

Rule the gargoyles.
Rule the world!

It's all within your grasp!

(groans)

Believe me, I know
exactly how you feel.

But you cannot trust him.

He's weak.

He cares more for the
humans than for our clan.

The greatest favor you can do him would
be to put him out of our misery forever.

You must know I'm right.

Can't you see I am
what you will become?

I will never be
like you! (roars)

I do not wish to hurt you.

And I do not wish to be you.

If I must beat this
lesson into you, so be it.

It's for your own good. No!

(growls)

Are you injured?

You... The others... All gone.

What am I to do?

Do nothing. Nothing?

Do not worry.

Do not wait or look
for this catastrophe.

Live in the moment.

Attend the petty jealousies and
angers that prey upon your heart.

Fortify yourself
with love and trust,

and you need
not fear this future.

But most of all,

fulfill the vows
of love you make,

for they can surely save you.

I shall.

You have my oath.
I had hers once, too.

I am not sure I
remember the incantation.

I do.

Deslegrate muri
tempi et intervalia.

I think we've found
our ticket home.

If I didn't fear the damage
you would do to the time stream,

I'd gladly leave you here.

But you won't.
Because you didn't.

Time travel's funny that way.

Goodbye, young angel.

Remember your promise.

Deslegrate muri
tempi et intervalia.

I saw the Phoenix flame.

You lost the Gate -
admit it, you stupid beast!

But I... Fulminus benite!

I will tell Prince Malcolm
that you stole the Gate.

Why would you suspect this child

of stealing anything
from the prince?

And even if she did,

precisely who would she
have been stealing it for?

I will not forget this.

Those three strangers
have disappeared.

The theft of the Gate
can be blamed upon them.

My love! You're here.

We must go immediately or we'll
miss Prince Malcolm's wedding.

Go on, then.

It seems the honeymoon has
begun earlier than expected.

(gasps)

Get away from me,
you sentimental fool.

You may have prevented
me from altering the past,

but you failed too.

You see, I have clear memories
of your little inspirational

about keeping my vows of love.

I never forgot it. And
it changed nothing.

Obviously, history is immutable.

More's the pity.

Well, Pop, did you have a
good time at the wedding?

What's this?

A simple American penny.

It's not worth much now, but in
a thousand years... who knows?

It's my wedding present to you,

because it's all you
seem to care about.

You shouldn't have let him go!

We should go and rescue him.

I don't think that'll
be necessary.

You promised you wouldn't go.