Original subtitles

[triumphant music plays]

[record player whirring]

[needle scratches]

["This Summer" by Sleigh Bells playing]

-[sparks fizzle] -[dog whimpers]

[moans sleepily]

You managed to get most of it on the paper this time.

Good job, buddy.

Okay.

Hey, hey, it's me.

Happy birthday week.

So, I expect you're celebrating.

When do you think you're coming back?

Let me know. 'Cause, well, you know, we miss you.

Okay, don't have too much--

[sighs]

[song continues]

[exclaims]

[groans]

I need a yellow sun, like, now.

[engines roaring]

[suspenseful music playing]

Brigands.

They've come for my swords.

I guess it was only a matter of time.

We give them what they want...

and then they'll leave.

[door opens]

[heavy footfalls]

[chair creaks]

[scoffs softly]

[device buzzes]

Mm?

Is that pie?

Yes.

[grunts]

[music playing indistinctly on headphones]

[gasps]

[Brigand grunts contentedly]

[man] I know who you are.

Krem of the Yellow Hills.

Then you know why I'm here.

My life's work.

All in the shed out back.

Handcrafted weapons

forged from the strongest steel

that you or your Brigand army

will ever lay your filthy eyes on.

You have what you want. Now leave.

[music on headphones continues indistinctly]

[Krem] Show me the way.

-[weapon clangs] -Not you.

Her.

-[gasps] -[shouts]

[weapon clangs]

[gasps softly]

[screams] No!

-[dramatic music playing] -[Krem grunts]

[neck cracks]

[device beeping rapidly]

[man grunting in pain]

[man groaning]

Mm-hmm.

[music echoes, distorts]

[somber music playing]

[breath trembling]

-[engines thrumming] -[distant chatter]

[laid-back jazzy pop music playing]

[sighs]

[barks]

-[indistinct chatter] -[alien chitters]

I, Kara Zor-El,

of inebriated mind, body,

and, uh... spirit...

I hereby declare...

that 23 will be the best year yet.

But let's be honest, babe,

it's not a very high bar to clear.

[coughs]

-Okay... -[barks]

Should we just move here?

Maybe we're meant to be red sun folks, you know?

The kinds who feel things like a punch in the face

and, like, shots of, like, whatever this is.

It's really good, you know?

Maybe this is home.

[machinery clicks on]

["Catch These Fists" by Wet Leg playing over speakers]

[chokes sharply]

[alien rumbles]

Not gonna happen.

[music continues inside]

Attention.

[shouts] Attention!

-[music stops] -[dog growling]

Seriously?

I am Ruthye Marye Knoll of the Danastia Clan.

And I come here with one purpose.

-[dog growls] -Man.

To seek revenge against Krem of the Yellow Hills...

[patrons murmuring]

...a Brigand who has trespassed onto our planet,

murdered my innocent and honorable family

-in cold blood. -Rough.

Krem's ship was destroyed, and I believe

he's still searching for a passage off our planet.

I will need a skilled tracker,

who can help me locate this monster

-before he escapes. -Dude, no.

I don't-- I don't have my powers here, all right?

-[Ruthye] I will do the rest... -Not my monkeys.

Not my circus.

...ending his life to avenge my family.

In exchange...

I offer you my family sword.

Made by the hands of my father, Elias Knoll.

[patrons murmuring]

The blade will be provided to you

after I use it to take Krem's life.

It's not our problem.

-Elias Knoll, you say? -Yes.

A child of your size expects to wield such a weapon?

[Ruthye] I am no child.

I had my thirteenth turn this past harvest.

[bar patron] Ah, but taking on a Brigand?

-Impossible. -Oh, that might be a problem.

You will need someone of enormous power to defeat Krem.

I shall do the job myself.

[alien growling]

-Hey! -[roars]

-[grunts angrily] -[clears throat]

-[Kara] Mm-mm. -[grunts]

Hold this. All right, just... Let me talk to him.

[whistles] It's not too late.

[alien growling]

Let's not... be a jerk.

Just... Just give me back the sword-- Whoa.

-...and we can move on. -[alien growling angrily]

You don't steal from a little kid

who just lost her parents. Like, that's--

Man, that's so clearly over the line

of acceptable behavior.

You could at least help her find the...

God.

...find the shithead who killed them,

and then you can get the sword,

like, fair and square.

[grumbles angrily]

Oh, you think I'm talking too much?

No problem.

I can talk less.

[creature bellows]

[tense music playing]

[Kara grunting softly]

Okay, that was... that was less talking.

How do you like that?

Oh, God! There it is. Wow.

Okay.

It's actually, like, a really beautiful piece of silverware.

[alien grunts]

[laughs weakly] Hey, look, I'm bleeding.

Whoa!

Whoa, what the fu--?

Oh, you're an angry fella, aren't you?

[alien growling aggressively]

[Kara yelps]

[choking]

[roars]

Easy. Okay. Okay! Give me a second.

I'm a little... I'm a little winded.

No, no, no, no, no.

[barking, snarling]

Argh!

[barking, snarling]

[alien bellows in pain]

-[barking] -[growling angrily]

[groans]

-[thud] -[Kara exhales]

-[weapon thuds] -[Kara] Whew.

[alien coughing]

[alien groaning]

Believe this is yours.

Thank you.

I need to go to bed.

[coughs]

["Silver Lining" by Rilo Kiley playing]

[Kara groans softly]

Stop. Stop.

[dog whines]

[Kara sighs]

[exhales heavily]

Oh.

Um...

Ow!

Oh... [scoffs]

Ugh.

[sighs]

Hi! Hi. Finally got you.

Mm-hmm. It's my lucky day!

Still, uh... still celebrating, huh?

Yeah. What do you want?

I was just... Just wanted to touch base about

when you think you might be coming back.

No idea.

Kara, I'm just worried that...

if you keep going off-planet like this,

you're never gonna find your stride here,

in Metropolis.

-[banging on door] -Hold on.

I'm worried you might never find your people.

Mm. That's the thing, Clark. I have no people.

I know that.

I just mean maybe if you spent a little more time here,

you might feel more at home.

-[banging on door continues] -Hold on! Uh, I gotta go.

Okay. Just, um, give me a call and let me know--

Good talk. Bye.

[screen powers down]

-[banging continues] -[shouts] Hold on!

I am Ruthye Marye Knoll of the Danastia Clan.

And I come here to seek revenge--

Yeah, some guy named Cream. Yeah.

You already hit me with this pitch.

So, what, you're going...

You're door-to-door now?

Look, I would love to help you, but I can't.

So, onto the next door with you.

[clothing unzips]

Now, if you'll excuse me, I really need to pee.

Okay.

-[liquid trickling] -[Kara exhales heavily]

-Was your ship attacked? -Oh, my God.

Wait! Please!

Look, last night you stood up for the righteous.

The just.

Look... [sighs]

If you think I'm gonna lead you on the mountains

through some sort of... revenge plot,

turning you into a psychotic... child murderer,

then you must be, as they say, "on glue."

[chokes] Ew.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Brigands conversing indistinctly]

[speaking alien language] Shall we take Elias' daughter?

The cells are packed solid, aren't they?

[machinery whirrs, sparks]

What do you think of my new ship?

[both laughing]

[in English] Come on, man.

We gotta be back up in the sky ASAP.

Krem deserves what is coming to him.

You go round driven by "deserve" and you'll end up...

very unhappy.

[growls, barks]

-Krypto! -[continues barking]

-[Ruthye] Krem. That's him. -What the--? Hey!

They're taking your ship off the planet.

[Kara] Krypto!

No! Krypto!

No!

[Krypto whining]

Hey. Hey, buddy.

It's gonna be okay. Okay?

[somber music playing]

[healer speaking alien language]

[Ruthye, in English] A Brigandian toxin

known as Reddimeir.

She says it paralyzes the host slowly,

and I'm sorry, but painfully,

before eventually...

stopping the heart.

What can I do?

[healer continues speaking alien language]

[in English] What? What is it?

She says it's more difficult

since Krem escaped off the planet.

Moving him would risk accelerating

the effects of the toxin.

The Brigands carry the antidote on their person.

They use it as an interrogation tactic.

Dangling relief in exchange for money,

information, whatever they're after.

[continues speaking alien language]

[in English] Without the antidote

there's nothing she can do.

How long does he have?

[speaks alien language]

[in English] Three moon raises.

Okay. Three days.

Hey. Hey. I'm gonna go now.

[Krypto whines softly]

And you-- You cannot freaking give up on me.

Home is wherever you are, buddy.

[Kara kisses Krypto]

[Kara sighs]

[melancholy music playing]

Are you going after Krem for the antidote?

You could help me.

No, we could help each other.

You for the antidote, and me to kill him.

Look, I'm... I'm sorry...

about what happened to your family.

Okay? I am. So he'll suffer.

Suffer? No, he needs to be killed.

[Kara] Ruthye, your revenge is not going to get in the way

of me saving my dog.

Okay, just... like, just stay here and look after him.

Okay.

One...

Two...

Three... moon raises.

72 hours, buddy.

[melancholy music continues]

[Kara speaks Kryptonian] Who are you?

[sighs]

[engine rumbling]

["Satin in a Coffin" by Modest Mouse playing]

[speaks alien language in impatient tone]

[in English] He basically said, "Welcome aboard.

Please watch your step."

Yeah, sure he did.

[passenger grumbling]

[alien squealing, trilling]

[passenger grunting, gurgling]

[Kara] Gum?

Maybe give us all a break from that hookah thingy.

[passenger grumbles]

Okay.

-Comfy? -[gasps startledly]

You got a clue what I'm saying?

Do I look like an idiot to you?

Debatable.

[Ruthye] I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.

I was just trying to get through to my seat.

-It was an accident. -Oh, freakin' Ruthye.

[alien chittering agitatedly]

-[alien growling] -[Ruthye] Ow.

[Kara screeches]

[alien screeches, exclaims]

-[Kara screeches] -[alien grumbles softly]

You put your bag on the floor at her feet,

which is calling her mother a whore.

Okay, why aren't you with Krypto?

I'm searching for Krem myself.

I think I was pretty clear when I said no to that plan.

Excuse me, can you move over

so I can sit next to my friend?

Oh, your friend. Absolutely.

She's not my fr... You're not my friend.

Yes, I am.

Okay.

-What's my name? -What?

-[ship judders] -[passengers exclaiming]

[speaks alien language] What did you hit now, Lloyd?

[foreboding music playing]

[Ruthye, in English] Who are they?

What do they want?

[Kara] Sklarian Raiders.

They're like tech pirates.

They want the bus, they want the fuel,

they want the engine.

Look away, Lloyd. Look away. Look away.

My guess is they want to rob us all blind first.

[chitters]

[scanner humming]

[grunts discontentedly]

[yelps]

Noted.

I knew I should have called in sick today, Lloyd.

[robots continue prowling]

[speaks alien language] The watch.

[in English] No, she doesn't-- You know, she doesn't--

Ruthye. Ruthye, let go.

Ruthye, let go. Let go.

[whispers] Between you and me, the sword...

It's not worth much, you know. See--

I have a plan.

Kind of.

Hey!

You ladies wanna trade?

'Cause I would love that watch and sword back,

and I'm pretty sure that you would be interested...

in this.

Oh, sorry, wrong pocket.

In this.

["Smile" by Wolf Alice playing]

[exhales sharply]

[electricity crackling]

Whoa. Oh, shit.

Uh, just getting my sea legs.

[Kara grunting]

-[alien exclaims] -Shit.

[alien exclaims]

[Kara] Okay, this is unpleasant.

[squelching]

[Kara grunting]

[groans]

[whispers] Hey. Hey, uh...

How... How close are we to a yellow sun?

[both converse in alien language]

[distant creaking, thudding]

[in English] Can you get any closer?

Yeah, sure. If I had a friggin' engine

or some balls, but I have neither. So, no.

Perfect. Um...

[suspenseful music playing]

[passenger screams in distance]

[coughs]

Shhh.

Ooh, this is gonna be bad.

[straining]

Come on.

Oh, shi--

[somber music playing]

[footstep thuds]

[grunting]

[wondrous music playing]

[laser fires]

[speaks alien language] She's flying towards the sun!

[thrilling music playing]

[lasers pulsing]

[explosions, ship juddering]

[speaking alien language] We've lost our engines!

[alarms beeping]

Found them.

["I've Got Trouble In Mind" by the Limiñanas playing]

[creature squealing]

[in English] When I asked for your help,

I did not know you were so capable.

Yeah. You won the lottery.

Why couldn't you do that on my planet?

I get my powers from the yellow sun.

The... red sun makes me normal.

Then why would you choose to be under a red sun?

Well, 'cause the whiskey don't work so good

when I'm like this.

With abilities like that,

you're sure to be able to take on Krem.

Enough! You're coming with me to find Krem.

Congratulations. You wore me down.

You were gonna do it either way.

At best you'll end up kidnapped.

At worst you'll screw it up for the both of us,

and... oh, I've got to save my dog.

Just do what I say.

Keep quiet and don't die.

There she is. It's flying sun lady.

Good job. We kicked ass back there, huh?

We make a good team, I think.

We're wondering if you could help us find the Brigands.

Do you have any idea where they are?

No idea.

But I bet those Sklarians that you tied up on my bus

probably do.

See, that is an idea.

Here's an even better idea: Don't abandon your daughter.

These taste like shit. Um, okay.

I really don't have time for this, so...

[brushes off hands] ...let's get to it.

Oh, it's okay. Don't worry.

I'll do the other side to even it out...

if you tell me where to find Krem.

And what will you give us in return?

Oh, that's a good question.

-Um... -[Ruthye crunches]

An intact spinal cord.

So you gonna talk or...

[whispering in alien language] Let her have him.

Krem has the strength of one thousand men.

He'll tear this little girl apart.

[in English] He's on Bilquis.

Nice try. Bilquis's a dead planet.

Dying, not dead.

The atomic wars brought destruction.

Half the population is gone.

And the remaining resources have drawn filth.

From every corner of the galaxy.

Filth. Like the Brigands.

They scavenge for people.

People?

For girls.

Girls to help them continue their all-male race.

Cool.

[clicks tongue]

So we're going to Bilquis.

[tense music playing]

All right, let's take you shopping.

Perfect.

-Don't freak out. -Why would I?

[device powers up]

-I'm not freaking out. -You're not freaking out.

I'm not freaking out!

Seems to me like you're freaking out.

-I might be freaking out. -Okay.

[device powers down]

Good.

Now you won't die.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Ruthye] Whoa!

[grunting]

[device powers down]

You could have done that sooner.

Yep.

-On your planet... -Earth.

[Ruthye] Do others on Earth have powers like you?

No, it's a pretty small group of two.

[Ruthye] Who's the other one?

They call him Superman.

I call him Clark. He's my cousin.

And you are Superwoman?

I'm Supergirl.

Are you considerably younger than he is?

[sighs] There's, like, ten years, give or take.

How come he's a man? I mean, you're--

[man] Move it! Out of the way.

[alien chitters]

[man laughing]

Let's find some Brigands.

-[piano playing] -[indistinct chatter]

[performer singing indistinctly]

[stops singing]

[door creaks shut]

[patrons fall silent]

Thank you.

[music resumes]

♪ Tall and tan And young and lovely ♪

[speaks alien language] Sorry, we are a bit backed up.

[singer] ♪ The girl from Ipanema Goes walking ♪

Hi.

[singer] ♪ And when she passes Each one she passes goes "Ah!" ♪

[tense music playing]

[singer] ♪ But I watch her So sadly... ♪

[exhales]

I know she's worth a lot 'round here.

I'm aware.

Let me have her and you can walk out alive.

Tempting.

But just switching subjects here.

Do you have any information on the Brigands?

That sort of information's gonna cost ya.

I'll tell you what.

I'll arm-wrestle you for her.

Seriously.

You win and you can have us both.

I win...

and you can tell us where the Brigands are.

[patrons chuckle]

-Deal. -Deal.

[thuggish patron] How about you play with me?

[drink containers clatter]

[can clatters]

[grunts expectantly]

You ready?

-[snap] -[thug yells]

[weapons powering up]

[thug groaning]

Okay.

Okay, this does not look like this is gonna end well.

For you guys, I mean.

Anybody want to leave?

No? Okay.

Ah, let's not hurt the merchandise.

Ruthye, sit down over there.

[thug 2] I'll kill you.

Keep playing.

You know. It's like the Titanic. Yeah.

[singer] ♪ Heaven I'm in heaven ♪

Okay, boys. Fingers on triggers?

♪ And my heart beats So that I can hardly speak ♪

Yeah? Okay. Let's go.

[singer] ♪ And I seem to find The happiness I seek ♪

[all yelling, grunting]

[singer] ♪ When we're out together ♪

♪ Dancing cheek to cheek ♪

♪ Heaven, I'm in heaven ♪

♪ And the cares That hung around me ♪

♪ Through the week... ♪

How was that discreet? You broke that man's arm.

Okay, I'm... Look, I'm... I'm sorry.

Okay? My dog's dying,

so I don't really have the patience

that I should have right now. Okay?

[bar patrons groaning, coughing]

[chuckles]

[continues applauding]

Oh, you don't have to.

No, no, no, no. It's good. It's good.

Oh, I didn't know that you spoke the Common Tongue.

Little.

-Mareck. -Mar... Mareck.

Bomar.

Well, we're actually here looking for somebody.

You don't happen to know any Brigands? Do you?

[objects clattering]

[tense music playing]

[man growls]

Shit.

It's Lobo.

-Who? -[Kara] Keep quiet.

No eye contact.

He's an immortal with a God complex.

Killed off his entire planet.

Not a fun guy. Hey.

Three more of whatever you call that shit.

I'm looking for a Brigand.

Goes by the name of Drom Baxton.

He's an ugly friggin' bastich.

-He's looking for Brigands. -No!

Red mohawk. Dead left eye.

[Lobo slurps]

[glass shatters]

[whispers] He's so rude.

[speaks alien language] Have you seen him?

[in common tongue] No.

I know he was here. You're saying he wasn't?

-I'm gonna go. -Sit down.

Are you calling me a liar?

No.

Well, I am. [laughs wheezingly]

But not about this.

He's worth a lot of money.

Take care of my whole year.

-[grunts] -[glass clatters]

-Excuse me. -Go away.

I am Ruthye Marye Knoll of the Danastia Clan.

Who cares?

And I come here with one purpose,

to seek revenge against Krem of the Yellow Hills.

We could help you take on the Brigands.

You're going to help me?

Do you know who you are speaking to?

[Ruthye gasps faintly]

Would you like to find out?

Hi! We're just a couple of girls

from Metropolis, USA.

We're doing a fun little tour.

-Of space! -[weapon sheathes]

It's for my... my birthday.

Yeah, we've been on, what is it,

like, three planets so far?

And I'm exhausted. [giggles]

You know? Like, OMG, I had no idea

that space was so, like, vast and...

[Lobo] Stop.

You're hurting my head. [slurps, grunts]

You all have been super useless.

Happy birthday.

-Useless. -[door creaks, clatters]

We know friend know Brigands.

Our house, meet?

We walk, but not safe for Ruthye.

Wear this?

[tense music playing]

Bomar get friend and meet home.

[indistinct discussion in alien language]

[Mareck, in common tongue] Wait here.

Girl is tired. Rest.

When will Bomar be here with your friend?

Soon.

So, is Superman like you?

Grumpy? Rude?

-You think I'm rude? -Of course.

Seems to be something you do intentionally.

-Okay. -Is Superman not that way?

[Kara] Clark? No.

He's a freakin' nerd.

Let's just say we're not alike.

-Because? -I don't know.

He sees the good in everyone, and I see the truth.

So you think he's naive?

-No, but... He's young. -But isn't he older than you?

Yeah, but it's not his age that makes him young,

it's his heart.

There are just some things he never had to go through.

So his heart is light, you know?

It's not like mine or Bomar's or your--

What's Earth like?

I'm not really from Earth, Ruthye.

From another planet.

Krypton.

I thought everyone died the day the core erupted.

No, Krypton didn't die in a day.

The gods are not that kind.

[thunder crackling]

[Kara] My father and his brother Jor-El

tried to warn the Council of what was coming...

but no one listened.

[unsettled music playing]

[chandelier rattling]

Mm.

[speaking Kryptonian] Is it now? I thought we had more time.

So did I, but Krypton's core is too unstable.

It will explode in minutes.

I have triggered the force field. We need to go.

-[wood splintering overhead] -Alura!

-Now! -[exclaims]

[all clamoring]

Is that him?

That is Kal-El.

The sweet little boy

your brother has declared a conqueror of worlds.

It's time.

[people clamoring, screaming]

[energy reverberating]

[Kara, in common tongue] That was eight years before I was born.

[somber music playing]

[speaking Kryptonian] Are we fools, Zor-El?

Should we have listened to your brother?

We can't send our daughter...

to another planet to be some sort of god.

We preserved all this for a reason.

We have to believe there's a future here.

[bright music playing]

[Alura calls playfully] Kara, where are you?

-[gasps] -[Kara squeals, giggles]

[Kara, in common tongue] Honestly, I didn't have a clue

that Argo was different from any other planet.

[laughter]

[Kara] I thought we were lucky.

But luck, almost by definition,

runs out.

[coughing]

[melancholy music playing]

[panting]

[speaking Kryptonian] Tell me.

When Argo City broke off, it unearthed...

a crystalline mineral buried deep in the planet.

Kryptonite.

The soil has been poisoned.

People are ill all over Argo...

and it's spreading.

And can it be helped?

[panicked clamor in distance]

[man groaning]

[in Kryptonian] Kara.

What is all this?

Trying to preserve Argo with my force field was a failure.

The radiation has taken hold of me, too.

I cannot let it get you.

I found my brother's sketches for the escape pod.

I made it big enough for you.

You will follow your cousin, Kal-El.

You will make a new home on Earth.

No!

[breath trembling]

This is my home.

This is my only home.

Let the radiation take me too.

I'll lie in the ground next to you and next to mom.

I am one tiny life.

What difference does it make whether I live or die?

You are not one tiny life.

You are your mother's life.

You are my life.

You are our souls unfolding into the future.

My child...

this is why you must live.

[labored breathing]

When I am gone,

I need you to promise me something.

Of course, mother.

Just be good.

That doesn't mean you cannot be tough.

And that doesn't mean you have to be nice.

But you must be good.

[bell tolling]

[Zor-El speaking Kryptonian] We do not choose our paths.

Your path will be one of great effort...

of great purpose.

Where you are going, you will have enormous power.

Use it to protect those...

who cannot protect themselves.

Trust yourself...

to know what is right, Kara.

[melancholy music playing]

[hatch beeping]

[in Kryptonian] We are with you.

[machinery powering up]

[sighs softly]

[in common tongue] So, yeah.

When I say I know what it's like,

I'm not talking out of my ass, Ruthye.

Grief is a killer. You know?

It can make you want to break bad, or...

you know, get revenge, but...

I don't think any of those things

are gonna lead you to where you want to go.

So, what does?

When did you stop feeling angry?

Any day now.

[melancholy music playing]

[watch beeping]

Um...

I'm just gonna go check on him.

Stay here.

[door slides]

[indistinct discussion in alien language]

[both continue speaking alien language]

[in common tongue] Where's your friend?

They come now. Sit.

[sighs]

Recipe from my mother,

from her mother, mother, mother...

-A little bitter. -Thank you.

Drink.

[tense music playing]

How does your friend know the Brigands?

We all know the Brigands.

But you said--

Brigands come here, take girls.

They come here, take... our girl.

Sarna.

Yeah, your, um... your daughter, the...

The pictures. [voice echoes distortedly]

What did you give me?

Sorry. Sorry, stop drinking. Stop drinking.

[speaking alien language] Bomar, stop!

It's for our daughter, we have no choice.

[in common tongue] Did you get this poison from the Brigands?

I-- No understand. You should be...

Paralyzed.

[grunts] This is just really gonna suck.

Ow.

Whoa.

[grunting sharply]

-[Kara] Milk. -Why?

Well, it coats your stomach if you've been poisoned.

Come on, man.

It's a white liquid.

-Door. Door. -Help me out here.

[chokes] What kind of milk was that?

Chewchan.

[Kara] Chewchan.

[groaning] Oh, my God. Okay.

So, you sold me out... for what?

What are you... What are you getting in return?

Speak.

One girl for two girls.

[Kara gasping softly]

[rumbling]

[intruder snarling]

[Kara retches]

Hello.

[Kara retching]

Are you okay?

I heard you were looking for me.

Huh?

[Kara exclaims]

You found me.

Technically, you found me.

[Krem bellows]

[Krem grunts]

Mm.

[yelling]

-[Brigands chuckling] -[Kara panting]

Hey, man. Can you just give me one second?

[both grunt]

[Kara grunting]

[retches]

Thanks, I needed that.

[Brigand roars]

[intense music playing]

[grunts]

[Brigand groans]

[Krem] You dropped your puppy's antidote.

[Ruthye shrieks] Kara!

Help me!

Help!

[Ruthye screaming]

No! [screaming]

Kara!

[Brigands grunt]

[Brigand] Come on!

[indistinct shouting]

Whoa!

Sorry!

-Are you drunk? -No!

[Krem groans softly]

Hey.

She don't look very poisoned to me, eh?

[speaking alien language] Bring me their daughter.

Now.

[in common tongue] You smell of vomit.

[Kara] Because Mareck poisoned me.

Oh, and I am fine, thank you for asking.

[tense music playing]

[all scream]

[people screaming]

Huh.

[indistinct clamor]

[speaking alien language] The brides!

Get them! Get them!

[in common tongue] Don't move.

[people screaming, panicking]

[grunts]

[Brigand yells]

[panting]

[Brigands yelping]

[Brigands groaning]

Run.

Drom Baxton.

There's a lot of rich dipshits looking for you.

Screw you, old man.

[laughs]

Shit.

-Sarna! Sarna! -Sarna! Sarna! Sarna!

[speaking alien language] A deal is a deal.

She has to die.

-[in common tongue] No! -Sarna!

-[cackling] -[engine revving]

[screams]

[Brigands groaning]

[grunting]

Ouch.

["Safeword" by Halsey playing]

[Brigand screams]

[yells in pain]

Aren't you the ditz from that dive bar?

Funny.

That's what I've been calling you.

Touché!

[all yelling, grunting]

[Brigand yelling]

[laughing]

[Brigand screams]

[thud]

[fighting continues in distance]

[tense music playing]

[panting]

[humming]

[chuckles]

[engine revs]

Oh, that's ballsy.

Drom Baxton! You just made me angry.

[person screaming]

[Brigand screams]

Got you, bastich.

[sing-song] Sarna.

Where are you?

You okay? Yeah? Okay, get her out of here.

She's the last one. Go. Go!

[dramatic music playing]

Come on, Krem. Where's my antidote?

[Krem] You like to play games.

I can play games.

I can smell you. [chuckles]

[sniffing]

[Ruthye yells]

-I told you not to move. -I had him.

Hide.

Shit!

Sarna!

[Sarna screams]

Bye-bye.

No! No!

-[weapon sweeps] -[Krem laughing]

[bellows]

[thunderclap]

-[grunts] -They're dead.

Because you did not let me do what had to be done!

Okay, Ruthye, I'm not letting you kill that man.

Why not? Look at the suffering he leaves in his wake.

Why does he get to be alive? Why?

Okay! Okay, stop freaking out!

Get off! Don't tell me not to freak out.

I'm allowed.

Tell me why.

Because it'll mess you up.

You think it will make you feel better? It won't.

It'll haunt you for the rest of your life.

Is that what you want?

So, the alternative is to be like you?

Constantly leaving your planet

to drink yourself into a stupor?

Drunk all of the time

so you never have to feel anything?

Guess what? I too want to free myself of this pain.

And I do not want to be like you.

Okay.

Then why don't you go find

whatever dimensional portal he just passed through

all by yourself?

[indistinct shouting]

[breathes deeply]

[somber music playing]

[inaudible]

[inaudible]

[suspenseful music playing]

[speaking alien language]

[in common tongue] Hey! Squidward!

Where are the Brigands?

-No idea. -Really?

-Aargh! -Bullshit.

I have less than 24 hours to save my dog,

so you tell me where the Brigands are

and I won't turn you into a hand puppet. Okay?

[gasping] Okay.

[groans]

Okay. But you'll have to wear this.

Let's go.

[suspenseful music playing]

[alien snoring]

[landing gear clunks]

[criminal] This is as close as we get.

[breathing heavily]

[wheezing]

[discordant music playing]

[continues wheezing]

[engine roar fades]

Hi, there.

[Krypto barks]

I've been tracking your ship for the last month.

I believe you're from Krypton?

And so am I.

[Krypto growling]

Clark.

[speaking Kryptonian] I don't understand you.

Where am I?

Is this Earth?

Are you Kal-El?

[sighs, in English] I'm sorry. I don't...

I don't, um...

I don't speak Kryptonian.

I didn't ever...

Shoot. I... I wasn't raised there, so...

[louder] I wasn't raised there!

Why am I talking louder?

Let me help you.

[Kara speaking Kryptonian] Krypto, be good, buddy.

Be good.

[in English] He's a feisty little guy.

-[Krypto growling] -He's cute.

Is it okay if I...

Watch your step there.

Might be slippery, so...

Is this... I'll grab it.

Okay.

Ah, yeah. Pretty cool, huh?

Don't worry, we don't actually live here.

There's a lot more to Earth than just this place.

Big city. Lots of stuff to do.

-[Krypto barking] -Bowling, that's fun.

It was a big adjustment for me.

You know, coming from Kansas.

You know, small town kinda guy, but...

You know Kansas?

No. Why would you know Kansas?

What am I...? [sighs]

You can't understand a word that I'm saying right now.

It's okay. You will one day.

And you'll also learn to love this place just like I have.

Promise.

[speaks Kryptonian] Why is he in his underwear?

[in English] Oh. Should mention.

Your powers are gonna start kicking in right about...

now.

[horns blaring loudly]

-[indistinct amplified voices] -[sirens blaring]

[speaks Kryptonian] How can this be home?

[loud noises outside continue]

[noises become muffled]

["Care" by Hana Vu playing over headphones]

[sighs softly]

[exhales slowly]

[barks]

[growls playfully]

[chuckling]

-[music stops abruptly] -[gasping]

I thought that the shelter might help.

Was I right?

[weakly] Wait...

What did you...

I saw you boarding that man's ship,

so I snuck up into the cargo hold.

What's this place?

[chuckles weakly]

It's my prison.

The Brigands know that the planet orbits between...

two suns.

And that the green sun...

can kill me.

Krem left your ship on Bilquis and I found this.

Thought that it might help.

[melancholy music playing]

It's... It's just a stupid suit, Ruthye.

It doesn't do anything.

[wheezes]

My dog...

[breathing heavily]

My Krypto.

I'm not there to say goodbye.

-Hey. -[Kara] He...

-I just want... -Hey, Kara.

Don't freak out.

I'm so sorry for saying I didn't want to be like you.

[Ruthye sniffling]

I mean...

you're not always nice, but you're kind.

And you're not always perfect, but you're good.

So, thank you for taking me with you.

Water.

[coughing]

[unsettled music playing]

[men shouting in distance in alien language]

[thud]

[engines rumbling]

[creature squeaking]

[Ruthye moans softly]

[gasps]

[grunts]

[prisoner snoring]

[breathing heavily]

[grunting]

-[creature squealing] -Gotcha.

-[snap] -[squealing stops abruptly]

[suit powers down]

Thank you...

I guess.

[Lobo] Top of those bars are poison-tipped.

It's a painful and noisy death.

So if you could wait until after my nap,

that would be great.

-And why should I trust you? -You shouldn't.

But I'd trust me more than a Brigand.

My assumption is that you've tried and failed

at numerous ways to get out of here.

Why are you in here?

You're not gonna let me nap, are you?

-Did you get caught? -Hunters don't get caught.

They set traps and then they wait.

Well, I'm not interested in waiting.

Soon, I will find Krem and do what needs to be done.

Is there a bounty on his head that I don't know about?

No! I'm not after the money. I'm after the revenge.

Ugh. Overrated.

He murdered my innocent and honorable family

in cold blood.

Well, there must have been a reason.

We gave him what he came for.

He killed them for nothing. For sport.

That's a reason.

He has no honor. No...

code.

Like you, I can imagine.

My code is iron, you little shit.

And make no mistake, I kill for money, not sport.

And I never go back on my word.

[door opening]

[speaking alien language] A dead Kryptonian...

should make for a magnificent trophy.

I'm working on it.

-[tense music playing] -[keys rattling]

[grunts]

[in common tongue] I think your friend is in trouble.

If she's still alive.

Yes.

You know, green sun...

and Kryptonian...

is not good combination, you know?

Is very difficult.

You fragile excuse for a man.

What?

More revolting than the excrement

on the bottom of your shoe.

Wow.

So many words! Cool!

But you don't need them here.

I'm going to tell you something. Hm?

Come on, turn around.

Look at me.

I want to propose a deal.

You tell me where we can find your friend

and I will let you live.

Huh?

[spits]

Bye-bye.

This one dies before the end of the day.

[door slams]

[locks clicking]

[unsettled music playing]

[labored breathing]

[Ruthye] Please. I don't want to die.

Please, just don't-- Don't let me die.

Come on, I'm begging you.

Please just... just take me to Krem.

Please, just take me to Krem!

I'll tell him where he can find my friend. Please.

[speaking alien language] Get off your fat ass...

and take her to Krem.

He'll shut her up.

[in common tongue] Thank you.

Won't you just take me to Krem?

I'll be good, I promise.

I promise. I'll do... I'll do whatever he says.

I'll tell him what he needs to know.

[speaks alien language] Keep your trap shut

and do as you're told.

[in common tongue] Thank you so much.

[yells]

[guard grunting]

[intense music playing]

[Brigand groans]

Yes!

[Lobo laughing, applauding]

That was amazing.

You're a little savage, aren't ya? I knew it.

[grunting]

[Lobo] I knew you had it in you.

I could see it.

[sing-song] Come back.

Aren't you forgetting something?

Come on back.

-[Ruthye] Fine. -There she is.

[Ruthye] But only if you help us take down the Brigands.

Oh, they're gonna suffer. [laughs]

-Yeah! -[grunts]

I'm very proud of you.

Told you my plan would work.

Deck's this way. I get my chopper and my gut hook,

-I'm gonna slash-- -[metal creaking]

That is very impressive.

Little shit.

[Ruthye panting]

[tense music playing]

[footsteps approaching]

[indistinct conversation]

[clothing unfastens]

[liquid splashing]

[labored breathing]

[stirring music playing]

[speaking Kryptonian] Where you are going,

you will have enormous power.

I need you to promise me something.

[in English] I know it's pretty colorful, but...

[Zor-El speaking Kryptonian] Use it to protect those...

who cannot protect themselves.

[in English] ...that's just so everyone knows we're...

good.

[breathes heavily]

[wondrous music playing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[indistinct clamor]

[shouting enthusiastically in alien language]

-[foreboding music playing] -[chuckling]

[grunting]

[in common tongue] I heard you were calling me

from down there, is that true?

Yeah. [laughs] Ooh.

[murmurs thoughtfully]

Ah. Mmm.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Hm?

[Krem chuckles]

Do it.

Better make it quick.

[triumphant music playing]

-[Ruthye yelps] -[grunts]

[grunts]

You know, we haven't been formally introduced.

Hi. I'm the bitch whose dog you shot.

[intense music playing]

Whew! [chuckles]

[growls]

[Brigand yells]

[yells]

[screaming]

[Brigands yelling]

[gasping]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[Krem chuckling]

[continues chuckling]

Feel the power!

-Huh? Look at this. -[Kara gasping]

I made it especially for you, as present.

It's Kryptonite Delight.

It's Kryptonite crystal.

I never tested it on anybody, but looking at you...

it works. [chuckles]

Your eyes are beautiful when you cry.

A lot of pain, huh?

Lot of suffering.

I don't like to see you suffer.

So we will end the suffering.

Drom!

[weapon sweeps]

[cackling]

Got you, bastich!

Travel-size is always easier.

["Don't Speak" by Eagles of Death Metal playing]

-[yells] -Not the abs.

[growls enthusiastically]

[grunts]

That was great kill.

[Krem laughs]

No!

The kid wants revenge.

-She should have it. -It's not that simple.

Seems pretty simple to me.

[screams]

["Don't Speak" continues playing]

[grunts]

[laughs]

See ya, ditz.

Oh, shit.

[Brigand grunts]

[Brigand screams]

[Brigands screaming]

[laughing manically]

[grunts]

[grunts]

-[Brigand grunts] -[Kara yelps]

[Brigand screams]

[intense music playing]

[Brigand yells]

[groans]

-[yells] -[grunts]

[Brigands yelping]

[grunts]

[gulps air]

[grunting]

[uplifting music playing]

-[Ruthye gasps] -[Krem grunts]

[Kara] Hey. Are you all right?

The brides. They're still in there.

[distant screams]

Stay here.

[grunts]

[suspenseful music playing]

[women screaming]

[sword reverberates]

[screaming continues]

It's a beautiful sword from your father.

I'm sure you would love to put it deep in my heart.

Come on.

Let's see if you are killer, huh?

[Krem yells]

[Kara grunting]

[Krem grunts]

[thrilling music playing]

[Brigand groaning]

["The Middle" by Kelty Greye and KidMotel playing]

[singer] ♪ Hey, don't write Yourself off yet ♪

♪ It's only in your head You feel left out ♪

♪ And looked down on ♪

♪ Just do your best ♪

♪ Do everything you can ♪

♪ And don't you worry What their bitter hearts ♪

♪ Are gonna say ♪

♪ It just takes some time ♪

♪ Little girl, you're In the middle of the ride ♪

♪ And everything Will be just fine ♪

♪ Everything is gonna be All right ♪

[singer] ♪ It just takes some time ♪

♪ Little girl, you're In the middle of the ride ♪

♪ Everything, everything Will be just fine ♪

♪ Everything, everything Will be all right ♪

[Brigand bellows]

[singer] ♪ It just takes some time ♪

♪ Little girl, you're In the middle of the ride ♪

♪ Everything will be just fine ♪

♪ Everything is gonna be All right ♪

♪ It just takes some time ♪

♪ Little girl, you're In the middle of the ride ♪

♪ And everything Will be just fine ♪

♪ Everything will be all right ♪

[grunts]

[footsteps approach]

[grunts]

May this blade put an end

to all of the suffering you have caused.

[Ruthye breathing heavily]

[Kara] Ruthye.

-No. -You can't stop me.

I won't.

But if you kill him, it won't take your pain away.

You'll have to carry him with you

-for the rest of your life. -So what?

I'm already ruined.

[Krem] What the hell-- [coughs]

No.

Your heart is still good and open.

Show him who you are.

You are Ruthye Marye Knoll of the Danastia Clan.

Your family is with you, even now.

Your life...

[inaudible]

...will be your revenge.

[Krem gasps]

[sobbing]

Hey.

Hey.

[gentle music playing]

I wish it never happened.

It's okay.

And I wish it could all be like it was before.

I know, me too.

Okay, okay.

You're gonna walk away...

before you change your mind.

Okay.

[breathes deeply]

[Krem] You think you saved her soul.

Won't be anything left worth saving

when I am done--

That's for my dog.

Yeah.

And this is for what you did to that little girl.

[gasping]

[engine revving]

[suspenseful music playing]

[whines]

Hey, buddy.

I told you I'll be back. [laughs nervously]

Yeah? You miss me?

-Whoa! -[barking energetically]

Hi! Yes, I'm ve--

I'm very excited to see you too, buddy!

Okay. [laughing]

Okay. Ow. Krypto!

You're gonna give me pink eye, man. Stop, stop, stop.

[uplifting music playing]

[barks]

Oh, Krypto.

Oh. [giggles]

-Oh, good boy. -Krypto, come on.

We've gotta head out, but you're...

You're good. Right?

Yes.

I'm going to stay with my aunt and...

I might start making swords, like my dad.

That's a great idea.

[Krypto whines softly]

So, will you be heading back to your pub crawl?

No judgement.

Um...

No, I think my pub crawl days are behind me.

I'm really glad that I met you, Ruthye.

Yeah, me too.

So, I...

guess this is goodbye.

Goodbye, Kara.

[sighs] Come on, Krypto.

[Krypto whines]

I'm gonna regret this. Um...

I never finished celebrating my birthday.

Yes!

Yes, of course!

Thank you, thank you, thank you!

Well, don't thank me yet. You're buying, right?

[Ruthye chuckles]

Come on.

You can be gone for a couple of days, right?

Your aunt's not gonna freak out?

[Ruthye chuckles] She won't freak out.

[distant traffic, sirens]

-[Krypto barks] -[Kara grunts]

[Krypto panting]

-Hi. -Hi.

[gentle music playing]

Rough trip?

Yeah.

Birthdays have always been kinda tricky for me too.

Yeah. It was good, too.

You know, like, in its own sorta way.

-Good. -Yeah.

How have things been here with you?

Yeah, yeah. Busy.

-Mm? -Yeah.

Could have used your help on this last guy.

I... I mean, I could always use your help,

but I know you have places to be.

No.

Yeah, I think I'm gonna stay a while this time.

Stay here?

-Yeah. -Oh, good.

-[Krypto growling] -[objects clattering]

[Kara] Krypto. Come on, man.

Where's he gonna stay?

Sorry. He's just...

We are... just happy to be home.

[clattering continues]

I am also happy.

He's in the chocolate. It's chocolate.

Krypto, no, no, no, don't eat that! Don't eat that!

[uplifting music playing]

[thrilling music playing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[energizing music playing]

[intriguing music playing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[majestic music playing]

[stirring music playing]