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I've got it!

We use the engine to throw a charge back at the eel!

I said no more than a thousand bombs! I thought it would work.

I have the Nautilus no more, but only after it has served my purpose.

And what is that purpose?

Resale for halberd. I need to know when Nemo is taking the Nautilus. And you

will tell me. Are we ready?

I love this.

Is that why the company built the Nautilus? You took this from my desk!

You must have been affected by something on the island. Look.

You look like you've seen a ghost.

What is that?

A ring of fire.

We can't pull away.

You have to do this.

Or you still have time.

You can't help us.

You're not here.

What?

Just get... What are you doing with this?

I was trying to help.

Are you all right?

I had a dream, but it was real.

So did I.

This is Foxley Pop.

A man's dreams is private, Mother Ash. And you, what did you dream of?

Nothing I care to remember.

I saw my son.

It's getting cool in here.

Humility. What about her?

She went out.

This is none of your business, cuff.

What's it been doing?

Spying on my plants.

Nemo. Start the engine. Tie the ship around. Wait.

What is it?

Humility.

Humility. Humility.

Get the suit off.

Now!

God, you will activate this.

Understand?

What is that?

Part of one of the stand guns I've been working on. What are you going to do to

her? I'll bring her back to life.

Ah! Giacomo, please.

Step back.

Again. Again!

Again. Do it again!

Another miracle.

We owe you our lives.

Again.

Mr.

Harris?

How could it have just disappeared? Mr. Harris will inform us of any further

tracing.

We're close.

It's a miracle in itself.

Coffee.

Any joy with your Indian, Millet?

He's still alive.

I gave you an order.

I can get him to talk.

You should let me interrogate him. I mean, no offense, just you clearly have

no idea how their minds work.

I had no idea they all worked alike.

It's only once you've read their literature, studied their religion,

listened to them babbling to each other in the bazaar, can you truly say that

you understand the mind of the Indian.

How many of their languages do you speak?

Just Bengali. Just Bengali?

I can pass as local in Hindustani, Gujarati, Marathi, Adipoosh, Punjabi and

Sindhi. Pass as local?

Well, it's all about confidence, isn't it? Oh, would you? We're not in short

supply. That was a compliment, your lordship. I will admit that my Telugu

and Toda are slightly rudimentary, but that is no fault of my own. This

particular Indian is the Bengali. I think Lord Pitt's trying to make a wider

point than a bunch.

Exactly. And what would that be, Lord Pitt?

What would what be?

Seems you don't know yourself, Lord Pitt. Oh, shut up!

Do you have... documents and all those who escaped on the Nautilus.

Yes?

Including details of their family?

I'm not sure.

See that they're brought to my cabin.

I'll make the Indian tell me why Nemo brought the Nautilus here, of all

places, and what he knows about purpose.

Its purpose is to help pry open the Chinese market.

Come now, Crawley. I know you like to think it's your little secret.

You're not the only one here in the know of the company.

What do you know of anything to be written on the back of any black stamp?

Excuse me.

Here, of all places?

What's so important about this place?

You question those beneath you, not above you.

Something you would know if you were a real gentleman.

And don't think you fool me with this. You'd shock Warnack, your peddler. The

reluctant soldier, tired of blood and gunsmith.

You see, I know the rock you crawled out from under, Billy. Your secret history

with Nemo.

What you did to get your feet under the officer's mess tape.

You know nothing about me!

Oh dear.

Well, I'll overlook that.

But only because I'm like the inbred, the dolt and the brave fool in there.

I can trust you to kill Nemo.

Bon appetit. Miss Lucas, sit, sit.

Please, join us.

Professor, we drag you away from your books. Indeed, indeed.

Thank you.

Miss Lucas, you want some fruit? Please.

Miss Lucas,

you're getting better. I'm fine. How are you?

Feeling better. Thank you.

It's humility.

You are unwell still.

No, no.

I just remembered I saw something.

Out there.

Describe it.

Perhaps a... an arch?

Carving into a rock?

It's almost... man-made.

Come with me. Come. Come. Wait!

We were all infected.

A trick of the mind.

Perhaps you're right. Could have been.

Turn it out yourself.

No, no. What you saw.

It was real.

What are you so certain she saw?

Atlantis.

You're serious?

You know it has always been my dream to find it.

It's a story. Plato's fun in the dialogues, Benoit. No more.

Drawing his conclusions from the works of so long... Long lost.

If they ever existed.

Even if Plato was right, this is the Pacific Ocean. He clearly places the

lost city in the Atlantis. Yes, but I found a manuscript in the library at

Karajan. It contained Solon's original translation.

And... This map.

It is here, Nemo.

Atlantis is here.

You brought us here. You suggested this route.

Over the ring of fire. Over it, not through it. I never meant to put our

lives at risk. But you did. For what?

A childish dream. No more childish dream than finding the treasure of Alva.

Just to have your revenge. First you bring us here, then you cripple the

submarine. It wasn't him. It was me.

What? I am a scientist.

We'll come back to that later. And to this business of revenge.

If there is even a chance this is Atlantis, I cannot pass it by. This is

my duty to investigate.

Benoit's right. Such a discovery could change our understanding of the world.

Absolutely not.

We, men of action, love to ridicule the humble clerk and his ledger,

or the boring solicitor and his papers.

But those records, those legal documents, they are the foundation

upon which the Company's true power is built.

A census from a village near Havre.

Brought back by some poor clerk who likely cursed his masters back in London

as he sat amongst cow dung and flies taking names.

Hopefully he died of malaria.

This is you, isn't it?

Jasvinder and Chitra?

Mother and father.

Ajay and Aman.

Brothers.

Sorry, would you mind?

Our clock friend had terrible handwriting.

An area, perhaps.

They have nothing to do with this.

I know.

Deny Crowley what he wants and your family will pay for your courage.

Tell me what you know.

And I promise you I'll do it.

the promise of an Englishman.

The Nautilus is headed for the Pillars of Alva.

Alva?

He's after the treasure.

I was probably wrong to bring us here without consulting you.

But everything I've read, everything I've studied, tells me Atlantis exists.

It's a place where people live in harmony, with each other, with nature.

But there is no war.

Humans are incapable of living in peace.

You don't believe that. I know it.

Nemo, I beg you.

This is what I live for.

My reason to be.

Yours is darker.

Plotting three years against your enemy.

Stop looking back.

Move forward.

Take in the wonder.

Mobile us immobily.

If I never ask anything of you again, give me this one thing.

Are you friend?

One dive.

No more.

Thank you.

It is for you.

What did he do to you?

Goodbye, Mr. Kosh.

If you find the Nautilus, it's more than him you will have to defeat.

We have tested the freedom that nobody can take away.

I may be the one in chains, but you are the slave, Captain Millay!

Stay here no one will blame you for not wanting to go out there again

There's a chance when Mars right, how can I not?

Nemo when you were lost you spoke a name Renuka

I Dreamed I was with my wife my daughter

You weren't there when it happened

When they were I was at Oxford

completing my studies

By the time I reached Bombay, it was too late.

There were company officials there when I disembarked. They told me what had

happened.

They knew how I would react.

It was all the excuse they needed to arrest me and send me to Kalpani.

I'm so sorry.

How awful.

Flares.

Listen all.

It contains compressed oxygen and magnesium.

So careful. You twist the top, they'll mix.

Whoosh.

This is a scientific expedition.

Not a hunting party.

No spear guns.

This will stun.

Not kill.

Nemo.

Why is Gav coming?

He cannot be trusted.

We don't know what is out there.

He's a soldier. He comes.

Flood the chambers!

Flooding?

Okay.

You care about her.

I take care of business.

STAIRS!

It's safe, stale, but don't suppose anyone's opened a window in here for a

few hundred years.

Imagine the power it would have taken to build this.

It even was built.

It must have been.

If it was, imagine the power of whatever destroyed it.

No!

Company knew this was why you wanted to build the Nautilus, didn't they?

What is it to you?

Huh?

Who are you, really?

Nazib Abadi?

Yeah, I'd like to have one more go.

Go.

Keep an eye on her.

Perfectly fine.

I can't.

Little slippery.

I can't.

Hardly a great city below the sea.

Though this air.

I can't find out.

Giacomo.

You stay here.

Miss Lucas.

Oh, thank you.

Humility.

Humility.

Man-made?

Fossils.

These were living.

Millions of years ago.

Maybe more.

When this rock was just mud.

It's that long, isn't it, too? You've not read Chambers' Vestiges of the

Natural History of Creation, then?

It was a bestseller. So what are they, then?

Ferns? Marine animals belonging to the Phylum Echinodermata.

Crinoids.

Starfish?

Oh.

Paleontology is providing us with so many answers to questions we have about

the past.

People ask too many questions these days.

Sometimes it's better just to take things as they are.

Where would we be if we all thought like that?

You really think this is natural structure?

You're the one that's always going on about the wonders of nature.

Nemo! Look!

Look!

Hieroglyphs?

Scratches.

I wish it was what you wanted it to be.

Really.

You studied as an engineer.

So how do you know about paleontology, then?

It's a hobby, really.

I have quite a few.

What's yours?

Where I'm from, people don't... have much time for hobbies.

Of course.

Where are you from?

It's Edward, isn't it?

Spitalfields.

Old man who made cabinets.

When he wasn't down to ten bells.

Joining the company was an escape.

Travel the world, they said.

Put the boot into someone else instead of having it put into you.

Things are different on the Nautilus, though.

Us all living happily ever after outside of the natural order.

Fairytale, that is.

What was that?

Let's get out of here Come on

Edward

Edward?

Edward?

Stop it on your neck.

You little bugger.

I'm going to cut it off. Ready?

No, no, no. Hold still. It's all right.

Humility. Over here.

Nemo, help.

Help me get him on his front.

One more cup.

Your head.

It's nothing. What was that thing? A living fossil.

A crinoid. Huh?

Stop. How many?

Two or three.

And it's on.

Where's Benoit?

You have flares?

Benoit!

Land them around the exits, now!

Go! Not leaving without Benoit. Martin, you need to go back. Not leaving without

him, or you.

Something goes wrong.

Somebody needs to lead the Nautilus.

What? Humility, please.

All right.

Nima.

I'll see you soon.

You won't believe what I found. Not now. You don't understand.

I found something. No, you don't understand.

Something found us.

Something bad? Not good.

Benoit, we have to hurry.

Stay close to the light.

Put this out.

You have to get out of there.

Put this!

I got you! I got you!

Kimo!

Kimo!

Hmm.

Message to Director Crawley.

To his side.

No subordinates. Get him out of here.

So, what lies beneath the waves at Halvar?

It's just some story our history teacher read to us at Ravenforth. From the North

Sargots.

The burial ship of Freya, Queen of the North Isles.

Among generations have plucked her.

Sometimes the strangest things are true.

Director Crawley, if you told me the real reason the company mailed the

Nautilus, then perhaps I could be a bit more... Come.

Ah, the dolt. Yes, sir. Well, no, no, sir. Lieutenant Punch.

Yes. Sir, a message.

For the board, from Director Crawl. No. No message from Director Crawl. Close

your mouth. Hang on.

You've read it.

It's all fell open.

Yes. Just tell me what it says.

So you've been summoned to appear before Lord Palmore.

There is a ship waiting to take you directly to London.

Well, it can't be good news that Her Majesty's government are taking an

interest in company business.

I can handle...

Just find me the Nautilus.

Good riddance to the deeply creepy Crawley.

It doesn't make any sense.

If Nemo's headed for Halvar, he's going the wrong way.

Not if he plans to cut through here.

The Arctic.

The Northeast Passage.

Nobody's ever successfully navigated it. Do you think that would stop a man like

Nemo?

We have the advantage of speed.

So we'll be there waiting for him.

Hoorah!

Thank you. Thank you.

Oh, yeah.

by using water electrolysis. Both molecules separate into individual

gases via separate evolutionary reactions.

pH multiplied by O2 plus E to the power

of... Oh, Benoit, you're a genius!

I shouldn't have given it to him.

He would never have forgiven you if you hadn't.

But he would be alive.

You're a true friend to him.

You gave him the chance to reach out and touch his dream.

A mirage.

I made him believe there was something down there.

If you won't let me take the blame, I won't let you.

Nemo, I... Nemo, I... That was before

I knew...

with him. Why?

His heart carries a great wound.

One that I believe time and the wonders of the oceans through which we travel

will heal.