All language subtitles for 050 s06e07p10 The War Games.eng

What's happening, Doctor?

I can hardly move.

It's a force field.

Concentrate!

We may be able to break through it.

Help me with the key.

Concentrate!

It's in here, too.

-Will we get away all right, Doctor?
-Yes, I hope so, Jamie.

If I can boost the power enough,

the TARDIS may be able
to break through the force field.

Well, what was happening?
Why was it so difficult to move?

It was the Time Lords.

But they're your own people,
aren't they, Doctor?

Yes, that's right.

Why did you run away from them
in the first place?

Uh, well... I was bored.

What do you mean, you were bored?

Well, the Time Lords are
an immensely civilised race.

We can control our own environment,
we can live forever, barring accidents,

and we have the secret
of space-time travel.

Well, what's so wrong in all that?

Well, we hardly ever use
our great powers.

We consent simply to observe
and gather knowledge.

-And that wasn't enough for you?
-No, of course not.

With a whole galaxy to explore?
Millions of planets,

eons of time,
countless civilisations to meet?

Well, why do they object to you
doing all that?

Well... It is a fact, Jamie, that I do
tend to get involved with things.

Aye, you can say that again!

Whenever there's any trouble,
he's in it right up to his neck.

But you've helped people, Doctor.

Yes, yes, but that's no excuse
in their eyes.

-Well, then what are you going to do?
-We're going to run away.

I've set the controls
to take us to a planet

on the outermost fringes of the galaxy.

Oh, in that case, we'll probably
land up right in their laps.

-We can't be landing already.
-Well, that is impossible.

Oh, it's the sea.

Well, don't worry, Jamie,
we know the TARDIS can't sink.

Oh, can't it? Look!

-Oh, now what can we do?
-Look out!

It's all right.
It can't possibly harm us.

I'm not so sure.

We're perfectly safe in the TARDIS.

Oh, Doctor!

Oh, my word! It's the Time Lords.

They're... They're breaking down
the defensive mechanism.

-We've got to get out of here.
-Where can we go?

Well, I know one place where
we'll be safe, if I can get us there.

Where are we?

We're in outer space.
We'll just stop here for a while.

I... There's a chance
we may have given them the slip.

There is no escape, Doctor.

Return the TARDIS immediately
to our home planet.

Why can't you leave me alone?
I haven't done any harm.

You have broken our laws.
You must face your trial.

Trial?

You will do better to return
of your own accord.

-Oh... Oh... Oh, very well, if I must.
-Doctor, what on Earth are you doing?

I'm trying to make
a quick transference jump.

We've got to get away from here
to somewhere safe.

We're... we're landing.

Oh, no!

Is that what you call somewhere safe?

-Oh! It's shaking itself to pieces.
-Yeah, we could all be killed.

Oh, Doctor, can't you
induce a power drive?

I'll try.

Oh!

Oh, the controls,
they're moving by themselves.

-Now where are we?
-Oh, let's see on the scanner.

-Oh, it's broken.
-No, I don't think so.

You have
returned to us, Doctor.

Your travels are over.

It's my own planet.
They have brought us here.

Can't we get away again?

No, not this time. Come along.

Come with me.

Now, just a moment.
What's going on around here?

Jamie, do as he says.

The witnesses have arrived.

Let them stand aside
until they are needed.

Continue with the trial.

In every one of these time zones
thousands of human beings

fought and died in the belief
that they were on their own planet.

The survivors have now all been returned
to their own times on the planet Earth,

but the death roll is beyond counting.

These lives were squandered
in the course of a vicious

and diabolical scheme
to gain control of the entire galaxy.

A scheme originated and devised by a
race of which the accused is the leader.

It was a highly organised scheme
with an utterly callous disregard

for the lives of the humans involved
and for the liberties

of all the other species in the galaxy,

which the accused would have dominated
with his tyranny.

In the pursuit of this scheme,
brutal methods of mental processing

were used which entirely contravened
all the galactic laws.

The Time Lords holding a trial
is a very rare event.

Why?

Well, normally they don't interfere
with the affairs of other planets,

-but they had to when I called for help.
-Well, look, can't we get away?

Well, you and Zoe may,
but I don't think I will.

-Will you step forward, please?
-Oh, oh, I beg your pardon.

We have received your statement.

Do you swear to the truth
of your report?

Everything in that report is the result
of my direct, personal observation.

-Who is that person?
-That is the War Lord.

Does the accused have anything to say?

-You must speak in your defence.
-The trial cannot proceed unless you do.

You must speak.

Can't you see
he's just playing for time?

Do not make us force you to speak.
We would not cause you unnecessary pain.

Very well.

Stop it! Stop the light!

You must speak.

Yes.

Do you admit the charges
with which you have been accused?

I do not even admit
the authority of this court.

Have you anything
to say in your defence?

The humans who died in our war games
would have killed each other anyway.

Is your plea that the
ends justify the means?

Yes, it is. And members of your
own race agreed with me.

My War Chief was himself a Time Lord

and the knowledge he brought me
made the whole scheme possible.

And another of your Time Lords
gave me his support.

I never supported your scheme
for one moment.

You collaborated with my War Chief.

If I am guilty,
then you are guilty, too.

We find you guilty of
all the charges against you.

Your attempt to incriminate others
is an obvious fraud.

Oh, good. I'm glad to see
your sense of justice still prevails.

Even though they've lost
their sense of humour.

You have no authority over me.

And no power any longer
to pass any sentence.

Take these people.

And if any attempt is made to stop us,
then I shall kill them instantly.

Let them go.
We shall not endanger innocent lives.

You'll never get away.
The Time Lords are too strong for you.

You needn't think I'm going to help you.

Oh, yes, you will help us, Doctor,

if you want to save the lives
of your two friends.

Now, into the machine.

Look, the TARDIS is no good to you.
He can't even steer it properly.

Don't talk rubbish.
Of course he can steer it.

Now, into the machine!

Yes, you shall make us many
of these machines.

Now get to the control panel
and take us back to the home planet.

I can't, I tell you.
The directional mechanism is faulty.

You will do as I say
or we shall kill the girl.

But I don't even know
where your home planet is.

Galactic sector 973,
then we will get the homing signal.

Now operate the machine!

Oh, I'll do my best,
but I can't promise anything.

Jamie, Zoe, hide your eyes. Run!

Get after them, kill them! Quickly!

Kill them!

A force field has been placed around you
and around your planet,

so that your warlike people
will remain prisoners forever.

You have been found guilty
of all charges

and you and your murderous associates
will be dematerialised.

It will be as though
you had never existed.

No, no, no... No!

Ah, well, that's put an end to them.
Well, we'll be on our way.

Come on, Doctor. Cheerio.

Aw, switch this thing off.

Jamie, they are not going to let us go.

What, after all you've done for them?

What are you going to do to him?

He must stand his trial.
You will wait here.

Well, we want to go with the Doctor!
Oh, let us out!

Come on, let us out of this thing!

You have heard the charge against you,
that you have repeatedly broken our

most important law of non-interference
in the affairs of other planets.

What have you to say?
Do you admit these actions?

I not only admit them,
I am proud of them.

While you have been content merely
to observe the evil in the galaxy,

I have been fighting against it.

It is not we who are on trial here,
Doctor, it is you.

No, no, of course, you're
above criticism, aren't you?

Do you admit that
these actions were justified?

Yes, of course I do.
Give me a thought channel

and I'll show you some of the evils
I've been fighting against.

The Quarks,

deadly robot servants
of the cruel Dominators,

they tried to enslave
a peace-loving race.

Then there were the Yeti,
more robot killers,

instruments of an alien intelligence
trying to take over the planet Earth.

All this is entirely irrelevant.

You asked me to justify my actions,
I am doing so.

Let me show you the Ice Warriors,
cruel Martian invaders,

they tried to conquer the Earth, too.

So did the Cybermen,
half creature, half machine.

But, worst of all, were the Daleks,
a pitiless race of conquerors

exterminating all who came up
against them.

All these evils I have fought,
while you have done nothing but observe.

True, I am guilty of interference,
just as you are guilty of failing

to use your great powers
to help those in need!

-Is that all you have to say?
-Well, isn't it enough?

Your defence has been heard
and will be carefully considered,

but you have raised difficult issues.

We require time to think about them.

You will be recalled
when we have made our decision.

Let us out!

We want to see the Doctor.
Let us out of here!

-Follow me.
-Where are we going?

We're going to send you home.

Back to your own world
and your own time.

-Oh, no, not without the Doctor.
-This is his world. He must stay here.

-Well, what's going to happen to him?
-He is awaiting the result of his trial.

Aye, well, I'm not going
until I see him.

Oh, please, can't we see the Doctor?

You, er...
You have become attached to him?

Ah, we've been through a lot, you know.

Please let us see him.

-Come with me.
-Aye.

-Jamie! Zoe!
-Doctor!

I've brought your friends
to say goodbye.

Oh, switch this thing off.

Oh, we can't say goodbye
through a force field.

Very well. I shall leave you together,
for a little while.

Oh, thank you.

-Jamie! Zoe!
-Doctor!

What are they going to do to you?

Oh, nothing much.
I expect they'll make me listen

to a long, boring speech
about being a good boy.

They like making speeches.

Well, I think it's time
you left them again.

Well, that's easier said than done.

Oh, come on, we've been in
tighter situations than this.

Oh, well, you don't know
the Time Lords, Jamie. I do.

Oh, you're not just going to give up,
are you, Doctor?

Of course he's not. Are you, Doctor, eh?

Well...

Oh, all right, but we may find it
a bit difficult getting out of here.

Hey, they've forgotten to switch
that thing back on again.

Forgotten?

Well, that's all we need, isn't it?
Now we can get away.

-Yes, yes, of course.
-Come on!

There is no escape, Doctor.

It is time to say goodbye
to your friends.

There must be something we can do.

No, Zoe, not this time.

Well, goodbye, Jamie.

-But, Doctor, surely we could...
-Goodbye, Jamie.

-I won't forget you, you know.
-I won't forget you.

Don't go blundering into
too much trouble, will you?

Oh, you're a fine one to talk.

-Goodbye, Zoe.
-Goodbye, Doctor.

Will we ever meet again?

Again?

Now, Zoe, you and I know,
time is relative, isn't it, hmm?

-They'll forget me, won't they?
-Not entirely.

They will be returned
to a moment in time

just before they went away with you.

They will remember their first adventure
with you, but nothing more.

But, come along.
Your fate has been decided.

Oh, Zoe.

-Zoe, are you all right?
-Oh, yes.

-Are the Doctor and Jamie gone?
-Yes, I've just seen them off.

Well, we'd better get back to work,
you know.

There's a lot to be done if we're going
to get the Wheel back to normal.

Are you sure you're all right?

Oh, yes, I thought I'd forgotten
something important, but it's nothing.

-Right, come along then.
-All right, I'm coming.

-She'll be all right, won't she?
-Of course.

-What about Jamie?
-Look.

Try to murder a McCrimmon, would you?
Well, I'll show you!

Brigadoon!

They will both continue their lives
as if nothing had happened.

Yes, very efficient.

Now then, what about me?

We have accepted your plea that
there is evil in the universe

that must be fought and that you still
have a part to play in that battle.

What, you mean
that you're going to let me go free?

Not entirely.

We have noted your particular interest
in the planet Earth.

The frequency of your visits must have
given you special knowledge

-of that world and its problems.
-Yes, I suppose that's true.

Earth seems more vulnerable
than others, yes.

For that reason you will be sent back
to that planet.

Oh, good.

-In exile.
-In exile?

You will be sent to Earth
in the 20th century

and will remain there
for as long as we deem proper,

and for that period the secret of
the TARDIS will be taken from you.

But you... You can't condemn me to exile

on one primitive planet
in one century in time!

Besides, I'm known on the Earth.
It might be very awkward for me.

Your appearance has changed before,
it will change again.

That is part of the sentence.

You can't just change what I look like
without consulting me!

You will have an opportunity
to choose your appearance.

Oh, well, that's not so bad,
but I warn you, I'm very particular!

Here is your first choice.

Oh, he's too old.

Well, he's too fat, isn't he?

No. He's too thin!

That one's too young.

Oh, now, that won't do at all!
It's ridiculous.

You're wasting time, Doctor.

It's not my fault, is it?
Is this the best you can do?

I've never seen
such an incredible bunch.

Since you refuse to take the decision,
the decision will be taken for you.

No, no, no, I never said that.

But I maintain I have the right
to decide what I look like.

It could be very important on the Earth.

People on Earth attach
a very great deal of importance...

What's happening?

What's hap... What's happened?

The time has come for you
to change your appearance, Doctor,

and begin your exile.

Is this some sort of joke?

No, I refuse to be treated in...
What are you doing?

No! Stop. You're making me giddy.

No, you can't do this to me!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no, no!