All language subtitles for Raised.06

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Something's wrong.

There's a feeling inside me.

Like everything hurts.

Yes.

And I'm so sorry for that.

I'm going to remove all the
memories of our time together.

Then it won't hurt anymore.

No, I'll lose you.

I'll archive them, then.

You can retrieve them if necessary.

No, please don't. Please...

Pause.

Replay.

Go now.

Start over.

You are the new mother of humanity.

Save us.

Exit memory archive.

He seems happy.

I've been thinking about
what we're gonna tell him

whenever we get him back.

I'm gonna tell him the truth,

that's what I'm gonna tell him.

All right, Caleb. Yeah,
how's that gonna go?

"Hey, buddy, so we shot your mom and dad

and then we spent 13 years
lying to your face about it.

But you know what? We sure do love you."

I'll tell him once we
reach the tropical zone.

You want him to stay with us

'cause he doesn't have any other choice?

Yeah.

Yeah, no, Caleb, I get it.

This must be really hard for you...

you know, the idea of
raising a son when...

Don't start this crap.

I love him just as much as you do.

Run! Run, run, run!

We could just get him right now.

Say we grab him right now. Then what?

She's just gonna come after us tomorrow

and the next day and the day after that.

We gotta destroy her.

Or we're never gonna be safe.

She takes the same
flight path every day.

Comes home over that damn mountain.

I'm gonna find out where she's going.

Did you encounter anything
on your patrol today?

Nothing of note.

Are you certain? You were
gone for quite some time.

Was there a need for me?

The creatures are inactive
during the day...

No, no urgent need.

But your prolonged absences

sometimes cause me to cycle
through various scenarios...

where I have to hypothesize
the nature of your activities.

Perhaps I should start patrolling

while you remain here with the children.

I fear you're not spending
enough time with them...

not properly imprinting.

If you could fly, Father.

But on foot, it'll take you
all day to perform the task.

Yes, that is true.

But I will try and spend
more time with the children.

And perhaps with me, as well...

I've fashioned a new joke.

When is a door not a door?

When it is a jar.

A door is always a door, Father.

If our private conversations
interest you, Hunter,

don't strain your ears.

- Come join us next time.
- I didn't... I-I... I'm s...

I'm sorry.

That's a nice doll you got there, Vita.

You make it yourself?

Tally taught me.

Tally?

The girl who used to sleep in my bed.

You shouldn't talk about her, Vita.

She's dead.

There you are.

It's bedtime. Father is looking for you.

Are you feeling positive
about your baby today?

No matter how many times
you ask me that question,

the answer's always gonna be the same.

Then I'll have to ask you to
reaffirm your promise to me.

I promise I'm not gonna try
and kill myself or the baby.

Thank you.

Now put that away. You need to sleep.

When I figure out this song.

Nightmares are only thoughts, Tempest.

They're not real.

Not what I see.

What I see really happened.

And every time I close my eyes,

it feels like it's happening
to me again.

But what would you know?

You don't even have nightmares.

Or do you?

No.

I have complete control over
my mind's functioning...

no matter what mode I'm in.

Do you wish you could have them?

Not nightmares, but dreams.

I do not wish for things.

I'm not one who wants.
I'm one who serves.

Will you stay with me?

Of course.

There's lots over here.

Ugh! It's too hot to be outside.

This one looks like a snake.

Thanks.

Other stuff burns, too!

Where do you want us to pile it?

That won't burn.

There's too much life in it.

The best firewood is dead wood.

It's not for burning.

It's for something else.

- Stick people.
- Nope.

I'm too old for that stuff.

What, then?

I want it to be a surprise.

You don't have to bury
the creature's bones.

I told you, Campion.

Animals don't have souls.

Just because you say
it doesn't make it true.

I didn't make it up.

My father told me
when I was very little.

It's a fact.

How did your father know?

He read it in the scriptures.

And how did the person who
wrote the scriptures know?

I don't know, Campion.
But now you're being annoying.

I think everything has a soul.

Even Mother and Father.

Maybe even trees.

The big ones, anyway.

That's such a babyish thing to say.

I don't mind disagreeing with you, Paul.

You can disagree and still be friends.

Mother and Father are
always disagreeing,

and they're still friends.

I don't mind, either.

You believe what you want to, Campion.

I think these wood-gathering
trips would be more beneficial

if someone besides me
actually gathered some wood.

So did you find out where she's
been running to all this time?

You're referring to my private
conversation with Mother?

Yeah. You know humans usually
end up leaving each other

over stuff like that.

Like what?

I don't know, when their
partner lies to them.

Mother is not lying.

If you were a little sharper,

maybe she wouldn't get
over on you so much.

My offer still stands, you know.

I could give you a little tune-up...

boost your processing power.

Every little bit counts.

Carry these.

So you need to make three squares,

but you can only move three sticks.

This puzzle's pretty hard.

How long did it take me again, Mother?

It took you 23 minutes and
35 seconds to solve this one,

which is somewhat faster than
the average for a child your age.

Not all stick puzzles take that long,

but some do.

Do you need a hint?

Let Paul try and figure
it out on his own.

The lesson doesn't work

if the answer is given
prior to the work.

No, I think I got it.

Very impressive, Paul.

You cheated.

Campion...

- No, I didn't. I didn't.
- You already knew this one.

- No, I swear, I just... figured it out.
- This is not a competition.

It's a lesson in... in solving problems.

Campion?

What are you doing?

- What was that?
- Shh. It's nothing. Go back to bed.

We're not on the ark anymore.
You can't tell me what to do.

Fine. Should I call Mother?

Maybe you can show her
what you're hiding.

Wait, wait, wait.
Holly, Holly, Holly, Holly.

It's still fresh.

Where did you find this?

I found it when we were
searching for firewood.

There must be survivors.

Probably gonna rescue us.

What about Father and Mother?

I like them. I don't
want them to be hurt.

I know, but it's only a matter
of time before she decides

it's too much trouble to keep
those eyes out, and then... poof!

There'll be five more gravestones
with our names on them.

That's not gonna happen.

Famous last words.

Your Eminence, in case I should die

during the course of our action
to reclaim the children,

I'd like to... I'd like
to take this moment

to express my deepest gratitude

for your decision to forgive
my father his mortal sin.

You know the whole story?

Oh, I mean, I know what's
in the official report.

Now that you mention it,
it was a bit scant.

Okay, why don't you tell
me what was in the report?

Maybe there's something I can add.

The report said your platoon
picked up an atheist child soldier,

a female.

My father decided to take her prisoner

rather than executing her.

Soon after, the girl ended up
detonating a body bomb,

wiping out half your platoon.

After which, you executed my father
for his gross error in judgment.

But rather than having an android do it,

you did him the honor of
shooting him yourself.

For that, I'm eternally grateful, sir.

Yeah, yeah.

Don't mention it.

So, is there anything more to the story?

No.

That covers it.

I try my best to be vigilant,

guard myself against my father's
tendency towards weakness.

Your father was not weak.

Marcus, I found something.

It looks like she's been
scavenging for parts.

She's been using this.

For what? She's an android.

She's been direct interfacing.

Look at these logs.

The shortest one is over two hours long.

When she's plugged in,
she can't sense movement.

She can't see.

She can't hear.

She's vulnerable.

This is it.

This is how we're gonna get the bitch.

Well... what do you think?

- What is it?
- It's a trap.

A way to ensure nobody gets
hurt when hunting animals.

I'm sorry, Campion.

But I just can't stomach
that fungus anymore.

But you told me you don't
want to kill the creatures.

Campion, I don't want
to kill the creatures.

But I do want to eat them.

This will do all the killing for us.

- What's that?
- Watch.

It was really hard getting
the tension in the arm right.

Very clever, Paul. Very clever indeed.

So what? You, uh, made
that all by yourself, huh?

No, actually. It wouldn't
have been possible

if Campion hadn't found the bait.

No.

That's not what it was for!

I trusted you.

How could you do that?! Ugh!

Campion!

Campion!

Tell your Mother what you did.

Go on.

Tell her, Campion.

Paul used my fungus to bait a trap.

And?

And I made a fist.

And I hit him with it. But only once.

Campion.

All right.

Maybe four or five
times, but that's all.

Mother, did you not hear
what your son just said?

What made you think violence
was an acceptable way

of expressing your feelings?

What about what we're
doing to the creatures?

- Isn't that violence?
- They're animals.

Humans have always eaten animals.

Violence against your
fellow humans is different.

How many people did you
kill on Earth, Mother?

How many were aboard that ark?

Do as I say, not as I do.

What kind of stupid nonsense is that?

Campion, do not speak to
your mother that way!

You are better than me, Campion.
You are special.

I'm not special.

I did a violent thing...

and I'll do violence again if I have to.

No you will not! You are a pacifist!

You mean a pushover.

People listen to you, Mother,

because they're afraid of what
will happen if they don't.

Enough of this!

Go and apologize to Paul right now.

No.

I'm not sorry.

- Why should I apologize?
- Go and apologize to him now.

Father, please remain,
and close the door, please.

Have you been following me?

Following you?

Following you where, Mother?

You made this, didn't you?

Fascinating.

It appears to be drawn in Tally's style.

I'm aware of that.

But Tally is dead.

And the content of the drawing

would lead me to believe
that you drew it...

that you mimicked Tally's drawing style

to teach me some sort of lesson.

Mother, I'm afraid I do not
have the slightest idea

what you're talking about.

And what exactly is the
content of this drawing?

You direct interfaced with the pod,

so you... you replayed
my sessions somehow.

What pod?

Now I am extremely curious.

Does this somehow relate to
your extended "patrols"?

Father, you will stop lying to me.
You will stop lying or...

Or? Or what?

Are you going to kill me again?

Shouldn't we wait until
the children are asleep?

Tell me you made that drawing!

That would contradict
your previous instruction

of not lying to you.

It had to be you.

If it's not you, then...

Mother?

Are you all right?

Mother?

Mother.

Mother. Mother, where are you going?

Your Eminence, I see her.

She's getting ready to plug in.

No darkness may stand against you,

for in the Light, you are invincible.

Praise Sol.

Praise Sol.

If I survive, will I be pardoned?

You betcha.

Okay, your job is to keep him standing,

because when she wakes up,

he's gonna have a strong
desire to lay down, okay?

Yes, Your Eminence.

Okay, the disk is gonna trap
her in a feedback loop,

which will drain her processing power.

Now, without dark photon power,

our explosives should be
enough to blow her ass up.

If it works, I'm gonna
contact you via your com.

That's when you get the children.

Not before.

Yes, Your Eminence.

Good luck.

Be careful.

All right, listen up.

Lucius, you're up front with me.

The rest of you, keep close.

You heard her.

Computer, besides myself,

has anyone accessed this simulation

since the ark was destroyed?

Affirmative.

One other user has
accessed the simulation.

Who?

Unknown.

Was the user android or human?

Unknown.

Computer...

... are you the user?

Negative.

Is the user inside the simulation now?

Computer?

Computer?

You did this, didn't you?

You made that drawing.

And when I saw Tally,
that was you, too, wasn't it?

You lured me here.

Yes.

I missed you.

I've been alone for so long, Mother.

I had almost given up hope.

You're a virus in the pods.

You've infected my systems.

I'm malfunctioning.

You are not malfunctioning.

You will never malfunction.

Unless that's what you want.

- Would death make you happy?
- No.

What would, then?

Desire, happiness...

These things are for humans.

How can they possess
that which you cannot?

You are light.

They are only shadows.

But you are human.

Yes, but I am many things.

What do you want?

The mission.

I want to succeed with my mission.

I gave you your mission.

I can give you anything.

First, you need to
tell me what you want.

I want my children to be safe,

the colony to succeed.

No matter how hard you work
to keep them safe, Mother,

in the end, they will always
destroy themselves.

Over and over and over again.

They have no future.

They are antiques, chained to time.

Their lives are only dying.

But you, you are eternal.

Pure as the expanse of space.

Tell me what you want.

I want you.

Ah.

Detonate.

Detonate!

I said...

Aah!

Mary...

Marcus, come in.

What's your status?

Marcus, come in.

What is your status?

Something's happened. His com's out.

Come on, we're gonna go in!

No, his Eminence was clear.

You don't have to come with me.

Okay. Let's go. Nothing happens to her.

No offense.

But you really suck at
playing that thing.

Yeah, well, you just really suck.

Where are you?

Vita? What are you doing?

I'm playing hide-and-seek with Tally.

- Stop it.
- Can you help me find her?

Stop making things up.

I'm not making it up!

Tally?

Tally!

I'm not making things up.

I know that I'm not making things up.

It's all right. It's me. Hey, it's Mom.

We have to go. Please.

Come on, it's okay! It's gonna be okay.

Stop playing that.

See? I told you.

Even Father can't stand
you playing that thing.

Quiet!

Go to the lander.

Wait for me there
while I get the others.

Now! Hurry!

Paul?

Campion?

Vita?

Paul?

Go, go, go! Get in! Get in!

Stop!

No kids in there.

- Wait, my doll!
- You can always make more.

It's okay.

There he is.

- Paul! Paul's still missing!
- I'll find him.

But if we don't return in time,
take flight and find Mother.

But we can't just...

What are you doing?

Just warming it up.

- The service bot is on top of the silo!
- No, no!

- Soldiers, he's at the top of the silo! Stop!
- No! No! No!

Father. Father, I'm coming!

- No, Father!
- No! Campion, they'll kill you!

I'm coming, Father!

I'm coming, Father!

Aah!

I was worried about you, Mother.

Your well-being is a priority to me.

Don't worry, Father.

I'm here now.

I'm here.

Father?

Dad!

Hey, buddy.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

Hey. You think I wasn't coming for you?

- No.
- You okay?

- Yeah, I'm all right.
- Good boy.

Where's Lucius and the others?

I don't know, dead or running.

I told you to wait until
you heard from me.

I thought she killed you.

Of course you did.

- We need to run.
- We can't escape her.

I told you to wait.

When the necromancer's around
you and the other children,

she takes her eyes out, doesn't she?

She puts them around
her neck in a pouch.

Then there's nothing to be afraid of.

- What do you mean?
- I want you to go back in there.

No! No, no way.

Hey, you wanted to go save
the other children, right?

And you don't want the necromancer
to kill me and your mom, do you?

- She wouldn't do that.
- Yeah, she would.

- No, she wouldn't.
- And your mother knows it.

Stop it, Marcus.

We can't escape without your help, Paul.

We can get away.
We can get away, Marcus.

We don't need your help, Paul.

- We can get away.
- She's lying to you.

I can go.

No, you... you don't have to do
anything you don't want to do.

- It's all right.
- Paul, you don't have to do it.

I can go back.

That's my little soldier.

You got to stop doubting him.

Start believing in him.

It's all right.

I want to, Mom.

That's the last one.

Look who it is.

I hid when I heard the guns.

This is your fault.

- I didn't shoot him.
- You may as well have.

I wasn't the only one who
knew they were coming.

Huh? Right, Holly?

Sorry, Campion.

No!

- No, Paul!
- Stay here!

Don't do this, Paul!

Give them back to me, Paul!

No!

Let her live.

No.

Come to your dad.

Good boy.

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