All language subtitles for Ragmork (2019)

Ragmork.

That was what I called it.

The presence I could only
feel in the dead of night.

This thing followed my every move.

It started when Lisa died,

became full throttle when I
moved in with my grandparents.

My grandpa assured me it wasn't real,

but nothing could convince me otherwise.

- I didn't know you were here.

Get out!

Get out!

I don't want to survive.

I've struggled long enough.

For once I'll have to just

submit myself and forsake
everything I built.

Erase the slate and start from scratch.

I want to simply live.

It's not
too late to start over.

- I don't want to die.

Not anymore.

- This is your life now.

Get out and see new places.

Change of scenery would do you well.

Hey Walt?

- Who wants to know?

Viktor?

That you?

Grab yourself a beer.

What kind do you like?

- Oh, porters, IPA, and
all that good stuff.

- You like 'em all then.
- Yeah.

You know, as long as it's not pisswater

for frat boys and lightweights,

I'm good with it.

So you haven't come around

in a few years?

- Well, without the family functions

and my grandfather's garage sales,

I don't really see much
reason for me to do that.

- Yeah, I miss seeing your
grandpa now and again,

and the rest of your family too.

- They were always great,

but pretty much strangers to me now.

- I'm glad to see you here.

Didn't expect to find you out here.

- Yeah.

Just, just had to get away.

- This a good place to do it.

No neighbors, except me, of course.

So, how's your workplace feel about that?

- I don't think they really give a shit.

I mean, I just walked out of there.

They probably fired me,

but some dumbfuck's probably
got my desk now anyway.

Besides I'm not really
concerned about the money.

I always manage.

- So you moving somewhere?

- I'm crashing at the family place,

but I really don't know what I'm doing.

- Well, if you burnout,
I'm here to listen.

- I appreciate that.

You know, it's, just feel strung out and

lost.

- Sounds like getting away is a good idea.

Yeah, we all get lost.

Especially when we're young.

Some of us never find our way back

and we get lost again
after we have found it.

Look, I'd tell you things get easier,

but I won't bullshit you.

I'm not stupid enough to think
that things work the same way

for your generation
that they did for mine.

I can only imagine what it's
like to be young anymore.

- Yeah, just flip on the
news and open up the internet

and you'll see all the bullshit.

- I spend time doing that,

I'd ruin my whole day.

- You let other people's
problems bother you?

- Nah, it's not that I let it.

No, it's just, I get upset
by injustice and cruelty.

I got no solutions for either one,

but I hate to see the
world crumble in on itself.

I'm only thankful that I won't
be around for most of it.

Don't let my bitchin'
get you down, all right?

There, there's still good in this world.

- I know there is.

Just have a hard time finding it,

especially when everybody's
at each other's throat.

- Yeah.

Seems like these days
everything's one way or the other.

You've got the moral
police and the instigators.

- Fucktards and trolls.

- Can't have one without the other.

- Hmm.

- So, where do we belong, guys like us?

- Get out!

You won't understand Just get out!

How far back can you remember?

- Six, I think.

I remember going to the
park with my grandma,

starting school, going to
the movies with my parents,

things like that.

Good morning.

It's your third birthday.

Come on, let's go.
Come on, let's get up.

That's the earliest
memory I have a timestamp on.

And one of the last memories of my mother

before she ran off.

Most of my memories from
that time are all a blur now,

but I can still see my sister.

Lisa?

The one who died?

- I can still see her face sometimes.

As every year passes, her
face vanishes ever more.

She was my first experience
with death, at the age of four.

My father, a couple of years later,

that's how I met death firsthand.

My last memory of him,
I can see it vividly,

but I could never understand it.

He went to the hospital
shortly after that,

died from a sudden illness.

At least that's what
my grandparents told me

when they took me in.

I never learned more,
but I was very young.

It kills me.

- Talking about your father?

- No.

You're one of the only
people can connect with.

I can't stand to think
we'll live our lives apart.

And never truly meet each other.

- Welcome back, everybody.

Our next guest is one of the
most beautiful television

personalities Dayton ever saw.

And she's here with us,

not you, Gary.

Jeez.

We asked for toilet
paper and he rolled in.

Of all the manholes in town,
you had to drop in here?

Put a rubber band around
your head and snap out of it.

You haven't done that lately,

but your face was really clear.

- Goodness.
- Waited so long for this.

This is a really long hug.

Wow, okay, okay, all right.

Take me away from all this.

- So what's this with beer cans?

This guy gets it.

More like beer can'ts.

Am I right?

And what's this with sharks?

Why not just call 'em fish with teeth?

- Lisa.

She's in there.

I don't know how.

She's not like you remember her.

You can go see if here if you want to.

You have to do it alone.

I can't.

I don't got it in me.

Viktor.

Viktor, Viktor.

Viktor, Viktor.

Viktor!

- That's right.

I've read every single one.

Of course I like to catch up

to "Blood Meridian" at least once a year.

Ah, without Elsa I haven't
had much else to do

these last five years.

- You must miss her a lot.

- Every single day.

For a few months I was
pretty damn sure I died.

Now I realize there's a part
of me that'll never come back.

That's life.
Am I right?

Yeah, we moved here in '87.

Before that, the city always
seemed like such a cool place.

After four years, and

night after night of being
at each other's throats,

we couldn't wait to get the
fuck out of that shithole.

So we looked to a nice secluded place

and found ourselves here,

fell in love with it quick.

Much as I love it here,

I just missed the opportunity
for change, that's all.

You know what I mean?

Anymore, I follow the
same routine every day.

Very little comes my way
to pull me out of it.

You know, even though Elsa and I

both enjoyed our solitude,

she was always good at
finding something new,

no matter where we were.

- Do you have any kids?

- Never.

I can't stand anybody's cunt-droppings.

I'm just fucking with you, okay?

The kids never happened for us.

Yeah, we were fine with it.

Neither of us needed company
when we had each other.

Yeah, I've been rambling again.

You don't say much.

- Just better at listening.

- You know, it's, it's rare

to find somebody who will listen.

You know, somebody who won't have to

get their own little stupid point in

before you finally get around to yours.

Reminds me of that quote.

"It's always interesting to
talk to an intelligent man."

- Yeah.

"Brothers Karamazov."

- You read it?

- Of course.

- But that said,

I hardly ever find an intelligent person.

- You ever try looking for one?

- Not in a long time.

- Who's out there?

Answer me!

- Get out.

You won't understand

Just get out!

- Thank you, everybody.

Welcome to Early Afternoon
with Boris McKinley.

I'm your host.

- She gave me the milk and cookies,

and I didn't pay her bill.

You ever see
anything like this out here?

- Not in my 30 years here.

- I have no clue how this got here.

You, you watch the news recently?

See any strange
disappearances or sightings

or anything like that?

- No.

- While I was at the house last night,

I could have swore I felt
somebody watching me.

I don't know who, I don't know what.

I just felt eyes on me.

I just...

Do you ever feel anything
like that out here?

- No, not even once.

There something you want to tell me?

What do you mean?

You have that look.

- Just,

I just hope there's
nothing dangerous out here.

I feel like there's
eyes on me every minute.

I just don't know.

Just don't know where they're coming from.

- Isolation can get to you.

It's not for everybody.

But, look this place, though, it's safe.

There's no crime here.

But what we saw in your yard,

it's gotta be one of the
weirdest things I've ever seen

in my life.

Look, if you see anybody,

if you even think you see 'em,

- give me a call, okay?
- All right.

- I'll come out and help.

- Schubert, and all the rest of them,

the whole Strauss family.

So those are the Germans.

Then you get to the Russians.

Mussgorsky and Rachmaninoff,

and Rimsky-Korsakov.

And then some Italians.

That's mostly opera down in Italy.

Rossini and Verdi.

And then not so much
in France and England.

I don't want
to be alone anymore.

Please come back to me.

Hello, Viktor.

My name is Dragan.

I'm Regina's brother.

I've been making lots of calls,

and see you were trying
to get in touch with her,

so I figured I should let you know too.

Regina died.

She had been missing for a few weeks, and

we found her yesterday.

Still don't have many
details at this time.

As soon as we know more,
we'll let you know too.

We'll keep in touch.

Hey, there.

I miss talking to you.

I hope to hear from you soon.

Message me when you get settled.

- Welcome back, everybody.

Our next guest is one
of the most beautiful

television personalities Dayton ever saw.

And she's here with us,

not you, Gary.

Jeez.

We asked for toilet paper, he rolled in.

With all the manholes in
town, you had to drop in here?

She gave me the milk and cookies.

She gave me the milk and cookies.

And I didn't pay her bill.

- We never were.

I know you'll never read this,

but I have to send it.

I have no clue what
the future holds for me

or who is out there
watching my every move.

But I have no choice.

I must be ready.

Though we never met.

Even if everything we had
was just a hopeful fantasy,

I loved every second of it.

It always felt like
you were there with me.

I love you, and nothing
will ever change that.

Viktor.

Viktor.

Viktor.

- I'll kill you, you motherfuck!

Motherfucker!

- I didn't know you were here.

Get out!

You won't understand Just get out!

I didn't want you to see this.

I love you.

No matter what they tell you.