All language subtitles for The.Awakening.1980.1080p.BluRay.H264.AAC-RARBG

- Gin and tonic, Matt?

- Thanks.

- Another, Jane?

- That's all right, I can get it.

- No, no, no, no, let me.

I'm the camp follower, just here to serve.

- Jane, come have another look at these.

Look at that cartouche.

His son's name, the
name's been chiseled out.

- Yes. And a new one cut in.

- Cheers.

Dr. Ingemark reckons the new name

was added much later,

maybe as much as 20 years.

He's carbon-dating it now.

- You think this refers to his daughter?

But there's no evidence at all.

- Except here and here, here.

The name of every royal
child's been changed.

- Matt, you're guessing.

- Of course I'm guessing.

What do you think we do for a living?

But I'm sure of one thing though.

There was a royal child's name was erased

years after its birth.

It could have been a daughter.

Could have been the queen
our mad Dutchman found.

- She worships you. It's disgusting.

- Annie, she's important to my work.

Trained assistants are
damned hard to come by.

- She wasn't.

If you'd led an expedition

into the interior of Australia,

she'd learn aborigine

and how to make a fire with two sticks.

You're off with her every day,

both of you scratching around
in that blasted valley,

and all because some 17th-century Dutchman

wrote a stupid story

about discovering a dead queen

that nobody else in the whole
of Egyptology's ever heard of?

I mean, how do you know Van
Horn ever really existed?

God! You never spend any time with me.

I sometimes wonder

if this isn't an immaculate conception.

- If this tomb exists,

it'll be the most important
discovery since Tutankhamen.

The nameless queen!

- Oh, but she's dead.
At least grant me that.

I'm gonna have your child.

- At least not for another two months.

- Oh, so as soon as the baby's born,

some great miracle will occur

and you'll suddenly put us somewhere

on your list of priorities?

No, Matt, that's not the
case, and you know it.

- Where did you find this?

- Oh. Show me on the map.

- The other side.

- Well, what was he doing

on the other side of that tomb?

You must stay-

- Sorry I'm late. Anne's not feeling well.

It's got to be here somewhere.

Van Horn said, "a large
gully on the western side."

- Van Horn said it in
high Dutch. I said gully.

Meanings change.

Could have been cleft
or watercourse. Valley.

- What's the matter, Janey?

Come on, let's go for a ride.

You see, Anne's been spoiled all her life.

That makes some things
especially difficult for her.

- Like being civil?

- Well, everything upsets her just now.

She feels ugly and in the way.

She's probably frightened.

You're out here with me all day.

She sits back there in the camp

with nothing to do but fear the worst.

- It's alright, Matt.

You don't have to apologize, not to me.

- Well, I was only trying to-

- It's okay.

I feel sorry for her.

She's trying to compete with
the ghost of an ancient queen

who may not even exist.

She's trying to grab
the attention of a man

who's haunted by the dead.

- I told her last night,

trained assistants are hard to come by.

Sympathetic assistants
are a minority of one.

Maybe we just haven't gone far enough.

- Matthew!

Matthew!

- Can you make it out?

- Well, bits and pieces.

“Here the gods come not at any summons.

"The nameless one must be forever alone.

"Do not

“approach the nameless one

“lest your soul be withered.

"Beware the man

"who comes from under northern skies

"and shall let loose that evil

“once more upon the world,

"for the nameless one

“must not live again."

The nameless one.

Oh, Matthew.

Could it be her?

- Yeah!

Look! A door.

Those rocks were covering it.

Give us a hand, Janey.

Push!

It's going.

We found it.

- Look! Van Horn's work.

- He must have broken in through here.

- Couldn't we just sneak a look?

- No. We've got to notify Cairo.

She's been dead 3,000 years.

She'll wait for us.

- At least let's find out her name.

“Daughter of the sun.

"Beloved of Osiris.

“Queen of the Egypts.

"Kara.

Kara."

- [Matt] All my life, ever
since I was a boy, I...

If old Van Horn's even one-quarter right.

Annie!

Annie!

Be careful of her.

- Shouldn't I come with you?

I could help steady her.

- No, you stay here.

She can't be in labor.

The baby isn't due for two months.

- Well, why don't I...

Why don't I just-

- I can manage.

Annie.

Can she hear me?

- No.

- This is the Cairo museum, Dr. El Sadek.

He can get a message to my camp anytime.

- You are going back to the desert?

- Is there anything I can do for her here?

- That is for you to decide.

- Please.

Darling,

I must.

- What is it, Matt?

What do you see?

Wait! Wait a minute.

- I can't.

- Oxygen!

- It's intact.

It's all there, everything.

- Mucus extractor.

- Anubis.

- Where's my baby?

I want to see my baby.

I want to see my baby.

- Matt!

- [ must.

Just this much.

- It's true.

Everything Van Horn said was true.

What, Matt?

- She's completely healthy.

- I didn't know I was
going to feel like this.

I thought I'd be so happy.

- All new mothers cry, Mrs. Corbeck.

- She's so tiny.

- Beautiful.

Thank you.

Thank you.

- When I woke up, you weren't there.

You weren't there.

- Excuse me. I've just found a
couple of fascinating things.

First, the hieroglyphics tn the tomb.

Over and over again, the
same phrase, "live again."

- Yes, but.

Christ! The reporters were bad enough.

Look at those damn tourists.

- We just have to face it, Matt.

She's not ours any longer.

You are now an optional
extra between the Aswan Dam

and the Valley of the Kings.

- Optional extra.

- Dr. Corbeck?

The premature removal of the contents

of this tomb ts most Irregular.

By the terms of your permit,

the director of antiquities
has to arrive from Cairo

before you're allowed to do any of this.

- Everything that should
have been done is being done.

- This belongs not to you,
Dr. Corbeck, but to Egypt.

- [ shall inform Cairo!

- I shall stop this work

until this is settled, Dr. Corbeck.

- Hamid, what the hell are you doing?

Hamid!
- Stop!

- He was trying to stop me.

You don't mind?

- No, of course I don't mind.

- Soon as the baby's able to
leave, I'll collect you both.

- Margaret, Margaret.
Her name is Margaret.

- Yes, yes, Annie.

I'm no use to you here.

- Meanwhile, you can
be of use to yourself.

-[ can.

- And to your precious Kara.

And to Jane!

My parents sent me those.

They're expecting us to
visit them in the States

as soon as Margaret's
well enough to travel.

Are you coming with us?

- Annie, I can't just leave it now. Please.

- It's a great and wonderful find.

You've throughout behaved without fault.

Now, the contents of the tomb, of course,

belong to the nation,
indeed, to the world,

but the government and the museum feel

that you should have one or two pieces.

And what about your new daughter?

May I present her with something

you Can give to her when
she becomes a young lady

and can appreciate it?

- Well, I,

I don't know how to thank you.

- Excuse me, sir,

but Mr. Corbeck is wanted
urgently at the telephone.

- Mr. Corbeck, I'm sorry.

I tried to insist that she stay,

but she would not listen.

She just took the baby and left.

- Good morning, professor.
- Good morning, Charlie.

- Mr. Whittier from the
London Museum of Antiquities

Is waiting to see you.

He's waiting for you upstairs.

- Thank you.

Good morning.
- Good morning.

- I almost finished
rounding up that stuff

you asked me for last week.

Sorry I've taken so long.

There's a paper I want you to see.

- Actually, I'm not here about that.

The fact is...

Well, I'm afraid your great
discovery's in trouble.

We've had a wire from Dr. Sadek.

Apparently some decay has set in.

Not severe, he said, but
they've resealed the vacuum,

and they're working on
bacterial and fungal analysis.

- I should go out there.

- They've got it all in hand.

- Yes, I expect they
know a damn sight more

than I do about things like this.

But I'd like to

go back to Egypt.

My daughter has a birthday next week.

- Oh, yes?

- Hey, hey!

Whoa! Hoo!

- Come on!

- First of the summer, Matt.

- Oh, I've been
looking forward to the roses.

Lovely, aren't they?
- Mm.

- Even better than last year.

- Oh, it's hot tn here.

Ah!

- It's her birthday next week.

- I know.

You're sending the hand mirror

from Kara's tomb, aren't you?

- How did you know?

- Because every other year at this time,

you send me out to buy her something.

- She'll be 18.

- Yes.

Your socks are in your shaving kit.

There isn't another
square inch in your case.

I hope nothing spills.

You have got your passport?

- Yes.

- I wish that triumph
would get off my tail.

Oh, I put in your stomach pills

and there's some extra
batteries for your tape.

- I'll only be gone a few days.

- Maybe.

- It's hardly the happiest of homecomings.

But we are very glad to see you back.

- I'd forgotten how lovely she was.

- We have performed all the obvious tests.

So far, there is no evidence
of damaging bacteria.

Dr. Khalid's next step is to take samples

from inside the wrappings.

- To cut the flesh itself?

- How else, Mr. Corbeck, does
one check on the possibility

of bacterial action?

- Samples from the wrappings,
I should've thought.

- That has already been done.

- Fungus.

Aerobic action.

Viral contamination.

- Mr. Corbeck, the tomb of
Kara was your discovery,

perhaps the richest tn all Egyptology.

For that, for your scholarship,

you have the admiration of the world,

but we have unparalleled experience

in the preservation of ancient artifacts.

Frankly, I'm unclear why
you thought it necessary

to return to Egypt at this time.

- Of course.

Your skills are...

I'm sorry if I seemed abrupt,

but I must insist she come
back to England with me.

- No, sir!

- Dr. Khalid, you said
yourself the recorded weight

is down 300 grams in four
weeks and accelerating.

- Absolutely out of the question!

And I will not put my
signature to such a request!

- I may have to advise
them that it is necessary.

- It isn't necessary!

I will take it up with the
ministry this afternoon, now!

She must remain tin Egypt!

- Look out!

- Thanks a lot.

Bye.

Mother, I, I want to go to England.

I have to see my father.

- Well, what's come over you?

You're right smack in the middle

of your last term at school.

- I have to see him.

- Why?

- I don't know.

I just do.

- Margaret, come here.

Come here.

Margaret.

Your father has a wife.

He deserted us for her.

- I'm going, mother.

- Margaret!

You've got your
grandfather's money.

You're of age.

I can't stop you,

but, but you'll break my heart.

- What about mine?

- Yes.

One sees it in the statues,

particularly those of the Middle Kingdom.

In attempting to get under history's skin,

and, in particular, trying to understand

what made ancient man tick,

the cleanest and the surest way

is always to begin with
the sheer physical,

or the environment,

the look, the smell, the natural wonders,

the natural dangers, the
riches, and the scarcities,

all of which, necessarily,

determine the spirit of the place,

the spirit of the age.

In the case of ancient Egypt,

there was the sun, there was the desert,

and there was the Nile, father of rivers.

Had you lived in those times,

your special understanding
of who you were,

where you might have come from,

and where you might possibly be going

would've been very naturally tied

to the magic and mystery,

as well as the certainty,

of the yearly rising and
falling of that mighty river.

To your sensing the ordered
rhythm of life, death,

and rebirth.

Margaret?

- You found everything?

- Yes.

- You look lovely.

- Thank you.

- Here, could, uh?

- Drink?

- No, thanks.

- Margaret, look behind you.

It's time you two met.

This is Queen Kara.

- How old was she when she died?

- 18, exactly your age.

- But wasn't she very evil?

- Well.

- "Here the gods come not at any summons.

“The nameless one must not live again.

"The nameless one must be forever alone.

“Do not approach the nameless one

“lest your soul be withered."

- You're quite right.

As far as we know, she was
a very bad little lady.

- As far as you know?

- The name of every other
ruler crops up again and again,

temples, tablets, inscriptions,

but all we know of Kara
is from her own tomb.

Every other reference outside
of that was destroyed.

That's probably why the tomb

was never discovered, never robbed.

Her father killed her lover,

forced her to marry him.

- Incest was very common.

- Only among the pharaohs.

Kara, anyway, took a hideous revenge.

- What did she do?

He was inspecting the
building of his own tomb.

They always started building their tombs

as soon as they took the
throne, often even earlier.

Somehow she arranged to have a stone block

cut loose and crush him to death.

Whereupon Queen Kara slaughtered everyone

who had ever spoken to her father.

She must've killed thousands.

- Why did no one stop her?

- They were terrified of her.

That's clearly why they
tried to destroy her name,

to ensure her eternal damnation.

She was thought to have remarkable powers.

They even believed,

no doubt because she told them so,

that she had the ability
to reincarnate herself.

- But didn't all the Egyptians
believe in an afterlife?

- Ah, but Kara thought
she could live again

in the real world.

- She left very detailed instructions.

“After 31 darkenings of the sun,"

the whole ritual was laid out.

Now, if we had the canopic jars.

If we had the seven-starred jewel

she wrote would be buried-

- Matt.

- You mean, follow these
simple instructions,

and you can make a mummy come to life?

You're not serious.

- I was only trying to-

- Matt, no.

- Well, give us in five sentences or less

the future history of the United States.

Right in here.

Now, the vital organs,
the heart, the lungs,

the viscera, were always
removed and sealed up in jars.

Canopic jars, they're called.

In Kara's case, these
jars were either stolen

or had never been put in
the tomb in the first place.

In either event, we never found them.

Some of the jars are quite beautiful.

I've some photographs in a book here.

- Ah.

Oh, just popped in to
tell you our appointment

with the electron microscope's
on Friday, 11 o'clock.

- Uh, Margaret, this is Paul Whittier.

Paul, this is my daughter Margaret.

- Hi.

- You're American, aren't you?

- How did you know?

- The one word, hi.

- Something I can do for you, Paul?

- Uh, not a thing.

Nice meeting you.

- It's for you, Margaret.

For me?

Nobody knows I'm here.

Hello?

Oh, hi.

- She's very bright.

- And very pretty.

- Yes, yes, I suppose she is.

- Suppose?

Come on, you're so proud of
her, you can hardly speak.

- Guilty as charged.

- I tell you, in two weeks

she'll need her own telephone.

- She's just a child.

- That was Paul.

He's taking me to the
theater tomorrow night.

- Paul who?

- Paul Whittier.

- But you don't even know each other.

- Well, that's why we're
going out tomorrow.

- I loved the scene where he threw up.

- Mm.

It's interesting.

- Yes. It's incredibly moving.

- Yeah.

- Would you like, uh-

- Did I see you nod off for a few minutes?

- No. No, no, I was
listening to the words.

They're so, um.

♪ Boring ♪

Yes.

- Isn't it?

- Incredibly boring.

- No. I mean, really dull.

- It's an expensive anesthetic.

- Let's go eat.

- Oh, thank god.

- I mean, he threw up onstage.

- Same again. See?

- Bring it up to 50,000.

So the virus is 800 angstroms.

Middling size.

- Yes. Yes.

- So the virus Is
present in the wrappings,

it's present in the mummy case,

as well as in the sarcophagus.

Must be the virus that's
causing the decay.

What we do is pack her up,
ship her back to Cairo,

and let them eradicate the virus there.

Simple.

- There's no question
of Kara being returned.

Paul, she remains in
London. Is that understood?

I want her here.

At least until I've, until
we have finished our work.

- Father, dinner's ready.

Father?

Where are you?

- Oh, bits and pieces of me are scattered

about Egypt as usual.

- Why?

- I don't know.

I feel something, something-

- Lacking?

- Yeah, that's it, exactly.

Never been to Egypt, have you?

- I was born there.

- No. I mean seen it, tasted the place.

The light, especially in the evenings,

there's nothing like it
anywhere else on earth.

You should see it sometime.

Yes.

You should see her tomb.

- They used to bury the dead to the west

because of sunset.

- Oh, really?

- All over there, there are tombs.

- Oh, really?
- Come on, Yussef.

This leads down to the antechambers.

You see, this painting
in particular. Margaret?

You very nearly died when you were born,

did you know that?

- I know.

- Then I opened the coffin.

- She married her father, didn't she?

She hated him.

Come on. I want to see this tomb of yours.

Father!

- Yussef!

He must've found a sirdab.

- A what?

- It's a sort of secret inner shrine.

There's quite often one.

We looked here, too,
but we never found it.

- There's a mark in the dust.

Father.

- Yes.

I suppose, possibly, seven stars.

The ritual talks of seven stars.

God!

- It could've killed you, too.

- Canopic jars.

Lungs, liver.

Her heart.

It's all there.

Everything.

"We wait the one.

"He who comes from,

"from under northern skies

"to bind him to our will

"until his death."

Yes.

Is that you, Janey?

- Margaret's flat out.

Should I wake her for dinner?

- No, let her sleep.

- Did El Sadek let you
bring these out of Egypt?

Matt?

I know what they are, Matt.

- I know you know what they are.

- What's happened to you, Matt?

When you opened that tomb,

you didn't so much as touch
a piece of copper wire.

They're priceless.

You know what's in that case, don't you?

A lifetime's work, your reputation.

All gone.

Matt?

You're going to try
the ritual, aren't you?

- Janey!

- Have you gone mad?

- Jane, don't.

- Matt, it's an obsession.

It's taking you over.

The jewel was in the sirdab, too.

The Jewel of the Seven Stars.

The Jewel, the canopic jars,

all her instructions.

“For a man from the north,

to carry out her...

Is there a child on earth
who doesn't believe in magic?

- Oh, Matt.

- I don't.

I don't.

We are rational.

We're civilized.

We know the limits of nature.

We know...

Or are we just afraid
to test our certainty,

our holy, scientific certainty

against that ancient
queen's belief in magic?

I thought your interests

lay underground, dear chap.

- But all the ancient Egyptians

wanted to end up up there.

I'm working on some prophetic writings

we found in the tomb.

The place has been
carbon-dated at 1800 B.C.

- You want to know the
number of total eclipses

visible in the Luxor area.

Latitude, 0-7-0, 4-8-3.

And we're calculating from 1800 B.C.

to the present day.

There we are.

You know, a few years ago,

this information would've
taken us a week to work out.

- Well I haven't
calculated a damn thing.

If I'm right though, the answer...

Is it 31?

- 31 precisely.

Since you seem to know that already,

you'll be glad of scientific confirmation.

Are you alright?

- Another thing, the Great
Bear, the seven stars,

do their positions alter,

change in relation to the earth?

- Yes. In laymen's terms,
it has a sort of orbit.

- Would you check it for me?

- Ursa Major.

Position.

Right.

There we go.

Ah, that is interesting.

It's come full circle.

Relatively, it's in exactly
the same position now

as it was then.

- Hello, Janey?

- Matt?

- Do something for me.

Quickly, before I change my mind.

I'm frightened.

There's a spare key to my safe taped

under the middle drawer in the bedroom.

Take it and smash the canopic jars.

- Smash-
- Do it!

- Pray for mercy
to take unto himself

the soul of our dear sister here departed.

We therefore commit
her body to the ground,

earth to earth, ashes
to ashes, dust to dust.

- Do you have any idea what
you're doing to yourself?

To your daughter? Let alone this.

Jane came to me the night she died.

She was frightened.

- Jane's death was...

You know that, an accident!

- Yes, I know that.
The question is do you?

- Can't you remember anything?

Well, whatever it was
must've woken you, surely.

Anyway, keep this dressing on

for a few days and rest the arm.

- The blood wasn't there when
I put this on last night.

It's not my blood, Paul.

What's happened to me?

Oh, for god's sake, help me.

I was in the house when Jane died.

I've, I've been too afraid
to tell you or anyone,

but I don't feel like me anymore.

Who its that, Paul?

Do you know her?

I don't anymore.

- But right now, talking to me here,

you don't feel different, do you?

So these feelings just
come from time to time?

What's worrying you is you've
heard of schizophrenia, right?

And you think you're,

that that might be your problem.

- I'm not in,

I'm not tn control when that happens.

- Well, we all of us have times

when we're not in control of ourselves.

Look, there are millions of normal people

walking the streets who
believe in the occult.

For instance, actually
dozens of psychologists

studying the paranormal
at this very moment.

So just because you
find yourself believing

in unexplained events

doesn't necessarily mean a damn thing.

- This is ridiculous.

- What is?

- This soothing.

I didn't come here because
I thought I was normal.

I know what I am.

I, I came because I'm frightened.

Because whether I want
to believe it or not,

I have blackouts.

I wounded my own father.

I, I saw my face torn half away.

I'm terrified of myself, Dr. Richter.

- All right, Margaret.

You are ill.

Now, I want you to go home, pack your bag,

and admit yourself to the clinic.

We'll do a week of tests, sessions,

and watch what happens when
you have those blackouts.

- No!

- Oh, I think you should.

After all, you said yourself
you attacked your father.

- My father.

My father?

May, maybe he's the
one who needs a shrink.

Maybe, maybe he's the one,

him and his goddamn.

I'm going to give you a sedative,

and what I want you to do is just relax.

- St. Hugh's Hospital, Wimbledon.

- There's no question of blame.

No, we are quite satisfied, doctor.

Anne, thank you for coming.

You must be very tired.

I'm sorry.

- Matt.

I.

- I've just come back from hospital.

They said you haven't been there today.

- I'm going right now, you
see, What about the tests?

- The encephalogram didn't
show anything, the arteriogram.

They even tried an
experimental beta blocker

to try and cut across whatever It Is.

Your obsession with that!

You broke Margaret's sanity.

She actually believes that
she's possessed by Kara.

She's terrified of the implications.

She's willing her own death.

- No.

She's trying to force me
by threatening Margaret.

- Now tell me you're sane.

- Please.

Please help me.

- Margaret?

Margaret?

- Help me.

Help me!

- Margaret?

It's not possible.

I can't.

- Dad, help me.

- I will.

- It's, it's all right.

It's all right.

It'll be alright.

- "Hail Osiris, the lord of eternity.

"Hail Anubis, dweller of the tomb.

"Great god, chief of the holy dwelling,

“may you grant that Kara

"comes out from the underworld."

My blood, through fire

to purify

your dust.

- No!

- May the light from Anubis
make you breathe again.

May the light from Osiris
make you beat again.

- Go on, Father.

You know what to do.

- Margaret, you're here.

- Go on!

-I can't.

- You must!

- Yes, she kept her bargain.

All right.

May Anubis take away mine eyes

and open thine.

- Father.

- May Anubis open thy mouth.

And fill thy heart.

No.

She won't. She can't.

There's nothing there.

Wait.

Not, not in her.

She wouldn't. Don't take her!

Stop!

No, stop!

Stop!

Don't!

Don't! Don't!

Don't!

No, no!

Margaret.

- Oh, no!

You're in there?

Yes, in there.

Oh, you evil bitch!