All language subtitles for Legacies.S03E16

Come on

Come on

Come on

I'll be anything you want

Until I fall out of these walls

Out of your gaze

Freeze!

I'm not the one you
need to worry about.

Sun baiyi.

Thanks.

So, where is it?

Give me a moment to look.

You know,
it still kind of blows my mind

that you knew Leonardo da Vinci.

Biblically.

I loved him very much.

When we met,
he was not a legend.

Merely a starving artist.

Who you inspired to greatness.

Kind of sucks that he got
all the credit.

Right?

Such is history.

Many who shape it
are never acknowledged

for their achievements.

Case in point.

This is what we came for.

Halt!

Two intruders
in the Da Vinci exhibit.

Pushed into your black parade

You're a nightmare

'Cause you're not
what you said you are...

Landon!

Such violence is not necessary.

That's pretty ironic,
coming from you.

Now will you tell me

how you know that can help us
defeat Malivore?

'Cause you're not
what you really

Because I made it.

Are, no

No

Yeah

It's not true.

Still as handsome as ever.

Admit it.

You totally missed me.

I'm not going to dignify that
with an answer.

I will, however, indignify it
with a question.

How are you even here?

Long story short,
someone chopped off my head.

Woke up in the blackness,
endless loneliness,

suffering, existential agony,
blah blah blah.

And then an industrious
Triad witch

brought me back
to the here and now.

Where you've obviously made

no progress in killing Malivore.

We did manage to lock him
in a prison world.

Well, there's no prison

that will contain my father.

You know it.

Is he still sending monsters?

A couple.

Jo, stop giving him information.

That goes for you, too.

Then he's up to something.

But lucky for us, I have a plan.

What kind of plan?
Not interested. Ad somnum.

Lizzie...
Don't.

Okay?
Have you completely forgotten

that Clarke once
faked being Vardemus,

turned Josie evil,

and then tried
to hijack your body?

Not to mention a zillion
other shady things.

We are not trusting him.

Fine, then what's your plan?

Take him back to the school

and let the grown-ups deal
with something for once.

So,

do we have your permission?

I don't know.

Cleo made it pretty clear
when she left the school,

she wasn't interested
in being found.

Yeah, so did MG,
but you got him back.

And now he and I are good.

And in that same spirit
of open communication,

there's just some...

stuff I got to get off my chest

that I didn't get a chance to
before Cleo took off.

And continuing
in that same spirit,

we were hoping that you'd
want to help us find her

so we didn't just find a witch

to do the spell
behind your back.

Well, I do appreciate
you coming to me.

And as a matter of fact...

Last night two thieves
broke into a museum

in Alexandria and stole
a sculpture

on loan from
the Italian government.

When the guards on duty
attempted to subdue them,

one spontaneously fell asleep.

The other was
violently assaulted

but not before
he managed to get a look...

at his assailants.

What?

Why would Cleo rob a museum?

And when'd she
team up with Landon?

I don't know,
but that sculpture is

from the studio
of Leonardo da Vinci.

Likely had something
to do with Cleo's past.

She won't have much of a future
if she keeps pulling B and Es.

My thoughts exactly.

Permission granted

for our first official
superhero mission?

Cover up their tracks.

Figure out what they're up to.

Discreetly.

Discreet Dynamic Duo
on the case.

Are you ready for this,
old chum?

Yeah.
To the Batmobile, yo.

Yeah.
Thanks.

My blood sugar is crashing,

and my bladder is splashing.

I'm gonna go grab some snacks.

Anyone want to come with?

I will once the tank is full.

In the meantime, can you get me
a Razzleberry slush?

Only because genetics dictate
that I love you.

Hope?

Seeing Clarke
must be traumatizing for you

after everything that happened.

I'm starting to think
that traumatized is

my permanent resting state.

Don't you think that'd change

if we ended Malivore,
once and for all?

I do.

But if you think Clarke is
gonna help that...

What I think is that

our only other option is
me going full Tribrid.

You said we'd find another way,

but What if this is it?

Then we can figure it
out at the school,

which Clarke's lies
almost destroyed, along with me.

And as much as I believe
that everybody deserves

a chance at redemption,

I cannot bring myself
to trust Clarke.

Neither should you, Hope.

You're right.

I'll just have to find
another way.

Your actions could have
jeopardized my entire mission.

You're seriously gonna
lecture me about violence?

I literally had to stop
you from murdering Hope.

This is our mission.

We're supposed to be
in this together.

Yes, we are,
but after last night,

I've realized you're not

the same Landon Kirby
I saw in Hope's heart.

You mean the fake
Landon Kirby you created

in order to fool Hope into
thinking you had saved me

from the prison world?

That Landon Kirby?

I have spent centuries running
from Malivore.

All that I have done,
right or wrong,

has been so I may stop doing so.

That is why I agreed
to this partnership.

Because I believed you,
of all people,

would understand this.

Wonderful.

I've lost my keycard.
Tell me you have yours.

Look...

I want Malivore gone
as much as you do.

But for this to work,
you're gonna have to learn

to trust me.

You have 30 seconds
to convince me of your plan.

28 seconds, now.

W... If Malivore's still
sending monsters,

that means there has to be
a portal.

I can lead you to it.

Five seconds. How?

Those portals are Malivore mud.

You know what else is made
of that stuff?

Me.

One locator spell,
and we both can finally be free.

Son of a bitch.

Aren't you two a little young
to be detectives?

This is our first case.

So please, just
help us crack it.

Are these the two perps

that you encountered?

That's them...
She stole the sculpture,

and he...

he beat the crap out of me.

I'll never forget their faces.

Well, sir...

you're about to.

You don't remember anything...

The perps' faces,
what they stole.

Walk away.

So?

Have you given it any thought?

Y-yeah, yeah, yeah.

I got a couple superhero
names worked out right here.

Fire and Ice.
Tooth and Nail.

Hustle and Flow.

I'm Flow.

Cool...

But I kind of hate all of those.

What I meant was,

have you given any more thought

to what you're gonna say
to Cleo when we find her?

That.

Yeah. I mean,

I don't know. I...

I'm just gonna lay it all

on the table, you know.

Straight up tell her how I feel,
just like you said.

Now all we got to do is
figure out where Cleo

and Landon are holed up

and why you're crouched
on the ground,

sniffing stuff.

Boom.

Bump and Grind.

Killing it.

Why are we stopping here?

So there won't be any witnesses.

Relax, I'm only sort of kidding.

As a general rule,
I like to practice magic

without any prying eyes around,
so...

Speaking of that,

don't you think we should get

a little further away
from the Wonder Twins

before we do anything?

You're stalling.

What are you not telling me?

I...

Okay, fine. Have it your way.

Imitantor pupulis.

Not that spell again.

Clarke, when are you ever
gonna learn your lesson?

Hope, I promise.
I've changed.

Okay? I'm not the monster
you think I am.

Yeah. We'll see.

That's not Malivore mud.

Like I said,

I've changed.

Pada si ibi ti wa.

You made that from Maligoo?

I did.

It is quite malleable,
much like clay,

very artist-friendly.

So, let's say this spell works,

we find the portal.

What next?
We seal it, obviously.

How?

We need Hope's blood for that.

I took some from
the school's medical supplies

when Hope and I were running
tests on the golem.

This will trap Malivore
in the prison world long enough

to find a way to eliminate him.

And as a muse, I am confident
inspiration will come.

The mud is not moving.

What does that mean?

It means the spell has
failed for some reason.

And that all this
was for nothing.

Nobody at school is

answering the phone.

So, what, we're just supposed
to walk home?

I'm more concerned about Hope.

Clarke obviously talked her
into doing something,

and it's probably not good.

Hope made her choice.

And she clearly
didn't choose us.

Then I guess my next
question is "Why?"

I'm guessing it has to do
with Malivore's other son.

As usual.

Landon makes Hope happy.

Though, admittedly,
their breakup

probably wasn't the best
for her mental state.

Which is why we need to strike
while the iron is hot.

Strike what, exactly?

Hope is technically single
and ready to mingle,

so this is our shot
to break that cycle.

And, as her two best friends
in the entire world,

it's practically our sacred duty

to help her find someone new.

Before she inevitably
moves heaven and earth

to try and get back with Landon.

You're saying it is
our sacred duty

to get Hope a rebound?

Lizzie, with who?

We can't afford to be picky.

Anyone who won't dissolve
into a puddle of goo

when they have sex will do.

I am more concerned
about Hope's actual life

than her romantic one.

Clarke is a master
manipulator and a killer.

And, what, you think
some eligible whatever

is gonna just fall
out of the sky?

Saltzman twins.
Do you need a lift?

Target acquired.

If you are here to try
and make me feel better,

you will only fail, as I have.

Well... we're
still partners.

So I got to try.

You know, I know what
it's like to feel trapped.

That no matter what you do,
you can't break free.

When I was in the prison world,

I was always looking
over my shoulder.

Being constantly pursued
by monsters.

I never knew how
I was going to get out.

Or if or when
Malivore might show up

and devour me all over again.

I felt the same way

after I escaped his captivity
and fled to Italy.

There, I found love...

and I swore I would never
be his prisoner again.

You won't be.

How can you be so sure?

I can't.

But I can promise that

anyone that wants to get to you
is gonna have to go through me.

In that case, you were right.

You feel better?

Yes.

But more importantly,
I believe I must trust you.

Because I've just had
another idea.

Are you kidding me with this?

So you're human now?

Thank you for acknowledging
the gravity.

I-It's a pretty big
life moment for me.

And it's going to be a short one

if you don't explain yourself.

I will. But can you drop
the mimic spell?

Okay, I can't focus.

Thank you.

So, several decades ago,

when I was working for Triad,

I set out to find
a way to break the cycle

of torment and abuse my father
keeps putting me through.

But I couldn't figure out how,

until I learned of an artifact

that was capable of granting
my heart's desire.

Made by Leonardo da Vinci,

which had a muse locked
inside of it.

You opened it?

I spent years trying.
How the hell?

Yet another burden

that being the Tribrid makes me

uniquely suited to carry.

A muse?

Well, I guess that explains how
sleeping with that artifact

under my proverbial pillow
inspired me

to use a witch
to bring me back to life.

Yeah. In annoyingly human form.

Well, I've always wanted
to be a real boy.

Because it means
Malivore can't control me.

It also means
that you pitched me a plan

that you knew would never work.

I never say never. Just...

give it a minute, will you?

You're missing what's
important here, Hope.

I've got literal skin
in the game now.

Okay? I'm not
trying to trick you,

because once Malivore
finds out I'm free,

he's going to want to kill me.

And if that happens,

I won't just resurrect like you

or my birdbrain little brother.

Okay, wh...
I'm clearly missing something.

Landon's not a phoenix anymore.

And he's not my boyfriend
either, so...

Before you ask... don't.

I always thought you two
were destined to be together.

Well, destiny disagrees.

There's not a damn thing
I can do to change it.

The spell...

it's working.

Well, so much for never.

I guess blood
is thicker than mud.

Shut up. Get in the car.

I know you're dying
to get there,

but I'd like to avoid dying
on the way.

So... slow down?

The minute that we
close that portal

is the same minute that we never
have to see each other again.

So I suggest you buckle
your human ass up.
What?

That is not what this is about
and you know it.

It's about Landon.

Did you forget our
little chat about destiny?

He was born to be
Malivore's vessel

and I was born
to be the only one

capable of destroying Malivore.

So...
That's about as incompatible

as dating a guy who has cats.

Well, hey. If a mud man
like me can beat his fate...

maybe you crazy kids can, too.

But you already believe
that, don't you?

All right, we're close.

Take the next exit.

Wait, I-I'm confused.

So who's gonna be Sound

and who's gonna be Fury?

It's a work in progress.

Just know we got Cleo and
Landon's tracks covered.

And a lead on their location.
The Morning Bird Motel.

We're headed there now.

All right, I'll meet you there.
Nice work.

Got about an hour
before we see Cleo.

Yeah.

You might want to practice

what you're gonna say.

Man, I been playing out

what I'm gonna say
in my head for days.

I can really only
think of one thing.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for...

not taking her word
when I should have.

And damn sorry for
not telling her

how I felt when
I had the chance.

'Cause, to tell you the truth,

it's been a long-ass
time since anyone ever

made me feel like I do
when I'm with Cleo.

And ain't no one ever

inspired me to want

to open my heart and...

I don't know,
be the best version of myself

the way she makes me want to be.

So what you think?

She gonna feel that,

or am I gonna crash and burn?

Look out!
What?

Damn, man, this is bad.

Ambulances aren't here yet.

Folks down there could be hurt.
We got to do something.

What about Landon and Cleo?

They'll just have to wait.

'Cause it's hero time.

I'm not saying
that Hope Mikaelson

is my own personal hero.

I just don't know

what any of us at this school
would do without her.

So you've been saying
the whole ride here.

Though I'm not exactly sure why.

I just want you to know
how awesome Hope is.

'Cause she is.

Yeah. For sure.

I had no idea

this place was so fancy.

I get why you wanted
to come back here, Jo.

Sure beats public school.

Why don't I give you a tour?

And then we can keep talking.

That sounds like
a really bad idea, Lizzie.

We still have to
tell Dad about Hope's

surprise field trip.

You're right.

Which is why you should
run along and do that

while I show Ethan
Hope's home away from home.

Sound good?

Great. I'm in.

Finch.
What's up?

Jo? Hey.

I got worried when you didn't
show up for Magical Agronomy.

When'd you get back?

Just now.
It's been, a day.

Are you okay?

Long story.
I'll tell you later.

Right now I need your help.

Okay?

When was the last time
you inspired someone this way?

Not since the Renaissance.

Unless you count the time

I had Hope make
that golem of you.

Which, for the record...

Impressive.

When we lived in Florence,

Leonardo and I would wake
every morning

to watch the sun rise
from the Ponte Vecchio

while my powers inspired
his creativity.

Sounds romantic.

It was more than that.

It was the ultimate
demonstration

of our love and trust,

which gave rise to
his greatest creations.

Perhaps it will do
the same for you,

so that you can help
me against Malivore

as Da Vinci once did.

Following in the footsteps of
the greatest Renaissance man.

No pressure there.

It is good
that you are humble, but...

you need not be afraid.

Simply focus your thoughts

and true inspiration will come?

I'm not feeling anything.

It will come.

Just look into my eyes
and open up your mind to me.

What do you feel now?

The world is a... pebble

in a vast,
infinite ocean of light

and darkness,

full of possibilities.

It is not a pebble,
it is a seed.

The shell of an idea.

Now, narrow your focus
on our problem

and pick it up.

Allow the idea

inside to take root and grow.

Landon, I love you.

I know what I have to do.

Hope.

What are you doing here?

What were you two doing?

Well, this is awkward.

Clarke.

Baby brother.

Have we met before?

I'm totally getting a vibe.

Who is this tall, strange man?

Someone I cannot believe Hope
actually agreed to work with.

Not work is more like
it. The spell we did

was supposed to lead
us to the portal.

Not you.

And definitely not you.

We were also searching
for the portal.

In Landon's eyes?

How'd that go?

Let me speak with her.

What exactly
are we trying to cover up?

Everything.
We need to hide anything magical

before Ethan sees
something he shouldn't.

So what if he does?
Can't you have a vampire

wipe his mind?
Been there, done that.

I already feel guilty enough.

Why?

What'd you do to him?

Please just help me.

This way to the dorm lounge.

God, they're here.
Invisique.

Next we'll swing by the studio,

so I can show you some
of Hope's amazing art.

Somebody actually once
offered her $91,000

for one of her sculptures.

Wow, that's a rather large

and oddly specific number.

Because she's awesome.

I'll tell you
what I think is awesome,

is that cannon of yours.

You were dropping dimes

at last year's
flag football game.

That's a pretty big
compliment, coming from you.

This school must have a field.

For wickery.

Which is like,
nerd football.

I think the Swedish invented it.

Right.

Do you want to go
toss the ball around?

You can tell me even more
about Hope while we do.

Deal.

Invisique saeclum.

That was close.

Finch?

How did you pull it off?

Becoming human, I mean.

And would you stop
going through my stuff?

I'd be happy to.

If you tell me what you
and what's-her-face were doing

when we showed up.

Come on.

I'm Team Good Guy now.

All about redemption.

There's no judgment
in this dojo.

You might be human, but
you'll always be a monster.

It's in your blood.

Yeah, well, look who's talking.

Besides, if you've changed
so much, why can't I?

And make no mistake, you have.

Because the Landon I knew
would have never have left Hope.

I'm a son of Malivore.

Like you.

Which means Hope and I
have no future together.

I've finally accepted that.

You kids give up too easy.

Look, I know we hate
each other and all, but...

don't we hate our father
even more?

This is our chance
to stick it to the old man

and be what he never
wanted us to be.

Brothers.

You're out of your mind.

Dad must have really done
a number on you

in the darkness
this time around.

That's weird.

Because Hope's
the only person I told

about being sent back
to the darkness.

Damn.

Take it easy on me.
Why?

You didn't take it easy
on us at last year's game.

Sorry.

Your arm.

That was a really stupid thing
for me to say.

Maybe things happen
for a reason.

Besides, it's not like
you broke it.

Hey, it's all good.

You okay?

We're supposed to be
talking about Hope.

I know we've covered
a lot of ground,

but do you have any questions?

Now that you mention it,
do you always spend

this much time worrying about
other people's romantic lives?

Not until very recently.

But it beats
talking about my own.

Come on.
It can't be that bad.

Try me.

I was seeing this guy
named Sebastian

not too long ago.

But he had to relocate.

Like, permanently.

He had a bit
of a drinking problem.

And then there's this guy
at school and we've had

this whole "will they,
won't they" thing forever.

Just when I thought we might...

Long story short, still single.

Well, I'm sure
someone will come along.

You're sweet,

but I don't need your sympathy.

Hope does, however.

She's fiery, you know?

You'd totally balance her out.

So if you're free on Friday,

I might be able to set something
up for you.

It's getting pretty late.

We should probably head back
before you fumble again.

Come on.

Hope, wait. Let me explain.

Why? If it's anything
I've learned today,

it's not gonna change anything.

I believe it will.
And even if I'm wrong,

I'd like you to understand
why I did the things

I've done that may have
caused you any pain.

Well, you tried to kill me,
and now you're shacking up

with my ex-boyfriend,
so yes, Cleo, there's pain.

I know. And I am truly sorry.

Looking back, I now see how the
drastic measures I took to try

and put an end to Malivore
had unintended consequences.

Not just for me
but for the people

I've come to regard as friends.

Especially you, Hope.

More than anyone,
you understand as I do

what it means to bear the burden

of a destiny you cannot escape.

And a fate you must face alone.

Everyone keeps telling me
I'm not gonna have to.

But I'm not sure I believe that.

As for Landon,

all he and I have ever shared
is our mission.

I swear it on the blood
of my ancestors.

It's none of my business.

But in case you're
lying to me again,

you should know
I still love him.

And I want him to be happy.

Even if it's not with me.

Then you should tell him that.

Hope, one last thing.

When this is finally over
and Malivore has been destroyed,

I... I really hope you and I
will become friends again.

Landon?

Clarke?

No, don't try to talk,
it's making it worse.

I have a way
that I can heal you.

Don't fight me on this.
My blood can save you.

Unless it's toxic
to your Malivore DNA.

You'd be sent back
to the darkness.

Is that a risk
that you're willing to take?

I have another way
I can heal you, but

I'm warning you,
it's gonna suck.

Incendia.

You still got it.
Thanks.

And you should get to thinking
about how you intend

to ask out Hope.

Well, last I heard,
she has a boyfriend.

Who's out of the picture now.

And in the spirit
of keeping it that way,

what about that date?

Listen, Lizzie, I-I think you're
an amazing wingwoman, but...

if I'm being honest,

I'm kind of into someone else.

Why didn't you mention that
before now?

'Cause I didn't know.

Whatever.

You know what? Whoever she is,

she does not hold a candle
to Hope Mikaelson.

Come on, tell me her name
and I'll prove it.

What are you doing?

Stealing a car.

Don't tell me theft

is suddenly a problem for you.

We have to go now.

Go where?
Did you speak with Hope?

I don't need her,
thanks to your inspiration.

I thought we were partners.

So my needs should matter, too.

What idea did I inspire in you?

Could you just get in the car?

I'll explain on the way.

I thought you trusted me.

And I did.

But until you tell me
your intentions,

I am not going
anywhere with you.

You know, I was really hoping
it wouldn't come to this.

I wasn't gonna make it.

Then these two guys
with masks showed up.

Never got a chance to thank 'em.

Wild, wild, wild,
wild, wild, wild...

Man, first of all,
these are dope.

And second, everybody's safe.

And so are
our secret identities.

And now

all we got to do is figure out
our superhero ones.

Second order of business

after you finally deliver
that big speech to...

I start the coffee maker

Wifey said
she'll make a plate...

Hold up, weren't you
supposed to talk to somebody?

Not that I can recall.

Landon? You all right?

God.

Close enough.

Your turn.

Dr. Saltzman.
What are you doing to him?

That is not Landon, Hope.

Where's Cleo?

Who's Cleo?

You're right. It's not Landon.

It's Malivore.

How are you feeling?

Sore.

And surprised,

'cause you clearly saved
my life.

God. What,

does this make us friends?

Frenemies at best.

Well, being a human sucks.

But it sure beats
the alternative.

Just wait till you get
the hospital bill.

Still, I owe you one.

So, FYI,

it wasn't your ex who gave me

what I'm hoping will be
a sexy scar.

Landon isn't
who you think he is, Hope.

Literally.
Yeah, I know.

I would have known sooner

if I had just allowed myself
to see it, but...

Instead, I let him
convince me that it was

his struggle to survive
in the prison world

that changed him from the person

that I know better
than just about anyone.

Malivore finally got
what he wanted.

His vessel. He's been hiding
in plain sight ever since.

I told you
he was up to something big.

Destiny?

Maybe you were right.
There's no fighting it.

I don't know.
I was thinking the opposite.

Thanks to you,
as crazy as that sounds.

Against all odds,
you escaped the darkness,

beat your fate.

More importantly,
you did it yourself.

Alone.

That's exactly
what I'm gonna have to do

when it's time to face mine.

But I didn't do it alone.

I-I needed help
to get out of the darkness.

Just like you're going
to need help against Malivore.

So, while I get why you
feel like being the Tribrid

is your own burden to bear,

don't lose sight
of what's in your corner.

The thing I've never had.

What's that?

Friends.

A family.

The summer before you

I thought love was Shakespearean

More or less
a painful experience

Only ever real
if you're delirious...

There you are.

Been looking everywhere for you.

Figured I'd make myself scarce

to avoid another close encounter
of the non-supernatural kind.

So, you're not mad at me?

Relax.

You're not getting rid
of me that easily.

You would be the one
I confide in...

But as a werewolf

whose family
never told her she was one...

It was you
before I ever decided...

let's not make a habit
of keeping secrets.

Okay?

Like whatever the deal was

with Bro-ey McBro-erson
back there.

Did I know...

Last year,

I did black magic

during a football game,

and I completely ruined
Ethan's football career.

And then this year,

MG had to compel Ethan to forget
the supernatural world,

and it cost him
their friendship.

We have hurt Ethan

in so many ways
he doesn't even know.

And I just don't want
to see him get hurt again.

Not by me and not by my sister.

But little did I know

You...

Your sister is a lot.

But her meddling
in our relationship

ended with me being here

with you.

So why don't we both
look on the bright side

instead of always dwelling
on the past

and assuming the worst,
because maybe...

Just look at you,
can you blame me?

Just maybe,

things will be different
this time.

Did I know

The summer before you

I thought love...

God.

What happened?

With my plan?

Epic fail.

Ethan asked me out.

And I'm pretty sure I said yes.

No. No.

Man, see?
Man, all the good ones

are already taken.

Maybe our bar

for superhero names
is just too high,

which makes sense,
because, I mean,

we were pretty dang super today.

Truer words, my dude.

Hey.
Hey, guys.

I'm sorry to make

your Fortress of Solitude
less so.

Not at all,
Dr. Saltzman.

Is everything okay?

No. No, we've lost
another student today.

What?

Who was it?

Someone you no longer remember.

I didn't, either,
until Hope filled me in.

Malivore strikes again.

Trust me, I'll get to him
in a minute. But right now,

this person meant
a lot to you, Kaleb.

And remembering her is

gonna hurt,

so I just wanted
to give you the option.

I mean, if she was important,

of course
I want to remember her.

Harae-tamai

Kioku Yomigaerashi-tamae.

Well, did it work?

Well,

I remember Cleo now, so yeah.

If only her being devoured
by Malivore

could have been avoided.

I'm sorry. To her and to you.

Why did you ditch us?

Especially since
we've been over this.

Did our saving the galaxy
together mean nothing to you?

Actually, it meant everything.

It took Clarke, of all people,
to really make it set in,

but I promise
I won't do it again.

What kind of promise?

Panda promise.

Well, you're just lucky

that we had a good day
while you were gone.

But you are totally
on Panda Probation.

In that case, come with me.

Hello?

Is anyone there?

I trusted you...

On second thought,
forget that I asked.

You promised I would be safe

But you struck without warning

Okay.

Whatever that is,

it must be better
than this place.

We tried to carry you

And now you want to push us out

What is all the noise about?

We tried to carry you

And now you want to push us out

All the secrets

Buried in the backyard

Where the flowers grow

There's no place

You can hide

When the truth comes to light

There's no place

You can hide

When we open our eyes

Well, this looks like a party.

Open our eyes.

We want our friends back.

There's something I want, too.

Fate's a bitch, isn't it?