All language subtitles for Stargate SG-1 - S07E21 REMUX.eng

- What?
- Jack,

I've been translating
the ancient writing

on the colonnade that
SG-2 discovered on P3X-439.

Daniel, I'll be there
in half an hour.

It talks about a library
of knowledge, Jack.

I think the monument contains
a repository of the Ancients.

Repository, you say.

Yeah. That thing that grabbed your head,
made you talk crazy, nearly killed you.

Well, it sounds like
we should stay away then.

Well, I mean, considering
what we know now,

we should be able to find another
way to access the information.

I mean, Sam's been
able to use Tok'ra crystals

to find a way to transferall
kinds of different energy.

We should go there
as soon as possible.

- Yeah?
- So?

I'll be there in half an hour.

Okay, bye.

No, no, no, wait. Don't hang
up. I need a seven-letter word.

I told Sam
I wouldn't help you.

Well, then this will be
the one thing she doesn't know.

Up, down, charmed, blank.

Strange.

Yeah.
Well, thanks anyway.

No, the word you're
looking for...

I know, I know. I couldn't
get her off the phone.

Well, I should be
done by noon.

Whatever it is, believe me, I'm
sure it won't take long to say no,

and then I'll be at Georgetown
at 2:00 for my Poli-Sci class,

and, uh, I'm speaking

at the Women in Washington
dinner at 7:00.

- Taxi! Taxi!
- Sorry. Michelle,

I gotta call you back. This guy
has been trying to steal my cab.

Sorry, sorry, this is my cab. I
called for a taxi ten minutes ago.

As dol.

I-I cannot be late.
I'm going to the White House.

I have to be therein 15 minutes,
I'm meeting with the President.

Of the United States.
Really, I am.

Hey, one of you
going to getin or what?

Wait. Can I offer you cab fare,
wherever you need to go. Please.

Can you call this man
another taxi?

Excuse me, Dr. Weir.

Please getin, ma'am.

Mr. Vice President.

Dr. Weir.

It wasn't necessary
for you to pick me up, sir.

I was on my way
from the athletic club.

Besides, there are
very few people

who could properly
brief you for this interview.

Uh... Interview? I agreed
to have just a meeting with...

How would you respond
if I told you

the air force is currently
conducting top-secret operations

with an alien transportation
device called the stargate?

It was discovered
in the early 1900's at Giza,

not too far from
the Great Pyramids.

Is this a joke?

What is it?

A note from the President.

And you might want
to read this, too.

Oh, my God.

How long have you
been waiting there?

You said half an hour,
an hour ago.

General Hammond's waiting.

Excuse me.

The fate of the world
is hanging in the balance

and you've been sitting
in your truck finishing this?

I believe it was
double or nothing.

Okay, 23 across,
the atomic weight of boron.

The answer is ten.

Yes?

You wrote the word "fat."

Your point?

We should be out of here.

Harper, Reynolds.

- Sir.
- Jack.

SG-3 spotted a Goa'uld
reconnaissance drone

while on the planet where
they found the colonnade.

Since that obviously means the
Goa'uld were aware of its existence,

SGs 3 and 5 will be providing backup, if
General Hammond approves the mission.

What mission?

Good morning, SG-1.
Nice of you to join us.

Good morning, sir.

I've read Dr. Jackson's
report on his translation.

Given what happened the last time
you encountered something like this,

I'm surprised you're so
willing to take on this mission.

So am I I, sir.

Jack?

Daniel?

Why wouldn't we
want to gain access

to the greatest repository of
knowledge in the known universe,

once and for all find the
Lost City of the Ancients,

and use their advanced
technology to save the entire galaxy

from the evil oppression
of the Goa'uld?

Well, there's that.

From the mission file
I've read,

this is one of those things
that whips up from the wall,

grabs your head and
rearranges your brain, right?

- Sort of.
- "Sort of"?

It basically downloads the entire library
of Ancient knowledge into a person's mind.

That massive amount of data
then slowly unspools into your brain,

eventually taking over your
consciousness completely.

Except for it wasn't meant for a
physiology as primitive as ours.

Easy, fella.

I thought the report said
you almost died last time, sir.

The Asgard were able to
remove the information

from O'Neill's mind
before he was lost to us.

So, why don't we just shoot Thor a
call, get him standing by as backup.

We tried, sir.
He's not responding.

None of our alien allies have
been particularly reliable of late.

Should something
happened again...

General, no one's saying that anyone
should directly interface with the device.

We're suggesting that it be
extracted and brought home for study.

The engineering team that studied
the last one of these devices you found,

determined nothing
after six months of research.

We believe that that
device's power source

was depleted when
Colonel O'Neill activated it.

Recent intel suggests that
Anubis has become a serious threat

to dominate the rest of the
Goa'uld in a very short time.

We have to consider Earth
is at risk now more than ever.

If the knowledge contained
within this device can lead us

to technologies we can use to
defend ourselves, we must pursue it.

Why didn't you
just say that?

Sorry.

You have a go.
And be careful, people.

The file you read in the car
is just the beginning.

You might want to
familiarize yourself

with some more of this
before you take the job.

Take the job?

I mean, I just found out that
science fiction isn't fiction.

I mean, I've known there were secrets,
big secrets, but this is, this is...

I don't know what's scarier,
the fact that this is all true,

or the fact that
you're telling me.

I can't imagine what kind
of job you're offering me, sir,

but at this point, I really
don't care anymore.

I realize you haven't
met the President yet.

Just try and say "no."

Chevron-7 locked.

SG teams 1,3 and 5,
good luck. God speed.

Thank you, sir.
Let's move out!

Reynolds,

set up a defense
perimeter as you see fit.

Hold the gate
till we get back.

- You got it.
- Sir.

SG-1, move out.

You know, we've searched
this place up and down.

I know.

We could have Goa'uld on our
collective asses any minute now.

I know.

According to the text
on this column, it's inside.

Inside, you say.

Well, let me tell you,
my friend.

There is no inside.

There's just a whole
lot of outside.

I know.

I'm getting some strange
readings coming from here.

If I'm right...

Look out.

Reynolds, come in.

Go ahead.

Yeah, we got
something here, stand by.

All clear for the moment.

We just have to figure out how
to get this thing out of the wall.

- Damn!
- Careful!

All right, one more time,
why are we doing this? Why?

You hear
something, Harper?

Sirl We got multiple bogeys
coming in fast.

- Dial the gate!
- Here we go!

Send a constant radio signal,
we have to keep that door open.

SG-1, we have incoming.

All right, let's go.

- Jack, we can't just leave.
- Daniel.

We must not allow this device
to fall into the hands of Anubis.

Fine.

- Jack!
- Sir, he's right.

If we destroy it, we lose our only chance
to find the location of the Lost City.

O'Neill.

Oh, crap!

All right, then what?

No, no, no, no, no!

Jack, somebody
has to do it.

The answer is in there!

If we don't find the Lost City,
we're as good as dead. Let me do it.

And who does the translating
when you go Ancient.

In fact, you're the one
person who can't do it.

Jack!

Sir!

O'Neill.

SG-1, where the hell
are you guys?

We can't hold out
for long.

Colonel Reynolds, we are
headed back to the gate.

Hold positions.
Reece, you're with me.

Take cover!

Jack. Jack, you okay?

What's going on?

Come on, let's get him up.

General Hommond, we're
coming through the gate.

We're right behind
you, sir. Go. Go!

What happened?

Didn't quite go
according to plan, sir.

We have to get him
to the infirmary.

I did it again.

Dr. Weir.

Sorry to have
kept you so late.

Well, that's all right, I've
been doing a little reading.

Mr. President, I-I mean,
this is truly so outrageous.

I feel compelled on behalf of
everyone who has no idea that-that...

Megan.

Could you get a car
ready for Dr. Weir?

Five minutes. Thanks.

Sit down.

Would you like something?

No, thank you.

Your reaction was very similar
to mine when I found out.

I'm sorry.
Five minutes, sir?

The negotiation you
mediated in North Africa?

Yes? What does that
have to do with this?

Well, just that
the stargate,

probably makes that
seem like child's play.

Well, frankly, sir, I have absolutely
no idea what you want from me.

You brokered a dozen

of the most sensitive international
treaties in modern times.

You speak God knows
how many languages.

Just five.

Five.

I suppose your aversion to
the military will be an issue.

What are we
talking about, exactly?

You running
the Stargate Program.

How in the hell
did this happen?

- It wasn't an accident, sir.
- He did it deliberately.

In order to access the
knowledge of the Ancients.

He, uh...

We figured we'd never get
another shot at it.

We know from experience
that the Ancient knowledge

will essentially overwrite
the Colonel's brain.

We're hoping that during
the transformation process,

he'll become aware of the
information we're looking for.

And then?

And then it will overwhelm
his nervous system,

and the Colonel will...

What? Meet my maker?
Pay the piper?

Reach the Pearly gates? Start
pushing up daisies here and there?

You should be
in the infirmary.

Why? We all know exactly
what's going to happen.

In a few days, I start speaking
some strange language.

A few days after that,

I start doing things beyond my
control, and a few days after that,

it's good night, my
someone, good night.

So, with your
permission, sir,

I'd like to take the weekend,
get a few personal things together.

The last time, it did
take a couple of days

before we noticed any change
in the Colonel's behavior.

I'll be back Monday.
Ready to work.

- Permission granted.
- Thank you, sir.

Now, if you'll excuse me,
my favorite television show

starts in half an hour.

We've already done
an initial review,

and we've decided to
suspend current operations

until a new government
division can be established.

There's no question the
stargate is a dangerous thing,

but given what we know
is going on out there,

it's something
we can't ignore.

No, obviously not.

I don't want this to sound like a
terribly self-centered question...

Why you?

Why me?

What do you think?

Well, I'm betting other world
leaders are pressuring you for control.

See, I knew you were
a quick study.

And I can
advise you there,

but I am not qualified
to negotiate with aliens.

No one is, Doctor.
Not you, not me.

But someone has to do it.

The fact is,

we can't keep this thing
a secret forever.

And you wanna put a friendly face
on this thing when it goes public.

Someone a little less threatening
than a U.S. military general.

People will panic.

It's going to take anything
and everything we have

to keep our civilization
from turning upside down.

But make no mistake.

You're not just a figurehead
for the sake publicity.

I chose you for
a damn good reason.

I take it my
five minutes are up.

Actually it was seven.

Don't worry.
This is just the beginning.

What if I say no, sir?

Never going to happen.

Bonnie, come on in here.
Thank you.

Good seeing you again.

So, things aren't quite
as simple as they seem.

Well, they've never
seemed simple, sir.

Be careful who
you trust, Doctor.

Does that
include you, sir?

He may be the President,

but I am the one person
on this fair planet

you want
on your side, and...

The one person
you don't want to cross.

Hi, sir.

Carter?

Did I wake you?

Sort of.

I couldn't sleep
at all last night.

You should have called.

I didn't wanna bother you.

I was just
looking at the sky.

Trying to figure out how many
stars we'd actually been to.

Actually,

only a few of the stars visible from
Earth have stargates on them, so...

- I knew that.
- Yeah.

- Hammond send you by to check up on me?
- No.

It's funny, really,
I, uh...

I was out driving,

you know, in my car,
and I...

I drove here.

- Funny.
- “Yeah.

There's coffee
around here. I think.

Maybe not.
How about a beer?

Sure, why not.

Want a glass?
I can wash one.

No, I'm fine.
Thank you, sir.

So, do you ever
talk to her?

Can we not talk
about that?

Sorry.

How are you feeling?

Can we not talk
about that either?

Okay.

What do you want
to talk about?

You wanna be alone.

This was a bad idea.
I should go.

Finish your beer.

And then you have to wait at
least an hour before you drive.

Sir?

What?

I should have done it.

What? Stuck your
head in that thing?

Are you nuts?

Carter. You're one of this
country's natural resources,

if not national treasures.

It couldn't have gone
down any other way.

I just hope it's worth it.

Even if we do
find the Lost City,

even if we get there and find exactly what
we're looking for to defend the planet...

That would be worth it.

Hello?

In here.

Oh. Sorry, are we
interrupting anything?

- No.
- No.

What are you
doing here?

Oh, well, i-it's a funny
story actually. Um...

We were driving by and we
saw Sam's car in the driveway,

- and-and-and, um...
- Funny.

Teal'c said to me...

Well, he didn't really say anything.
He just kinda, you know, looked at me

and did that eyebrow raise
thing that he kinda does

and I said to him, I said, "Hey,
why don't we stop by and..."

Is that donuts?

Indeed.

Excellent.

Rise.

My Lord,

I believe the humans of the Tau'ri
destroyed the device you sought.

You failed to stop them.

They anticipated
our arrival, my Lord.

You are so wrong.

It's the perfect analogy.

Burns as Goa'uld.

They are merely animated
characters, O'Neill.

You are so shallow.

Oh, please! Teal'c is like one
of the deepest people I know.

He's so deep.

Come on. Tell them
how deep you are.

You'll be lucky if you
understand this.

My depth is immaterial
to this conversation.

Ooh! See?

No more beer for you.

I'm sorry, sir,
but I have to agree.

I don't see the connection.

All right, that does it.

You know, the entire VHS
collection was going to one of you.

It's going to Siler.
He gets it.

Thank God. Pizza.

Well, you're not
the usual delivery boy.

Is this a good time?

It's always
a good time for you, sir.

Come onin.
Let me get you a chair.

General.

At ease, Major, please.

There you go, sir.

I'm glad to find
you all here.

You wouldn't happen to have
another one of those?

I would.

I hope you like
Guinness, sir.

I find it a refreshing
substitute for...

food.

I've been
relieved of command.

What?

The President has
effectively shut down

the SGC for a
three-month review process.

Three months?

During which time,
a newly-formed

government department will take
the place of Stargate Command.

But, sir, the Colonel...
We don't have much time.

How could this happen?

Kinsey.

Does anyone know anyone
who voted for those two shrubs?

I've known President Hayes
for a long time. He's a good man.

Despite his taste
in running mates, maybe.

Robert Kinsey brought in
a lot of campaign financing,

and for all we know,

he may have used his
knowledge of the stargate

as leverage to get himself
a place on the ticket.

It doesn't matter now.

What, we're just
going to lie down for this?

Now, we've been in this
situation before.

No, this time it's different.

Who's replacing you, sir?

Her name
is Dr. Elizabeth Weir.

A civilian?

I've heard of her.
She's, um...

an expert in
international politics.

She mediated some high-level
negotiations for the UN.

I actually referenced
some of her work

when I drafted our
first treaty for the Tok'ra.

All know is I've been ordered to
Washington to discuss reassignment.

I leave tomorrow.

Uh, General,
we do have a little

unfinished business here.

As far as I know, you're all to report
to work as scheduled on Monday.

Something must be done.

I have my orders.

Besides, I have a feeling

I may be able to do more about
this from Washington than I can here.

And in the meantime?

You'll just have to plead your
case to the new administration.

I have every confidence
in you people.

Amazing, isn't it?

I don't really care.

Okay.

Wai...

Well, there's gonna be
a lot of changes

and not everyone is going
to be happy about them.

Yes, I'm about
to step into one myself.

Okay, bye.

Sorry. I walk around
with this thing,

I look like a crazy person,
talking to myself.

- Elizabeth Weir.
- Daniel Jackson.

I can't get used to being
this far underground.

I keep looking around
for a window.

I see you found the one
with the best view.

I remember when we were first
trying to get the stargate to work,

I would come here and
just stare at it for hours.

Is that
a gentle reminder

that you've been an important
part of this since the very beginning?

Subtle, huh?

So, a little light reading.

I've been awake
all weekend. I...

The reality of this is-is...
It's an adrenaline rush.

Hey, at least I know
you have a beating heart.

I don't expect the warmest
welcome from the military personnel.

You're replacing a great man,
uniform notwithstanding.

Okay.

But I'm hoping you, of all
people, won't jump to conclusions.

Like why someone
like you is here?

Someone like me?

Yeah, someone who started
their career as a political activist.

Lobbying against the government
spending on the military.

And how I end up working
for those I was criticizing?

I know,
but I've decided that

the best way to stop
the proliferation of weapons

is to try and end
the need for them.

So, I'm going to be the voice
of reason to whoever will listen.

And you think that's why the President
chose you to take over the SGC?

I don't know why I've
been given this job.

I really don't, but
I'm going to do it

to the best of my ability
as long as I'm here.

I'm going to start by examining
the mandate for this program...

Don't underestimate
the immediate threat.

No, I'm not, but this country's
history of manifest destiny

cannot continue out
to the rest of the galaxy,

especially when this is all being done
behind the back of the entire planet.

Hey, I'm not saying that everything
that's been going on around here is right.

I mean, we have no right to play
God, but neither to the Goa'uld.

Now, I know none of this may seem
real to you on paper, but trust me,

they're pure evil.

Now, if they
had the chance,

they would either destroy us
or enslave us all.

You can read as many
mission reports as you want,

but before you decide what should
or shouldn't be done around here,

why don't you go through that gate
and see what's going on for yourself?

In good time.

We may not have good time
and Jack O'Neill certainly doesn't.

I want you to know

that Colonel O'Neill's current
condition is of serious concern to me.

Then realize Jack
only did what he did,

because it was our only way to
find the location of the Lost City.

JUnscheduled
incoming traveler.

All the offworld teams
are back already.

Dr. Weir, we're receiving Master
Bra'tac's personal identification code.

I know what an IDC is,
thank you, Colonel Pearson.

Well, he's an ally and if
we don't open theiiris...

I understand that, thank you.
Go ahead, please.

Bra'tac.

This is Dr. Elizabeth Weir,
she's the new leader of this facility.

Hello.

Has Hammond of Texas
fallen in battle?

No, sir, he's-he's fine.

We've had some recent
changes in our political leaders.

I see.

Bra'tac, what's wrong?

I'm afraid I'm not
the bearer of good news.

We have had word from
Jaffa loyal to our cause.

Anubis is gathering
the full force of his fleet.

He will be here
within three days.

Bob, could we
stop complaining

and start figuring out
what we're going to do?

Mr. President.
General Hammond.

Show him in.

We can't ignore
a threat of this magnitude,

hear the man out.

Well, whatever he is,
and get back to me.

General George Hammond.

Mr. President.

I think it was Lieutenant
last time we spoke, wasn't it?

For both of us, that
was a lot of hair ago, sir.

Sit down.

You know, when
I first took this job,

I thought I had the weight
of the world on my shoulders.

But then I found out
what you do for a living.

Yes.

George, this had nothing
to do with your record.

If the American people had any
idea what your contribution was...

Thank you, sir,
that's kind of you to say.

One day, maybe they will.

Dr. Weir, she's
as smart as they come.

I hope so.

The poor thing, she has no idea
what she has gotten herself into.

But I had no choice, George,
I had to do something.

I want you to know that I'm aware of
your history with the Vice President.

Yes, sir.

Hell, we both know why
I picked Kinsey.

More than the money, he
delivered Florida all by himself.

Trust me, if I knew then...

Of course.

So, let's talk about
your reassignment.

I was thinking more along
the lines of retirement, sir.

I don't think so, George,
not just yet.

I want to keep you
around Washington.

We're going to need you
and your expertise.

Three days from now
is a Thursday.

Thursday's not
good for us.

Why now?

Anubis believes that we know
the location of the Lost City.

- We don't.
- Not yet.

Yes, but he doesn't know
that we don't know.

Well, well.

Some people just don't
know when to leave.

Colonel O'Neill,
Major Carter, Teal'c.

I know these are strange circumstances
to be meeting for the first time.

And you are...

I am Dr. Elizabeth Weir,
Colonel.

You can just call her
your one hope

of ever stepping through
the stargate again.

Bit of a mouthful.

I know I'm playing catch-up,
but I understand that time is short.

Actually it's all relative,
ma'am.

Carter could explain it better
if we had more time.

Shall we have
a seat, then?

Obviously, this is a situation
of grave importance.

She's quick.

Which is why I've
taken it upon myself

to come on down and hear what
Mr. Bra'tac has to say personally.

Master Bra'tac, "Master."

I beg your pardon.

So, you believe
the Goa'uld, Anubis,

is planning to attack?

You may be certain of it.

I'll say this, the
timing is impeccable.

The moment we suspend
stargate operations,

you pull this
out of your hat.

Mr. Vice President,

if you're suggesting that we'd
make something like this up...

Yes, Colonel, that's exactly
what I'm suggesting.

Yes, well, that is
exactly what we do.

We sit around
on our fat asses

and create scenarios
that put the planet at risk,

that's exactly what we do.

- Oh, I think you'd do just about anything.
- -Gentlemen.

For the purposes
of this discussion,

let's assume that Master
Bra'tac is in earnest

and that the threat is real.

Do you even know
what the threat is?

Anubis is half Goa'uld,
half ascended Ancient

with the knowledge and
technology at his disposal

to wipe us all from
the face of the Earth.

What about negotiating?

For crying out loud,
that'sderantis.

What?

You just said"derantis.”

Did not.

Did too.

"Derantis," what is that?

Latin?

No, it's not.

I think what Colonel O'Neill
is trying to say is that

based on our past experiences,
negotiating would be insane. Crazy.

- Yeah, I got that.
- However...

we believe that there
may be alien technology

within our reach
that could defeat Anubis.

So, now you're pulling
a ray gun out of your hat.

Weapons capable of
defending this planet.

I can't believe we're
sitting here, listening to this.

Mr. Vice President,
on his last mission...

Oh, I am aware
of the events

that have, once again,

compromised Colonel O'Neill's
invaluable judgment.

And the fact that
on his last official mission,

he has incurred the wrath

of humanity's worst enemy
on behalf of us all.

Wait a minute.

I thought you didn't buy into
the whole invasion thing.

The fact is, until we know
the location of the Lost City...

I know where it is.

You know where it is now?

I will.

It's in there somewhere.

Look, let me
make this simple.

I come up with the Lost City,
we go find it. Yes or no?

No.

Who are you, really?

And why are you here?

I will consider it.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

I must return to Chulak.

I, too, will go,

in the hope of procuring ships
and warriors to defend this world.

Good luck.

What the hell was that?

I'm S rey?

You don't know
O'Neill like I do.

This is my call.
Colonel O'Neill...

Is the one who got us into
this mess in the first place.

- I don't see...
- I want him gone, Doctor.

I want them all gone. You
haven't figured that out yet?

Oh, I figured out
quite a bit.

Well, hallelujah for that.

This is my office.
This is my chair.

Until someone tells me otherwise,
I'm going to make decisions as I see fit.

Not as they fit
into your agenda.

You have no idea
what my agenda is.

Whatever your agenda is.

You don't know anything,
Doctor, and if you think you do,

you're not as smart
as I thought.

So, T...

if I don't see you again...

I will see you soon, O'Neill.

You know something I don't?

In fact, it is you that knows
something that I do not.

I hope you're right.

I wish you all well.