All language subtitles for The.Sarah.Jane.Adventures.S02E12.Enemy.of.the.Bane.Part.2.1080p.MAX.WEB-DL.DDP2.0.H.264-DarkSaber_track3_[eng]

-It's the Bane.
-The shape-shifty squiddy
things that made you?

-What do you want?
-Your help.

Do you hate me
for giving you life?

So the Bane get hold
of this thing and they can
take over the galaxy?

Hello, Sir Alistair.

Sarah Jane Smith.

I need to break
into the Black Archive.

We have to get the scroll,
find Horath and stop them
bringing him back to life.

We have a security breach!

(ZAPPING)

Oh, the sweetness of revenge!

Typical. I turn vegetarian
and now I'm Bane munchies.

-What happened
to Mrs Wormwood?
-Don't know.

Could be one of these,
for all I can tell.

-Tap! Come on!
-Go!

Nothing eats Clyde Langer
without a fight.

(ROARING)

Your kindred have the
half-forms trapped.

They are not my
kindred, Kaagh.
Not any more.

I'm like you,
an outcast with no family.

Then they will
feast on the Smith
woman's boy and his friend.

No. Not today.

Kaagh, my phonic disruptor
needs an energy boost.

(HIGH-PITCHED TONE)

(GROWLING)

I think they're done
playing with their food.

Bane Kindred!
Humans are off the menu!

(GRUNTS)

Nice one, Mrs W.

Luke! I told you to
stay away from her!

-She saved our lives.
-It's true.

We were Bane bait.
Then Mrs W fixed
them with her ring thing.

Saving human lives is
becoming a bit of a habit
with me, Miss Smith.

I do hope we can
conclude our business together

before I am scarred for life.
Do you have the Scroll?

-Yes. We've got it.
-Then give it to me.

Somehow, I don't think this
is the right time.

It wasn't exactly
a stealth operation.

Half of UNIT is probably
headed this way right now!

The child is right.
We should be on our way.

And, um, who are you?

Oh, uh, Brigadier
Sir Alistair Gordon
Lethbridge-Stewart, madam,

-at your service.
-(CLEARS THROAT)

I know the last place
UNIT'll look for us. Let's go!

CLYDE: Hiding out in
a flower shop?

I think it's
an excellent idea.

Rani's right, it's the last
place UNIT will look.

Tea. Come on.
Mum's got a kettle out back.

So, now may I see the Scroll?

I should thank you,
for saving Luke and Clyde.

Oh, there's no need.
I am an outcast from
the Bane Kindred.

Their only interest in me now
is one of digestion.

I take the deepest
satisfaction in ensuring
they go hungry.

Don't you have any
children of your own?

Any, what would
you call them, spawn?

No, I am alone.

Completely.

I was alone.
For a long, long time,
until I met Luke.

Then perhaps you should be
indebted to me

for enriching your sad,
purposeless life.

-Don't push it, Wormwood.
-Just give me the Scroll.

First tell me exactly how
you were able to save
Luke and Clyde.

Mr Smith's containment vortex
is designed to draw the energy

from any weapon
confined within it.

How very ingenious
and how unfortunate.

Not another inch,
Mrs Wormwood.

The battle of the costume
jewellery counter,
how very female.

Perhaps what we need here is
a more masculine influence.

-Kaagh!
-RANI: Get off!

Kaagh!

A Sontaran always keeps an
oath of vengeance.

You alien chaps never
get the message, do you?

-RANI: The sonic lipstick. No!
-You will regret
doing that, Kaagh.

You shall regret robbing me
of the honour of Sontar,
for all eternity!

Kaagh and I both have a score
to settle, Miss Smith.

Our vengeance
will span a galaxy.

Kaagh has the
Consciousness of Horath.

He is the Bane's agent.
And you're both
double-crossing them.

I could never
return to Sontar.

What sort of soldier is beaten
by a female and half-forms?

I was reduced to working
as a mercenary for the Bane.

Kaagh was carrying the
Consciousness of
Horath for the Bane

when he recognised
me on a planet in the
Snake Tongue Nebula.

The Bane had put a high
price on my head.

But I encouraged Kaagh
to see the bigger picture.

A much bigger picture.

So,

give me the Scroll.

-Don't do it, Sarah Jane.
-Oh, I suggest you do.

Or Kaagh will
disintegrate your friends,
one at a time.

You're mad!
It will destroy you.

It will destroy everything.

Oh, really, Miss Smith,
you're so negative.

Power has such beauty,
hasn't it, Kaagh?

Power is the most beautiful
thing in the universe.

Shall I destroy them now?

No! Leave them alone,
Mrs Wormwood!

My mum's given
you what you wanted,
now get out!

Such a brave boy.

So much more than a boy.

Keep away from him!

Luke, I will spare
your friends, if you
will come with me.

No! He's going nowhere
with you. He is my son!

And I gave him
the intelligence
to make his own choices.

Well, Luke?

-No, Luke.
-Very well.

Then you all die. Kaagh.

I'll come with you!
But you don't hurt anyone.

-You have to promise.
-No, Luke!

And I promise you,
Sarah Jane Smith,

that as long as you can
resist that infuriating
tendency to meddle,

Luke will be safe.

Take him away, Kaagh.

-SARAH JANE: Luke, I love you!
-And I love you!

We are not finished,
Mrs Wormwood!

Oh, I think we are,
Miss Smith.

(BUZZING)

(ALL GROANING)

(GATE OPENING)

Sarah? Is that you, Sarah?

I didn't realise Sarah Jane
had a nephew.

I didn't think she had
any relatives at all,
to be honest.

We're, uh, not a close family.

Well, you shouldn't
have to wait long.

Sarah's always very busy
with her newspaper stories.

She's teaching my daughter.
Oh, that's Rani, very bright.

All the tricks of the trade.

Oh, I could call her,
if you like.
Tell Sarah you're here.

No, it's okay.
When Aunt Sarah
Jane gets home,

I'd like it to be a surprise.

Of course. We understand.

-Out, half-form!
-WORMWOOD: Be careful, Kaagh!

This isn't a bout of Sontaran
quicksand wrestling.

He is a boy.
They break,
or so I understand.

I'll make sure
the perimeter is secure.

-Where are we?
-Some squalid wasteland,

rancid with the stench of
stagnant oil and rotting
fast-food wrappers,

typical of this depressing
planet you call home.

I like Earth.

Your development has been
stunted by a lack of
spectacular horizons.

What sort of a mother
has Sarah Jane Smith been?

The boy I made
was more than this.

You didn't make me.
You just grew me
from synthesised DNA.

Living here has
made me what I am.

(DOOR SLAMMING)

I'm like Kaagh.
Bred for one purpose.
But life has changed him.

He's supposed to serve
the Sontaran Empire.

Instead, he serves you.

No Sontaran
would serve a woman.

I should blast you into atoms
for such an insult!

Don't you see, the boy engages
in mind games? He's clever.

I won't do anything for you!

(CHUCKLING) You already have.
You are our hostage.

Sarah Jane Smith
won't move against us
while we have you.

Too much talk, Kaagh!
Get me what we came for!

This way.

LUKE: Kaagh's space pod!

Soon I will look upon a
galaxy crushed to
stardust beneath my feet.

I want Sarah Jane Smith
to know she gave it to me.

And that she gave you to me.
Such shall be my vengeance.

Why is revenge so important?

(LAUGHING) Humans,
the runts of the galaxy.

No wonder half
the species from here
to the Vylixik Spiral Cluster

have plans to invade you.
You have no guts.

My mum does.
That's why she
defeated you before.

Both of you and
she will this time.

She will have to
find us to do that.

And to our destination
there is only one guide.

Kaagh.

The Eye of Horath
begins to open.

And the galaxy shall tremble.

Sarah Jane!
Sarah Jane, wake up!

Oh! How long have I been
unconscious? Luke...

-We have to get him back!
-And the Tunguska Scroll.

She thinks kidnapping Luke
will stop me going after her.

If Mrs Wormwood thinks that,
she really doesn't
understand motherhood!

The Scroll is a receiver,
isn't it?

It's searching for a homing
signal from Horath.

It's not so much
a map as a SatNav.

This drab world may have
stunted your potential, Luke,

but you still remain
so very impressive.

So intelligent, so perceptive,
so intuitive.

After 3,000 years,
the signal is faint.

But the Scroll will locate it
and then we shall find Horath.

Horath was never
a living being, was he?

Horath is
a cybernetic organism.

-A computer.
-(SCOFFING) And so much more.

A computer that can
command the physical
laws of the universe.

That can destroy worlds
and give birth to them
in the blink of an eye,

as I gave birth to you.

The universe is
a cruel place, Luke.

It delights at
the tricks it plays.

How could I ever have imagined
that it would come to this?

That my only kindred,
my only child

would be the most
perfect human.

I can see why Sarah Jane Smith
is so attached to you, my boy.

You're not my mother.

I gave you life, Luke.
And I can give
you so much more.

There are such wonderful
things out in space,
amazing things.

Be my prince and you will
inherit an entire galaxy!

You could wield
such power, as my son.

(ROLLER SHUTTER OPENING)

What about Kaagh?

Kaagh is a foot soldier,
bred for war, not to rule.

Unlike you.

Here, my son.

-Kaagh!
-KAAGH: Half-form!

(YELLS)

I will fry you alive,
Half-form!

Bring him back to me, alive!

You cannot escape!
Defiance will be eliminated!

I said I want him alive,
idiot Sontaran!

(SNIFFS)

(LAUGHING)

The Bane woman has
her fancy idea of vengeance.

But for what you
and your half-form
friends did to me,

you will taste
Sontaran reckoning!

No one comes between
a Sontaran warrior
and his prize of vengeance.

Except you're no longer
a Sontaran warrior, are you,

Kaagh the Slayer?
Kaagh the Shambles, more like.

(GRUNTING)

Now, do we understand
each other?

Yes. But not the logic in
keeping a half-form alive.

But of course you wouldn't,
Kaagh. You are a clone.

You were born in
a tub of green goo.

You've never created anything,
only destroyed.

But as long as the Bane hunt
for me, I need you.

(SCROLL HUMMING)

The Scroll has re-established
contact with Horath.

Our journey is almost done.

A new age nears.

No sign of UNIT.

They're soldiers, trained to
disappear into the background.

Mr Smith is our only chance
of finding Luke and
stopping Mrs Wormwood.

Hang on! UNIT don't know me.

I can go in and do a recce,
see if the coast
is really clear

and they wouldn't
suspect a thing.
Clyde Langer, superspy!

(MOBILE PHONE RINGING)

-Clyde?
-All clear.

Be right there.

RANI: Where is he?

This does not look good.

Clyde?

(MUFFLED SHOUTING)

Major, what the hell
do you think you're doing?

-Let him go.
-I always follow orders.

I'm afraid all of
you are under arrest.

Major, I assure you,
you are making an
earth-shattering mistake.

-Give me the Tunguska Scroll.
-Major, please listen to me.

-We are trying to
save the galaxy.
-Just give me the Scroll!

-We haven't got it any more.
-What?

My son's been kidnapped.

I'm trying to save him,
can't you understand that?

My only concern is
homeworld security.

Yeah? But it looks to me
like you're sitting
down on the job!

(GRUNTS)

SARAH JANE: Brilliant, Clyde!

I'd stay where you
are if I were you, Major.
He's got worse than that.

You do what you have to do.
I'll keep an eye on the major.

Rani, stay with the Brigadier.
Clyde, with me.

(GRUNTS)

I registered
these energy readings
from the Tunguska Scroll.

I need you to calibrate and
initiate a tracker search
across the U.K. for it.

When I said my only concern
was homeworld security,

I meant my world, not yours.

MR SMITH: Satellite
tracking now active.

They could be anywhere.
We've got no idea how
much time we've got.

Wherever they are,
however much time we have,

we have one advantage. Luke.
Remember that.

Target acquired.
It is apparently mobile

and heading along the A786
towards the village
of Whitebarrow.

Whitebarrow? Hang on.
We went there
on a school trip.

It's one of those places
like, um, Stonehenge.

A neolithic burial site,
3,000 years old!

That's where Horath is buried.

-You're Bane?
-I'm warning you, sir,
keep your distance!

No, Sir Alistair. Remember,
I invited you to dinner.

And you're it!

I warned you!

I always suspected
that Major Kilburne
was a slimy creep.

Come on.

Well, of course you
can borrow my van, Sarah.
It's the least I can do.

I hope your funny little
motor isn't too poorly.

SARAH JANE: Thank you.
I appreciate it more
than you can ever know.

Don't be late for tea.

-Thank you for all your help.
-Oh, my pleasure, Sarah Jane.

I'll keep an eye on
what's left of the major

until the UNIT
chaps take him away.

You do what you have
to do and Godspeed.

KAAGH: Move!

This is it!
The resting place of Horath,

the birthplace of
a new galactic aeon!

The age of Wormwood.

And Kaagh!

If you really want the
empire to sound like
a firm of solicitors.

No female can
rule an empire alone.
You need me, Wormwood!

(GRUNTING)

It seems you're right.
A blundering
Sontaran has its uses.

(GASPS)

It's a force field.
You've come all
this way for nothing.

Not at all. The force field
must be attuned to
non-Earth life forms,

those who concealed Horath
within its stones

would see that
humans were no threat.
They're too stupid.

Only an off-worlder would know
what was hidden here,

and they would be
kept safely at bay.

(LAUGHS)

How very clever. Yet, I, Luke,

have you.

Of course. I see it now.

It was meant that I should
give you life then lose you
to Sarah Jane Smith,

that you should remain
on Earth awaiting my
return for this moment.

You're talking about fate.
I don't believe in fate.

I made you for
this moment, Luke,

to enter the circle of stones
and to be my prince.

Mum was right. You are mad.

Sarah Jane Smith
was the wet-nurse,
I am your mother!

Now do as I say and
fulfil your destiny!

Bring me Horath!

Like you, half-form, I believe
we make our own destiny.

But mine lies
within that circle.

So do as she says.

Place the Scroll
on the altar stone
at the heart of the circle.

-Do it!
-Do it, my prince.

Come quickly, Mum.

The age of
Wormwood approaches!

(TYRES SCREECHING)

It's an earthquake!

We have to hurry.
We may already be too late.

WORMWOOD: Luke, see!
The Scroll is unlocking
the Tomb of Horath.

It's a portal!
Horath was never
buried on Earth.

This is a doorway
to somewhere else,
another dimension maybe.

-That's where Horath is.
-And you have
opened that door, Luke.

You have earned
your place at my side,
rulers of a billion stars.

Soon the most almighty power
in the universe will be ours!

What treachery is this, Bane?

The half-form has no place
in our bargain!

Consider our arrangement

-terminated.
-(BUZZING)

(SCREAMING)

(GRUNTS)

Join me, my son.

No.

You can't control the portal.

It's too powerful.

Sarah Jane Smith
has made you timid, Luke.

But I shall make you strong.
You shall be a god.

I don't want to be a god.

It is your fate to sit
beside your mother

and preside over all creation.

You are my prince!

-Luke!
-Mum!

-Thank goodness
you're all right.
-Luke...

It never looked like that
when we came with the school.

Whoops!

The National
Trust is going to be
really pleased about that!

A stone circle with a black
hole in the middle.

-I'd pay to see it.
-The portal. It's opened.

Luke. Come with me, Luke.

I will show you things beyond
even your imagination.

-Half-form!
-I'm trying to help you.
Are you hurt?

Come to me, Luke.

Come to your mother.

No. Sarah Jane's my mother.

Do you hear that,
Mrs Wormwood?

Luke is my son because
I have cared for him
and looked after him.

Because I love him.
And you don't understand love.

People who understand love

don't want to crush planets
or take over the universe.

Those people
aren't people at all,
they truly are monsters.

You're right, Miss Smith.

And it is so much more fun
to embrace one's nature.

Get me my gun.

No. I can't.

I have been
a disgrace to Sontar.

I have betrayed the
brotherhood of warriors.

(PANTING) Give me
this chance of honour.

And what more
fun could there be
than to destroy?

With your deaths,
the Age of
Wormwood shall begin!

Sontar-ha!

(BOTH SCREAMING)

Get down!

What happened?

SARAH JANE: Mrs Wormwood was
about to discharge her ring

when Kaagh pushed
her into the portal.

I think it sort of
overloaded the system.

-Is she dead?
-I don't know.

-Hey, the Scroll's still here.
-RANI: You've got another one!

Do I look like the kind
of girl who only
has one lipstick?

-What are you going to do?
-What UNIT should

have done when
they first found it.

(RANI GASPS)

Now the portal is
closed for good.

No one will ever find Horath.

We saved the universe, again.

Did we?

I told you when we first met,
Rani, the universe is
an amazing place.

It's got so many
surprises for us.

But one thing I
never expected to see

was the universe
being saved by a Sontaran.

SARAH JANE:
Yet the truly marvellous
thing is to share the wonders

that the universe brings us
with good, true friends.

The people we can
rely on, no matter what.

-See ya.
-The people we love.

Bye, Sarah Jane.

But the universe hasn't
finished with us yet.

There will always
be some alien
species visiting Earth.

And why not?
It's a wonderful place to be.

Just remember who lives here.