All language subtitles for The.Tripods.1984.S02E09_EN

If you're going to be
any use to us here,

you must acquire a working knowledge
of how all this technology functions.

Pierre explained quite a lot but...

(LAUGHING)

At that rate,
you'll take a decade to catch up.

But this will astonish you.
Please, sit down.

When you recall the arduous process
of your book learning at school,

you will find this experience
quite out of this world.

-Uh, let's put on the helmet.
-What's going to happen?

The learning computer
will first examine your mind

to find out what knowledge
you already possess.

And then it will implant in you

a working knowledge of all the science
and technology of the ancestors

which enabled them
to build this reactor.

I don't think I should do this.

It's a privilege
only we in the Elite can enjoy.

-That may be, but...
-Nobody refuses it, Fritz.

It's the learning experience
of a lifetime.

But Pierre, he told me
the reason he was valuable here

was because he had acquired
all of his knowledge in his own way.

It gave him a different point of view.

But poor Pierre had to work so hard,

and look what it did for him.

If the Master would regard it as useful,

I am prepared to take up the burden
which Pierre laid down at his death.

Master?

The boy has a point.

Let us see what progress
he makes on his own.

If he is too slow,

then the learning computer
can be used later.

(DOOR OPENING)

FRITZ: (WHISPERING) Will!

I have important things to tell you.

Me, too. I have had
the most incredible experience.

-I'm still not sure how real it was.
-Where were you yesterday?

Boll was worried
you'd run out of oxygen.

Does that make you hallucinate?

I think I've heard that. Why?

Well, it turns out that the Masters

don't really run the show here
after all.

Those taller pyramids over there
link to the Pool of Fire.

Pierre thought they were
some kind of information network.

Well, he wasn't far wrong.

Each one turns out to be
a cell of intelligence.

And together,
they make up a kind of a brain,

linked to billions of others
scattered around the universe.

-Coggy calls it the Space Brain.
-Who's Coggy?

He's one of them. Over there.

My Master was ordered to take me.

-What does he look like?
-Nothing. He doesn't exist.

He's just this bundle
of light and energy.

Are you sure this is true?

It sounds unbelievable, I know.
But, yes, I am sure.

But how can you talk to something
that does not exist?

I know it's crazy,
but it wasn't a dream, either.

My Master confirmed it.
He told me all about the Cognoscs.

To begin with, he thought
he was being summoned himself

because of the good relationship
he'd established with me.

But when it turned out to be me
the Cognosc wanted,

he wasn't very happy.

And what did the Cognosc want?

He knows the entire contents of my mind.

He knows about Julius, the Free Men,

and he knows exactly
what we're up to here.

Will...

All he has to do is send the information

through the network
via the Pool of Fire,

and all the other Cognoscs
get the message,

and then the Masters.

Then we have no choice,
we must leave right away.

We must warn Julius, so they move camp,

or the Tripods
will attack without warning.

-Will, this is disastrous!
-Hold on.

On the face of it, it is, yes.

But the one thing I got really clear

is that Coggy doesn't even like
the Masters.

The idea of us having a go at them
appealed to him,

even if we don't stand
a cat in hell's chance of winning.

(COW MOOING)

What's that?

It's my Master's idea
of making me feel at home.

I don't know how he does it.

It means he'll be calling me soon.

I'll get back.

Going to be caught up all day
with Masters asking questions.

It's a fantastic privilege
to be summoned by a Cognosc.

And for a human,
it's never been...heard of.

Take care, Will.
I have a lot to tell you, too.

I also have narrowly escaped
an examination of my mind.

(BEEPING)

We'll meet tonight in the Pink Parrot.

(ALARM SOUNDING)

Morning. Is there a problem?

An unprecedented demand for power.
What about the reserve turbines?

-It's a long time since we've used them.
-Well, get all the men you can on them.

At this rate,
we'll need them in a matter of hours.

Sir!

-Where's the demand coming from?
-Through the Pool of Fire.

But the centre of demand
seems to be one of the Cognoscs.

Ah, good morning, Master.

Ah, Will.

You were up very early,
for one who had such an exhausting day.

My friend was looking for me yesterday.

He was worried
that I might have fallen ill.

Mmm. Your friend. Mmm.

Come. My colleagues are anxious
to hear about your visit to the Cognosc.

-I'm honoured, Master.
-Not intimidated? Huh.

But then you always were
a remarkable boy.

Tell me, then,
did the Cognosc make any reference to...

(CHUCKLING)

Did he have anything in particular
to say about me?

He was full of admiration for your
perception of my unusualness, Master,

and for allowing it to develop freely
in your service.

(GLOATING)

(LAUGHING)

I told you we would do
great things together.

(MASTERS MURMURING)

Brothers, I am pleased
to present to you the human slave

who has found favour
in the sight of the Cognosc.

Do you realise what happened to you

is an experience none of us
has been privileged to enjoy?

I do, Master.

And I'm overwhelmed by the honour.

Can you tell us why the Cognosc
has shown this unique interest in you?

What he appears to like about me,
in comparison with most of the capped,

is that somehow
I have retained imagination,

creativity and initiative.

How can we trust this slave?

Imagination is a licence to tell lies,

creativity is but fabrication,

and initiative is merely another word
for unilateral action.

You have been inadequately capped.

In my opinion, the condition
requires immediate correction.

Are you suggesting that the boy
has successfully deceived the Cognosc?

No. But he may well be deceiving us.

I see you've got
the first reserve running. Well done.

Just about. I don't like to push
the reds up too much, though.

It's crying out for maintenance.

Isn't that done regularly?

Never needed.

Not normally, of course.
But this is an emergency.

Exactly what
stand-by facilities are for.

What about that one?

Master, the demand is still rising,
and we can no longer meet it.

Cognoscs must have priority.

-But the slaves' quarters...
-Will have to run on reduced power.

But if the demand continues to rise...

Then supplies to the slaves' quarters
must be shut off.

Master, without light, without oxygen...

The Cognosc comes first.

(INSTRUMENTAL POP MUSIC PLAYING)

(EXCLAIMING)

But, sir, with no air-conditioning,

no power to operate
air locks and lifts...

I know the consequences.

But we must carry out
the orders of the Masters.

Then what? And if even then
we can't meet the demand,

do we start cutting Masters' areas, too?

And if so, is he going to tell us
which ones first?

The Cognosc will do what is right,

and will guide us in our decisions.

Look, I have my job to do
and you have yours.

Please go and do it.

Does the Power Master know why
there's this unusual demand for power?

(SCREAMING)

Ahhh!

Nurse!

(COUGHING)

Nurse, nurse.

(ALARM SOUNDING)

(INAUDIBLE)

-What's going on?
-I was hoping you'd tell me.

I have no idea.

Except this is about the only place left
with any air.

What have you done?
Thrown a spanner in the works already?

-It's your Cognosc.
-What do you mean?

He's making an unprecedented demand
for energy.

The power station
just can't supply any more.

Wonder why he's doing that?

You said he was sympathetic.
Do you think he's trying to help?

By suffocating us all?

Maybe it's a chance to escape
in all the confusion.

-Have you found the way out?
-I've had an idea.

Indirectly, it comes from the Cognosc.

His demand for more energy

has made a huge increase
in the need for cooling water.

To get more volumes filled,
they've decided to bypass the filters.

There is a long culvert under the wall.

I'm not sure we could survive
that long underwater,

but with the current moving
as fast as it is,

we might make it.

Let's give it a try.

If we stay here much longer,
we'll all be dead.

I'll work on it.
But there is one thing you could do.

-What's that?
-Find out what Coggy is up to.

Ah, boy.

I've been calling my own slave,
and he does not come.

I apologise for his behaviour, Master,
but I don't know where he is.

Come and sit down, boy.

Tell me about him.
What is this writing he does?

-What are you doing?
-Taking on fuel.

But you're killing the City.

You and Fritz are all right, aren't you?
What do you care about the rest?

They're all capped,
and on the side of the enemy.

I'm leaving you to help yourselves.

I don't suppose you'll succeed,

but how it amuses me to think
you have an outside chance.

Where are you off to?

Talking to you yesterday
shook me up a bit.

I liked your hopeless idealism,
your foolhardy spirit of adventure.

And it got me thinking.

What else can brains do but think?

Don't mock me.

I've got bad news for you.

How could it be worse?

You're in for a shock.

At this very moment,
there is a gigantic spaceship

transporting equipment
to Earth from Trion,

to be housed in the caverns
you slaves have been preparing.

-From Trion?
-Right.

I've been advising them to stay at home,
but I'm in the minority here.

All the other Cognoscs
think it's a good idea.

The Masters intend
to colonise the Earth.

But our atmosphere is poisonous to them.

This equipment is intended
to reconstitute the atmosphere here,

to make it compatible
with Masters' needs.

It will mean the total annihilation
of the human race,

with the exception of
those few specimens

selected to survive in glass houses,
like a human zoo.

-But that's...
-Monstrous, absolutely. I agree.

But I thought it would sharpen
the resolve of your Fritz

and your friend Julius
to do something about it.

Is it even possible
for us to do anything?

Where there's a will...

(LAUGHING) Oops!

You take it all very lightly.

What right have they got to do that?

What right have they got
to be here at all?

Why should they take away our freedom?

Why should they be allowed
to destroy our civilisation?

Because your civilised ancestors

were threatening
the peace of space, remember?

Well, even if that was true then,
that certainly isn't the case now.

The Masters have destroyed
our technology.

They've set us back hundreds of years.

What possible excuse do they have now
for poisoning the whole planet?

I agree.

The worst kind of space imperialism,
absolutely inexcusable.

But look, Will, the situation
is not as bad as it appears.

See the state the Masters are in now,

just because I'm depriving them
of a little power?

They have no experience of darkness,

because they come from a world
with three suns.

It's a weakness you might bear in mind.

If you think they're so morally wrong,
why don't you stop them?

Every species to its own survival.

Besides, as I said, I'm leaving.

Where?

Who knows? Somewhere out on the fringe.

Every minute, a billion new stars
are being born out there.

I should find one able to support me.

(SCOFFING)

It sounds romantic,
like looking for a desert island.

-Just as much of an illusion.
-How could I stay here?

When they discover what I've told you...

You could join forces with us,
against them.

Just to even the odds a bit.

Don't underestimate yourself.

You're in with a chance.

And I wish you luck.

Its stopped. The power drain has eased.

Switch supplies back to human quarters.

(APPLAUDING)

(POP MUSIC RESUMES)

(COUGHING)

Where have you been?
Your Master's been trying to call you.

I've been talking to the Cognosc.

Second time.
Then perhaps he'll forgive you.

Forgive me?

He was angry
when you didn't answer his call.

(BEEPING)

There. You must go now.

Ah!

I must apologise, Master.
I was summoned again by the Cognosc.

And now you have driven him away!

No, no! He will return.

-He told you that?
-Mmm.

What else?

He told me of the Masters' plan

to poison our planet
with their own atmosphere.

And what did you think of that?

I'm surprised
you didn't tell me about it, Master.

I can't believe
you have agreed to this plan.

Does the Cognosc agree?

No. He thought it was wrong,
but that he's in a minority here.

He said he was going
to seek wiser counsel

from the Great Brain of Space.

He has taken you deep
into his confidence, boy.

As you have, too, Master.

And yet you deceived me, boy!

It was this deception
that the cap was designed to prevent.

And yet you have deceived me!

In what way, Master?

Where did you obtain this paper, boy?

From the garden, Master.

-You stole it?
-No, no!

See how quick the lie
springs to your lip.

Tell me why you have
secretly drawn plans of the city.

It is in my nature. I like to know,
I like to ask questions.

But you write here
of the danger of the Cognosc,

because he knows your mind.

How can there be danger in that, boy?

You were called to the Cognosc,
and you offended him.

How could he stay in a City where
a mere slave was plotting to destroy it?

The time has come to examine your cap.

No, Master. You'll break the seal.

(SCREAMING)