All language subtitles for Gabriel.2007.WEB-eng

Falling is
the first thing I feel.

Distant voices
echo inside my head.

Their orders are clear, and yet all
I can think about is the others.

Remiel.

Uriel.

Amitiel.

Ithuriel.

Raphael.

Michael.

Each one traveled the same path.

What was their fate?

What awaits me
on the other side?

They have gone to a place where the light
is cursed and darkness blinds the soul.

This is a place where even
angels fear to tread.

Forgive me.

Freedom

is the potential to
challenge yourself

far beyond the constraints
of traditional rule.

We draw strength
from our passions.

We're driven by desire.

Even hatred can be a worthy ally
when used against an enemy.

And yet, we are told to turn
our backs on these things,

the very feelings, emotions,

that make us all human.

Sounds like you've been
listening to the wrong source.

It would appear so,
now, wouldn't it?

You don't like me very
much, do you, Baliel?

Strange, because I hear no
complaints from the others.

Is it something I've done?

More like something you haven't.

Then let me put
your mind to rest.

You did a good thing
to bring him here.

I'm not sure the
others will agree.

Oh, they will.

And as a sign of my appreciation,
I have a gift for you.

Do you remember
the Arc, Amitiel?

I know you were here.

Gabriel. If you are reading
this, then I have failed.

We are far from grace, further
than I could ever imagine.

You will feel things
that will cloud your judgment.

This enemy within is strong
and unpredictable.

Control these emotions,
or the fight cannot be won.

The others have failed.

Learn from them,
but do not follow.

You are the last. Michael.

Molloch.

Be silent. Close your mind.
Gabriel!

Silence yourself.
You can hear me.

Silence your mind.
They're coming for you.

Gabriel...
You can hear me.

Silence your mind. Now!
Silence your mind. Now!

You looking for someone?

Interesting.

What do you want?

I'm looking for an
old friend of mine.

Goes by the name of Uriel.

Not here.

It's very important
that I speak with her.

She may be in danger.

The only danger here is what
you've brought with you.

Can you at least just tell
me if she's still alive?

The answer's yes.

Now I've told you all I know.

Then tell me where she is.

I've told you all I know.

Now it's time for you to leave.

Where is she?

This time, no lies.

You can't pull that trigger.

You're not allowed.

And why's that?

Your orders are to
destroy the Fallen

and bring light
back to this place.

You can't kill innocents.

It's against your code.

So get this fucking
thing out of my face.

Firstly, Uriel is
a he, not a she.

Secondly, there's not a fucking
chance in hell he's ever coming back.

Where has he gone?

In here,

where no goddamn
voices or feelings

or anything else can get at him.

Why would he do that?

You felt it the
second you arrived.

It's the burden of being real,

mortal.

They didn't tell us, Gabe,
what it would be like.

They didn't tell us how
fucking hard it would be.

If you're Uriel, then
why can't I feel you?

Because I've learned ways to

silence myself.

Then you've turned
your back on the order.

You've betrayed your oath.

Well, I am only
human, after all.

You are an Arc and a
servant of the light...

Put into human form to walk
amongst the living, I know.

Have you ever
felt fear, Gabriel?

Because I do.

I feel it all the fucking time.

I hate this place.

I hate myself.

And before I arrived, I didn't
even know what that feeling was.

You can't succumb to it.

You have felt the love and
contentment of a pure existence.

That is where you
draw your strength.

And where's that?

Can you see it?

All I see is a dead world,
run by the Fallen.

And you know what?

These people seem
to like it here.

They actually seem to
enjoy this existence.

So, why should I fight it?

Why should I die for them?

Because they don't
know any better.

It is up to us to show them
that there is another way.

That it is worth fighting for.

I give you two weeks,

then we'll see what you say.

Now, how about you get
the fuck out of my face,

because, whilst you may be
bound by rules, I am not.

You know the other great thing they
forget to tell you on the way down?

If you die here as an Arc or a
Fallen, then you're dead forever.

Even the soul dies.
And I ain't risking that.

Neither should you.

This place is
surrounded by darkness.

The light has no way of knowing
what goes on down here.

You can't blame them.

There's one thing I forgot.

I'm sorry, Uriel.
I had to do this.

I need you to show yourself.

Heal this wound.

Fuck you.

Please, Uriel.
Heal this wound.

You can't let this body die.

You swore an oath.
Now, do it!

Uriel?

Watch the door.

They may be coming.

Pumps like blood through the
veins of this entire city.

You must be very proud.

If only we could sleep.

You be here about the obeah.

I be thinking Molloch is dead.

It seems they've sent another.

The presence we heard earlier
belonged to the Arc, Gabriel.

Thee be knowing all
about these things.

With Michael gone, all their hopes
will now lay with our new friend.

Unfortunately for them, Michael was
always the stronger of the two.

Well, we all know
what happened to him.

I still sense the new angel
spirit is strong in this place.

Which is why we will wait.

Let him fall prey to the
good nature of this city.

And if, in time, he still
has the will for a battle,

then that's exactly
what we will give him.

Fuck waiting!

The city is ours.

We kill this Arc and go home!

Patience, Ahriman.

Try to think of it as a game.

They move, we move.

Until all the pieces
fall into place.

I don't play fucking games.

You have to trust that this is
the safest option for all of us.

This is safe.

And this is safe.

Hmm.

Well, you know what would be the
safest thing for you to do right now?

It would be to sit down

and shut the fuck up.

You be in a funny
mood tonight, boss.

I just look forward
to this being over.

No more conflict.

Pass me one of those.

You sure you want one?

Just because I'm a fucking angel
doesn't mean I can't smoke.

When I was back in the
city, you spoke to me.

How did you know I was there?

The same way you
knew I was here.

It's your connection
to the source.

You drew power from the
light in order to listen.

Problem is, that also
exposes your presence.

And you know a way to hide it.

The Fallen can only sense us
if we're in close proximity,

that's why I live
so far out here.

If you go using your powers,
drawing from the source,

you're gonna be
like a beacon for them.

And chances are the whole fucking
lot will come down on you at once.

So you have to conceal
your true self,

far enough so they
can't see you,

but not so far as
you can't come back.

Is that what happened to you?

Not exactly.

But it did contribute.

I want you to close your eyes.

Now, open again.

Right now, you're an angel
inside of a human form.

What we're trying to
do is hide that fact.

So, to everyone out there,
you're completely human.

I want you to search inside,
focus on your spiritual self,

connect and feel it as a whole.

Now, close your eyes.

There you go.

Yeah?

Because it's like,
I get them in,

it's up to you to keep them in.

I say, take pride in
every part of your life.

Hey, Jadey, what's the matter?

You don't say good-bye no more.

Well, how about smoking
my pole, sweetheart?

Fucking deaf bitch.

It's a strange sensation.

I feel slow,

more heavy.

In this form you'll still be able
to listen, but that's about it.

If we can hide ourselves,
can the Fallen do the same?

Yeah.

What happened to the others?

Remiel was killed
before I arrived.

Besides Amitiel,
it's hard to know.

I've heard nothing of Michael.

I think Raphael is still around, but he's
in hiding somewhere on the East Side.

What happened to Amitiel?

She lost her wings.
Became mortal.

Sammael is here.

He leads the Fallen.

She went after him
but he was too strong.

Instead of killing her,
he gave her a choice.

Fall from grace
or eternal death.

So she fell,
and now he owns her.

Why would he spare one of us?

He wanted her body.

Sammael used her till
he was tired of her,

then forced her
to work as a hooker.

I know what you're thinking,
and you shouldn't.

Essentially, Amitiel's dead.

She calls herself Jade now.

Where does she work?

No way, Gabe.
She's not your concern, not anymore.

Uriel, just tell me.

There's no turning back for her.
It's a waste of your time.

Don't question
my resolve, Uriel.

Where is she?

I ran into her at a place
called the Funhouse.

It's in the hub of the city,
near the furnaces.

Asmodeus runs it.

I can't let this happen to her.

Who? Amitiel?

She doesn't even
fucking exist anymore!

Even in the state you were
in, you still helped me.

I have to try.

I thank you for your words and
I promise I'll return soon.

Gabe, you're chasing a ghost.

Remember what you were sent here to do.
It's not about us!

You haven't even...

Well, at least remember to eat!

You'll get hungry.

And if you don't eat,
you'll die!

Same old Gabe.

There's nothing wrong
with looking nice, man.

I mean, it's a fucking
service industry.

These people come here
just to fuck, right?

It doesn't matter.

It's all in the
presentation, right?

Hi! How are you, sir?
Enjoy your stay.

See? Treat them nice.
They tell their friends.

It's fucking like talking to a car park.
You got a light?

Hi.

I'm looking for
a girl named Jade.

She's out on a private call.

But I can get one
of our other girls to...

Can you tell me where she is?

I just said she's
out on a private...

Yeah, I know, I heard
that, but it's important.

Bitches, they come,

they go.

Room eight?

You been here before?

No.

Nice to see you've dressed
up for the occasion.

Here you go.

Give this gentleman half-price.

I've got a feeling
we'll be seeing him again.

So, do you want
to see another girl?

Actually, I'll come back.

Thank you.

Oh, Jade, remember
you're booked tonight.

Scampi's Motel, room 36.

It's two guys, one at a time.

You got that?

That was quick.

What's the quickest way
to Scampi's Motel?

Uh.

About four blocks down, turn
right, across the street.

You're welcome. Come again.
Nice to have you here.

What a friendly fellow. Fuck.

Hi.

So, this is the lovely Jade.

In the flesh.

So, how do you guys
want to do this?

Take off your clothes.

Candy told you guys about the
rule of one at a time, yeah?

Yeah.

But unfortunately,
that's not what we want.

Really?

Then maybe you've got
the wrong girl.

I don't think so.

Your name's Jade, right?

Well, is it?

Yeah.

You do work at the Funhouse,
which means you are a whore?

You do fuck for money, yeah?

Then that means your
real name is Amitiel,

and you used to be an angel.

Oh, sorry.

Arc, as you like
to call yourselves.

So, you see, Jade,

we are both going to enjoy the
pleasure of your divine company,

whether you like it or not.

I prefer it rough,
so I hope you do, too.

This meat's a little tough.

What do you say, Marcus?

Fuck you!

See what happens when you
make all this fucking noise?

Who is it?

You got a tongue in your fucking head?
Who is it?

Help!

Where am I?

In a safe place here.

You've been unconscious
for a while.

I've got to get back to work.

No.

You have to stay and rest.

I've spoken to Asmodeus.

He says he wants you to stay
here until you get better.

You're so full of shit.

What did you say your name was?

Gabriel.

Did we fuck?

No.

Were we supposed to?

No.

Good.

I sense the darkness inside you.

It clouds your soul but I
know it takes away your pain.

I'm not supposed to interfere.

You have a right to choose,

but I'm not sure you ever did.

So, if I am wrong,

please forgive me.

This will hurt

a lot.

You had no right to do that!

I won't believe you
are what they say.

Did they tell you
I lost my wings?

Did they tell you I'm a smackie?

That I fuck for money?

They said you had the
courage to fight Sammael.

You fought well but you lost.

There is no disgrace in that.

If only they could
see me now, huh?

Where the fuck are my clothes?

I won't let anything
else happen to you.

You don't even know
Sammael's power!

He's grown stronger
than all of us combined.

If Michael couldn't defeat him,

what chance do you have?

I have seen and done
things here that...

I can't even believe
this place exists.

I mean, I knew it was
going to be hard but...

And I can't ever go back.

I can never go back.
I will never see the light again.

You're wrong.

Just because you're not an Arc, it
doesn't mean you can't return as a soul.

What does that mean?

What? I wait my
days out here?

I grow old, I fucking die?

I can't even kill myself because
it's against the rules.

I could be here for
another 50 years, Gabe!

That is nothing compared to
an eternity of darkness.

How long you been here for?

A few days? A week?

I've been here for
two and a half years,

and that feels
longer than eternity.

I feel like they've
just betrayed us,

they've just left us
here to die.

And once you've been
killed, that is it.

What then?

You will see the light return
before this week is through.

I'm sure Michael said
the exact same thing.

You are troubled.

Why does this not surprise me?

Did you feel him just now?

Yes, he lives in the North.

Somewhere in the slums.

Then tell me why we wait.

You lust for his blood.

So, right now, he still
possesses much strength.

And I can't possibly risk losing
anyone else from our little family.

You could take him on your own.

I grow weary of your hesitation.

There are others just like him,

but they are broken,

some beyond repair.

The only resolve will be
once they are all dead.

I need him to bring them out,

show them they can shine just
bright enough for all of us to see.

Then I am mistaken.

Yes, you are.

And, if you ever question
such things again,

I will rip your tongue out and paint
my name in blood across your back.

I see you have
some friends here.

Would you mind introducing me?

I missed you.

You've missed Amitiel, not me.

They're not as different
as you think.

You don't get it, do you?

Everything here
works against us, Gabe.

We fall prey to the things
we never even knew.

Fear, hate,

the very things that make him,
make all of them, stronger.

Do we not have the
compassion to overcome this?

I honestly don't think so.

The city itself is the
best defense they have.

What are you thinking about?

I think I'm hungry.

What is this place?

Soup kitchen.
They help the homeless.

We can't eat here.

These people need
food more than us.

In case you hadn't noticed, we're
kind of desperate ourselves. Come on.

Want bread?

Yeah.

Here you go.

Thanks.

Do you know the guy
who served us?

Does he seem familiar?

No.

Well, he's been
here a long time.

That's Ithuriel.

Another who surrendered
to the fear.

And after he'd heard of my fate,

he chose exile
over confrontation.

I can't...

Don't be so ardent to
judge others, Gabriel.

You haven't been here long
enough to earn that right.

I don't intend to either.

How can you turn your
back on us like this?

You swore an oath.

Am I the bad guy here?

You want to point
this fucking thing at me?

After all we've
done for you people!

Gabriel, stop!

Give him back the gun.
He's just doing his job.

What a shame you can't do yours.

Am I the only one who still
believes in this cause? Am I?

I'm doing the best I can.

Well, what else
was I supposed to do?

I would've been killed.

It's the risk we take.

All of us.

I don't have your
strength, Gabriel.

I thought I did,
but I was wrong.

I'm doing the absolute
best I can, here.

I'm still trying
to help these people.

With a soup kitchen?

That is this big, compared to
what you're supposed to do.

Kill the Fallen.
Bring back the light.

Go home.

It's not that fucking
hard, Ithuriel.

Well, if it was so easy,
then why are you here?

Why have the six of us
before you failed?

I'm doing the best that I can.

I'm sorry.

It's good to see you.

Raphael is here.

Take me to him.

These passages lead
under the entire city.

We found them when we were
setting up the soup kitchen.

This is Maggie.

Hi.

She's been
looking after Raphael.

How long has he been like this?

A few months.

Leave us.

Maggie will be
just outside here.

Shame you had to be here.

Yeah.

What happened to you?

Sammael

shot me.

And why can't you heal?

Nothing left.

Can't do it.

No. No.

Save your power.

Every time you do something,

you lose more.

You'll die if I don't.

You'll need your strength

to face them.

I had my chance.

Then forgive me.

No!

What have you done?

I saved your life.

You never listened
to me, did you?

By doing that, you've probably
just exhausted half your strength,

not to mention the fact you've now
exposed our presence to the Fallen.

My strength will come back.

No, it won't.

The longer you're down here, the weaker
your connection to the source becomes.

Every time you do something
like what you just did,

you close that hole
up even faster.

You should've waited.

I could have stayed alive long
enough for you to fight Sammael,

and if you'd won, if you'd returned the
light back as the governing ruler,

then we could
have all gone home.

Even those who
turned their backs.

You talk as if
I've already lost.

As it stands, you have no
chance of beating Sammael.

His power has no equal.

This is the lesson that both
Amitiel and I had to learn.

Michael, too.

Sammael has found
a way of harnessing

the collective energies
from each of the Fallen.

He's become stronger, faster.

Worse still, his presence
is now always cloaked,

so you'll never be
able to find him.

Then I will take the
Fallen, one by one.

Deplete his strength
through them.

You are but one.

They are five, possibly six.

Less two.
Molloch and Balan.

That still leaves
Asmodeus, Ahriman, Lilith.

I know where Asmodeus hides.

Tell me of the others.

It's fucking hideous.

She's not finished yet!

You know Jade's gone missing?

And Balan is dead as well.

I thought as much.

I've organized a gathering
with the others.

It appears that Gabriel has
done exactly as we'd hoped.

Let me just freshen up.

What happened to Michael?

Though none of us
actually saw him,

we felt him the night
that he arrived,

a force of consummate strength.

And just, over time,
his signal grew weaker

and just eventually faded away.

I'm sure I felt a small surge the
night that he fought Sammael,

but then, since, nothing.

I know what he
meant to you, Gabe.

These thoughts of Michael will
only cause you more confusion.

He's gone.

You have to stay focused.

Michael was our
greatest warrior.

Rivaled only by yourself.

If Sammael is truly all-powerful,
then why does he wait?

He's had many a chance
to take me and yet...

I've told you all I know.

If, after all of this, you still
think there's a chance you can win,

I will follow you
to whatever fate,

as will the others.

Then believe in me.
That's all I ask.

Hey!

You be moving things along, I'll
be seeing the boss man soon.

Come.

Whenever you're ready, Ahriman.

He is stronger than you think.

Uriel lives on the outskirts,

somewhere near the old drive-in.

The other is near the docks,
hiding amongst the homeless trash.

Once they are deceased,
I will take Gabriel.

Then let's just hope
we're not too late.

This is a war.

Sacrifice is what
victory is measured upon.

And if you don't like it,
you could always return home.

I'm sure your master would love
to hear how you defied me.

I'm sure he would, too.

By the end of this day, the balance
will forever reside with us.

Now, I fight for
a voice of freedom,

and you fight to
preserve control,

but rest assured, we are
all on the same side.

Light will never
return to this place.

These souls are ours.

Hi.

Hi.

You disappeared on me.

I just needed
some time to think.

Did you draw this?

Yeah.

It's a first try.

Do you like it?

It's beautiful.

But I don't look like that.

You do to me.

Watch where
you're fucking going!

Careful, old man.
Come on.

You okay?

Bread with your soup?

Raph, what do we do?

Well done.

Frankly, more like medium-rare.

Where to now?

We go left.

Another?

Raphael!

Leave him to me.

We're almost there.
Come on.

Let's move, let's go.
Come on.

This shouldn't be here.

Don't make a sound.
Just wait a moment.

Raphael.

What's the matter?
What's wrong?

They're dead. Dead.

Who?
They're dead.

Who?

I killed them.

Gabe!

It's my fault.

Gabe, you got to talk to me.

Listen, you got to talk to me.

Gabe, listen.

No!

Look at you!
You don't understand!

Tinkerbell, Captain
Hook, watch the rain.

Hey, you're back again.

Asmodeus!

Where is he?

Top floor.
I don't know which room.

Well, look at you,

all big and macho,

carrying that huge
fucking gun around.

How does that make
you feel? Powerful?

Actually, don't answer that.

I can see it in your eyes.

Are you angry with me, Gabriel?

Have I done something
to offend you?

I hope this isn't about
your friends, is it?

Because, I mean, if you
didn't want them dead,

why did you lead us to them?

So, it's going to
be like that, is it?

Such a shame.

You and me,

we could've had something.

Now, you're just
playing hard to get.

After tonight,

I'll never see you again.

I don't want that to happen.

When you go back,

don't tell them what
went on down here.

I won't remember, anyway.

We never do.

Good-bye, Jade.

Whoa.

How many you want?
One, two, three?

I'll take all of it.

Now.

All that.

You wouldn't have enough money,

let alone enough friends,
to use all that.

Then let's make a deal.

How can you just sit there
and let this happen?

Asmodeus is dead because of you!

Asmodeus is dead because he was weak.
Just like the others.

Because they believed
you could end this.

I always knew we
could never trust you.

Your presence
makes me fucking sick!

Nice to see you again.

Sammael!

You are growing weaker.

I can sense this in you.

I'm not the only one.

I have no desire
to fight you, Gabriel.

Shoot me if you must,

but I ask that you listen
to what I have to say first.

You lie!

I'd never trust your kind.

If only that were true.

See,

we are the same,

you and I.

A city full of Fallen that should've
killed you, and they didn't. Why?

Because of me.

I'm the only reason
you're still alive, Gabriel.

I know you can sense me.

Your heart denies it, but
your soul knows the truth.

All you have to do
is say my name.

We were born in a world
controlled by fear and rules.

We were slaves
to a higher purpose.

Tell me.

What is the point of being created just
so we can serve someone else's wishes?

All I've done

is set myself free.

Now I beg you to do the same.

This can't be true.
But you know it is.

Your instincts have
always served you well.

Don't deny them now,
just say my name.

I love you like a brother.

I taught you
everything you know.

I can hear it in
your thoughts. Say it.

Say it!

Michael.

Why?

You've seen
the things I've seen.

You've felt
the things I've felt.

Well, I, too, came here
with a heart full of love.

By the time I fought Sammael,
I consumed him with hatred.

I was powerful beyond any
who had come before me.

You killed the others.
Raphael, Uriel...

They were weak!

They were your brothers!

They would never
have understood!

They only wanted a war
that could never be won.

Not by their kind.

I knew only you had the
strength to be a leader.

Now think about it.

You and I can rule this place together
and the light will never know.

In time we could grow powerful
enough to crush it completely.

These people are free.

And now, so are you.

I thought you were dead.

I was right.

You break my heart, Gabriel.

You know it doesn't
have to be this way!

You've sealed
your fate, Michael!

I did all of this,

everything,

for you!

You forced Amitiel
to give up her wings!

Sammael did that, not me!

You slaughtered your kin!

Open your fucking eyes.

There was no other way.

Don't follow their path.

The war is over, Gabriel.

No! No!

We can still go back, Michael!

Don't let this be for nothing!

Never.

Look at your eyes, Michael.

Look what you have become.

Trying to heal, Gabriel?

But you can't. Can you?

Because you wasted all
your energy on the others.

Of all the things
you could have been,

you chose this.

Why, Gabriel?

I give you everything

and you still deny me.

Free will.

The light's not about control.

It's about choice.

We came here to
guide these people.

Nothing more.

But they don't know
the truth, Gabriel.

They do.

They know more so than us.

Being human.

I've felt the things
you felt, Michael.

But there is so much more
you haven't.

You think you're free,
but you're not.

I love you, Michael,

but I hate what you've become.

Accept the dawn

and bleed with me, brother.

I forgive you, Michael.

My gift

to you.

Is this what you want?

Is this what you wanted?

You have shown me
everything but this.

How can I return
with all that has happened?

Michael.

Amitiel.

I need to feel this.

I need to understand
how this happened.

In time, you will form new Arcs
and all this will be forgotten.

I can't let that happen.

I won't let it happen.

You threw me far from grace

and now I fall unto it.

I hope I see you again.

Falling is the last
thing an angel feels.

A distant voice still
echoes inside my head.

But for the first time,
it is my own.

Forgive me.