All language subtitles for Gotham.S05E03.WEBRip.x264-ION10

♪ Oh, Penguin, our hero ♪

♪ He knows no fear-o ♪

♪ He brings us joy and cheer-o ♪

♪ Oh, Penguin, our king ♪

♪ Oh, Penguin, our Penguin ♪

♪ He's brave and clever and kind ♪

♪ With a strong, resourceful mind ♪

♪ He rules our land all day ♪

♪ In the most magnificent way ♪

♪ Oh, Penguin ♪

♪ Oh, Penguin ♪

♪ Oh, Penguin, our king
Oh, Penguin, our king ♪

Production is steady, Mr. Cobblepot.

Our stores contain
512 loaves of bread,

2,001 liters of filtered water,

400,232 bullets.

Penn, why is
my countertenor out cold?

I'm sorry, Mr. Cobblepot.

Everyone was working

through the night
in the bullet factory.

We've been shorthanded.

Since people started defecting.

"Defecting"?

You've been holding out on me, Penn.

A thousand apologies.
I simply couldn't

stand seeing you upset
while you were recovering.

Tell me everything! God!

Rumor is, they fled to
a place called Haven,

in Jim Gordon's sector.

My subjects
are fleeing to Jim Gordon?

After he shot me?

What about the bounty
on Gordon's head?

We've had trouble finding takers.

The gangs are too disorganized

and ordinary people, well...

They love him, sir.

They should love me.

Without me, this entire island
would sink into chaos.

It's not just us.

People from every territory
are fleeing to Haven.

Finally, breakfast.

Ha!

The Street Demonz.

To what do I owe this honor?

You hit our stronghold
and killed our men.

Not just us. You hit the Low Boyz
and the Undead, too.

Did I now?

You tagged the scenes with graffiti
that said, "Penguin was here."

You dolt.

If I wanted to start a gang war,
you'd all be dead.

I wouldn't leave a few
and sign my name.

Someone wanted you to attack me.

That's a good point.

We didn't really think this through.

Well, there will be
plenty of time for thinking

when my men are ripping out
your fingernails.

Chain them up!

Wait. No!

Tighten our borders.
No one in or out.

Or it's your head.

That's right, Edward.
It's Mr. Penn's head.

It's his head.

You're a good dog, aren't you?

Word of this place is spreading
like a bad case of the clap.

We've got refugees coming in
from every territory in Gotham.

Can you blame them?
You saw what it was like out there.

People being starved and terrorized,
used by the gangs as slave labor.

You think those same gangs
aren't going to want them back?

Sooner or later, they're going to
come looking for us.

Let them.

Hey, I get it.

But after our excursion
through Nightmareville last week,

we hardly have any ammo left. Sorry.

And we barely have any food.

Okay. All right.

This is the only safe place left
in Gotham.

I'm not turning people away.

I was afraid you were gonna say that.

-Hey, how are you feeling? How are...
-I'm fine.

You getting any sleep?

You've been going
full tilt for months,

carrying the weight of everyone.

Share the load.
We can't have you fall apart.

Thanks. I'm okay.

Please tell me some good news?

Water purification system repurposed
from Wayne Enterprises tech.

I know it's a drop in the bucket,
but every bit helps.

That's the last can of beans.
I ain't had my rations.

Break it up. Break it up.
Break it up!

For all the new people here,

everyone is welcome in Haven,
but there are rules.

And one of them
is we leave the fighting outside.

The government already thinks
we don't deserve help.

We have to show otherwise.

Gangs want to tear themselves apart
outside, that's their business.

In here, in Haven...

We help each other survive.

Your speech worked.

For now.

What happens when they find out
the government abandoned them?

-I'm sorry.
-For what?

Jim, you're holding this place together.

You're giving these people hope.

Hope can only go so far.

Not to put more on your plate, but...

The kid whose friends you saved
from the slavers,

his bunkmates say
he's been having nightmares.

Last night, he fell off his bed
half-asleep and broke his arm.

Maybe you could talk to him.

Hey.

You don't feel like joining
the other kids?

We can't even begin to imagine
what you've been through.

But it's over.

You're safe now.

I promise I will never let
anyone hurt you ever again.

Okay?

Got something for you.

From my rations.

A little pineapple.

Hang in there.

I'll come check on you later, okay?

Selina? One second.

What are you doing out of bed?
The doctor said you need rest.

Does it look like I need rest?

No, but...

Look, whatever Ivy's root did to me,

I've never felt better.

So now I have to find the freak
who shot me.

I've been looking for Jeremiah
since the bridges blew.

I haven't found a thing.

Right, but there have never been
refugees in the green zone before.

These people come
from all over Gotham, Bruce.

Someone has to know something.

I want to find Jeremiah
just as much as you do.

But even if we find him,
he's had months to fortify himself.

We can't go after him alone.

You scared, Bruce?

Of course, I'm scared.

Jeremiah shot you to get to me.
He almost killed you.

I won't lose you.

I'm not yours to lose.

You can't stop me
from going after Jeremiah.

But I am asking you for help.

We take him down, we do it right.

We bring him back here
and he stands trial

for turning Gotham into a madhouse.

What?

I was hoping I could count on you.

I heard rumors about Jeremiah
in the dark zone,

but who knows if they're true?

The dark zone?

On the other end
of the island, it's chaos.

Ruled by those who've lost their minds

since the bridges went down.

They said Jeremiah is there,

gathering followers.

Sounds like a lead.

No! You can't go there, you'll die!

We've fought Jeremiah before.

You don't understand.

If you go to the dark zone,

Jeremiah is
the least of your worries.

Everyone there is insane.

Look at what they did to my friend.

Penn, where the...

♪ Penguin, my hero ♪

♪ He having no fear-o ♪

Stop.

Stop!

Where is my staff? Where is Mr. Penn?

Um...

They're having to... Defected.

To Haven.

My guards didn't stop them?

My guards, too?

Edward.

Edward? Edward?

He took my dog.

Rumors say pup went willingly.

You're in luck, my friend.

Jim Gordon is luring people
from every territory in Gotham,

including yours!

As our interests are now aligned,

I have decided that you may live.

He's been dead since yesterday.

Contact the Low Boyz and the Undead.

You have men, vehicles and gas.

I have the bullets.

It's time we paid a visit
to this Haven.

Right after I put on some clothes.

Jim!

Border guards just radioed.

Penguin broke through the barricades.

Street Demonz and other gangs
rolling with him.

They're heading for Haven.

We can beat them there. Load up!

What the hell are we going to do?

We don't have
more than a dozen bullets between us.

You're right.

If we get into a firefight,
we're dead. Okay.

I may need you to go get some help.

I'm not sure we got any friends left.

I'm hoping we still have one.

So, this is the dark zone.

They should call it the dull zone.

Place is dead.

What?

You seem yourself again.

I'm glad.

Wait, I know this block.

Used to be the posh part of town.

Everyone with money got out.

You didn't.

I had a reason to stay.

Oh, God! Help me, please.

-Come on.
-Wait, wait.

Oh, God.

Get down.

Well, now we know who carved "kill"
into that guy's chest.

Do you think they know anything
about Jeremiah?

Let's find someone else to ask.

Let's go, before they see us.

Kill!

We're not here for you.

We're looking for Jeremiah Valeska.

Kill you, kill Jeremiah.

I don't think this guy
is much of a talker, Bruce.

What do you want to do?

Easy.

Find the schoolyard's
biggest bully...

And kick his teeth in.

The chicky-chick is mine!

Selina!

Everyone inside.

Inside.

Let's go. Get inside.

What's going on, Captain Gordon?

Inside, go.

Hold your fire!

Hold your fire.

Well, if it isn't
my old friend, Mr. Penn.

And the Gertrude Kapelput
Memorial Choir!

Oh, it is so nice to see
some familiar faces!

You shouldn't have come here, Oswald.

Oh, well, perhaps you shouldn't have
stolen my people.

Or my dog!

Every refugee is here
of their own free will

and under the protection of the GCPD.

Edward? Edward?

Come here!

Right now.

I will make this very simple, Jim.

You return our people and Edward

and an apology,

or we will destroy
this little commune of yours

and salt the earth
on which it stands.

The answer is no. Now turn around,
unless you want a bloodbath.

Let me explain something, Jim.

I heard about your little excursion
through the territories.

So, whatever ammo you stole from me,

I'm betting you used it up.

Which means, you're bluffing.

You want to test us, Oswald?

I'm sure my men could use
the target practice.

Slice and dice, little chicky.

You look soft.

You look like 300 pounds of ugly.

Kill and kill.

Where is Jeremiah?

-Where is Jeremiah?
-Jeremiah?

Tell me where Jeremiah is,

or my face is going to be
the last thing you'll ever see.

Old Town North, okay?

We don't mess with him.

Old Town North?

You wouldn't lie to me, would you?

It's the truth.

Selina, he's had enough.

He's had enough
when I say he's had enough.

What the hell?

You won.

It's over.

Old Town North. See?

That was easy.

What are we waiting for?

You said they'd be out of bullets.

He's bluffing, you idiot!

How do you know?

I know Jim Gordon.

But if you require a demonstration,

three of you, march.

But they have guns.

So do I.

And mine is most certainly loaded.

On my mark.

Make them count.

Ah! Well, Jim.

It seems
you're out of ammo after all.

Now, if you don't want your men
to die in a hail of bullets,

you know what to do.

Fine. On the count of three.

-One, two--
-All right.

All right. Put 'em down.

Put 'em down.

Selina, what was that back there?

They had to know I was serious.

You didn't have to
hurt him like that.

He was trying to kill me, Bruce.

Just like Jeremiah tried to kill me.

So, as far as I'm concerned,

he got off easy.

Whose side are you on, Bruce?

Yours.

Always.

Then let's do
what we came here to do.

Looks like we're close.

When I see him,

I'm going to tear his throat out.

Selina...

Welcome, pilgrims,
to the Church of Jeremiah Valeska.

The only place
where you faithful pilgrims

can become your very best selves.

Who the hell is that?

I don't know.

I bet she knows
where Jeremiah is, though.

Stay here, I'm going to get
a closer look.

No!

We do this together, Selina,
that was the deal.

Funny, I don't remember saying that.

Now, I know you've come
from far and wide

to meet the man himself,

but first,
he requires a show of faith.

Don't be shy.

Jeremiah awaits.

Who is ready?

Lovely.

Jeremiah will be so happy.

But remember,

he wants only
the most faithful followers.

And you all have a chance
to prove yourself...

Right up those stairs.

And the rest of you, get out!

Selina.

Wait.

I want to meet Jeremiah.

You don't look like
one of Jeremiah's worshippers.

I have witnessed his work firsthand.

I will never forget it.

Then right this way.

You're going to regret this.

Strong words for someone
who is out of options.

First, I'm going to make you watch
while I destroy Haven.

Then, I'm going to shoot you
and leave you for dead

just like you did to me. Sound fair?

If the government liberates this city
and finds out about this,

you'll be at the top of their list.

Wake up, Jim.
The government has abandoned us.

The only law in Gotham
is power and...

That power belongs to me.

We have children here, families.

What happens
when the gangs take them?

Hmm...

They'll probably go back
to being slaves, I guess.

My people, on the other hand,
will go back to their regular lives

with their bellies full of gruel

and their heads
full of wonderful thoughts

about their grand protector. Me.

This is about revenge against me.

Do your worst,
but leave the refugees out of it.

So heroic.

Almost tempting.

But I think I'm going to stick
to my original plan.

Our Jim's going to die,
isn't he, boy?

Oh, you're a good dog, yes, you are.

Mr. Cobblepot!

Stop! That one belongs to me.

No can do.

You sacrificed one of my guys
calling the cop's bluff.

So what?

I said he's mine.

Oh, thank you, Mr. Cobblepot.

How about we take your territory
and your bullet factory?

Penn! Penn!

I'm sorry, Mr. Cobblepot.

You fool!

This never would have happened
if you stayed with me.

Why did you leave?

Everyone hated you.

You...

You'll pay for this!

Hey, Penguin,
you got something on your face.

Let me go! We had a deal.

Shut your mouth.

Or the next thing
that comes out your mouth

is a bullet.

Man, you are on fire!

I take it that didn't work out
the way you'd hoped.

Barbara!

Barbara?

Hey, you in here?

You've gotten good at that.

Haven't you heard, Harvey?
No men in The Sirens past midnight.

Sorry to bust up ladies' night,
but Jim Gordon needs your help.

Oh.

Perhaps it's time Golden Boy
learned to save himself.

And aren't you tired
of playing sidekick?

See, I don't see it that way.

Me and Jim are friends.

We're fighting for the same thing.

Seemed like you got that.

You know, I remember
when you first partnered up.

He, the idealistic rookie,

you, the cynical veteran.

We were sane.

Now you carry his laundry.

Do you ever wonder what your life
might have been like

if you'd never met Jim Gordon?

I'd be dead, or wishing I was.

You're delusional, Harvey.

Just like all the sad saps

who think the government is just
going to sail in and save them.

Maybe, and look, I know you've had
your differences with Jim,

but if you don't help him now,

-Penguin and the other gangs--
-Penguin?

You should have opened with that.

Let's move!

Ugh! It's not working.

We need to find a way
to cut these bindings.

Well, I'm not helping you, Jim.

You are the reason
I'm in this predicament.

You have taken everything from me.

Keep your voice down.

I kept people safe.

I protected them from chaos.

They should have loved me.

Instead, they came here

to this pigsty to be covered
in fleas and filth.

Why? What makes this place
so special?

Well, for one thing,
it's far away from you.

That's rich, Jim.

You should be proud of yourself
for that one.

Quiet.

I think I saw someone
place their stash...

There.

-Who is that?
-A friend.

Just act normal.

I know it's a stretch.

Oh...

Hey.

Bingo.

I'm going to get out of here, Jim,

and I'm going to watch these animals
tear this place to the ground.

So you make your way
back to your territory. Then what?

You don't think that eventually

these gangs are going to
come after you?

We need to take them out.

Right here, right now.

Now, how do we pick it up?

I'll have to have a word
with the cleaning lady.

Mind your step, pilgrims.

But first, the main attraction.

Six-shooters.

Bang, bang.

Each of you get one gun
and one bullet.

What is this?

Like I said, a show of faith.

But if you're ch-ch-ch-chicken...

Try me.

Oh!

My little pilgrims.

This will make Jeremiah so happy.

Now, on the count of three.

One...

Two...

Chicken poo.

Just seeing if y'all were listening.

Three!

Well, well, well.

You disappoint me, Curls.

I had such high hopes for you.

What with that cocky little swagger
and all.

I'm just not a mindless idiot

who is willing to get shot
in the head for nothing.

Hear that?

Curls is here to judge all of us.

To judge Jeremiah and his methods. Mmm.

What a fitting reminder to outsiders.

Jeremiah's methods
may look like madness,

but we believers know

his methods will be our salvation.

Now,

I need to have a word
with our friend.

The rest of you

get straight As.

Please proceed

and be reborn.

What's the matter?

Don't you want to meet Jeremiah?

I do.

I'm just not willing to play
your little psychotic game.

But, baby, it's so fun.

If it's so fun, why don't you play?

Don't you get it?

I have.

The bullet's still inside.

Rattlin' around
in this old noggin' of mine.

Ping. Ping.

Ping.

Boy, do I feel it
when the nights get cold.

You're insane.

No.

I was willing to look death
in the face,

to allow the old me to die.

It's the gift Jeremiah's brother,
Jerome, gave him.

And the gift he wants
for all his followers.

Don't you want to experience
this gift for yourself?

I know I want you to.

Selina.

You know me.

There isn't a single part
of Bruce Wayne's life

that we don't know about.

His joys, his disappointments,

his desires.

But just like Bruce wasn't ready
to embrace his true self,

looks like you aren't either.

Maybe.

But one thing Jeremiah did teach me

is I hate having a gun

pointed at my face.

Oh, Pudding, aren't you delicious?

Don't call me pudding.

There you go, Selina.

I knew you had it in you.

All it took was a little kick
in the pants.

Where's Jeremiah?

Selina, drop the gun.

Aww, your boyfriend's worried.

But I still don't think
you have what it takes.

Yeah?

Well, let's see what happens
when someone deserves

to get shot in the head.

Selina, stop!

Wait, you're bleeding.

If you know what's good for you,

you will let me go.

We need to get you patched up.

What are you doing?

I have been doing it your way.

I'm going to do it my way.

Selina!

Selina!

Look at those biceps, huh?

Whoa! I need him to build barricades.

Nah, homie. This guy has got
"cage match" written all over him.

I'll give you two of mine
in exchange.

How about this?

Drop your guns and I won't shoot you.

How the hell did he get free?

No matter, he's bluffing again.

I'm afraid he's not.

Neither am I.

Come on out, boys.

Yes, Edward. I killed the bad men.

Look what he did.

Penguin shot the gang members.
We're safe now.

Penguin, Penguin, Penguin!

You said we'd be safe here.

We were better off
where we came from.

Give it a rest. He saved us.

All right, listen up.

-Listen to me. Listen to me!
-For what?

I know today was a hard day.

And I can't say
there won't be others.

But we won.

We got Penguin's guns,
his ammunition.

We survived.

And as long as we survive,
hope survives in Gotham.

I think that's worth fighting for.

So do I.

There's work to be done.

Wounded to be cared for.

Food, water to be doled out.

Tomorrow's another day.

Go to.

Captain, we've got Penguin outside.

All right, give me a minute.

Hey.

That was a brave thing you did there.

We wouldn't have escaped without you.

You saved me and my friends.

I wanted to help.

Can't be everywhere at once.

I'm gonna need people I can trust
watching over this place.

Maybe...

You could be my deputy,
here in Haven?

Thanks.

Because honestly,
I'm allergic to pineapple.

Go get 'em, Deputy.

Jim, is this really necessary?

I did just save, I don't know,
hundreds of people.

After endangering them to begin with.

Forgive me
if I wanted to play it safe.

Still, I do hope that
there are no hard feelings.

You did
the right thing today, Oswald.

You're free to go.

Just don't make me regret it.

Jim!

Harvey?

-Hi, Pengy.
-Jim.

- Hold your fire.
- Bye, Pengy.

-Barbara, no. No!
-Get out of the way!

Now!

Outside of the green zone
he's fair game, but not here.

Last chance. Move now,
or you get my first bullet.

I'm not moving.