All language subtitles for A Discovery of Witches (2018) - S02E05 - Episode 5 (1080p x265 Silence).en

We are interested in a book
in the possession of Edward Kelley

And does this book
concern the Philosopher's stone?

GERBERT: Some of this information
dates back to the 13th century

It's everything I know,
about the Book of Life.

MATTHEW: There are witch trials
spreading all across here.

The book might as well be on Mars.

I must discharge my duties.

MATTHEW: My father commands me
to return to Sept-Tours.

I will escort you to the beach
in Mont Saint-Michel but no further.

My father died at
the hands of the French.

The journey will take months.

I'm the only one connected to the book.

You need me.

A witch? If you spoke civilly to one,
I'd be concerned, but married?

I expect you to take me
at my word.

You think if we go,
you get your Matthew back.

I have wit enough to know
that he has never been that.

You know what I mean.

(YELLING)
I am nothing without Diana!

And if you can't accept that,
then you are no friend of mine.

DOMENICO: This could bring
the whole de Clermont Dynasty

crashing to its knees.

Blood-rage is back.

The disease lives in our blood.

In 1,500 years,

Matthew has never mated.
It's forever.

On this moment,
we will always be one.

YSABEAU:
You are my beloved son

and you are now my daughter.

In this suitcase of clothes,
your mother added this.

It's her ring.

Philippe always puts
a coin in the wax.

I know seeing him again
will re-open old wounds,

and maybe it will heal them too.

MATTHEW: Not before
making them worse, I assure you.

(SPEAKING FRENCH)

We have to tell someone
we're here?

They already know.

DIANA: Philippe's men?

Seems he has sent
a welcoming party.

Are they friend or foe?

That's a complicated question.

He hasn't sent them
to protect us?

MATTHEW: That is certainly
what he will claim.

Gallowglass, my father waits
for no man, say your farewells.

This is as far
as I can go with you.

Thank you
for getting us here.

The pleasure is all mine.

I will travel ahead
to Rudolph's court.

Rudolph's favourite palace awaits me.

God willing,
I will meet you there.

Just follow the trail
of vanquished enemies

and satisfied women.

(LAUGHS)

My lady.

Do not lose him, or yourself.

And when Philippe asks after you?

Tell him I am my father's son.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

Apologies, Sir.

My... my apologies.

You should know by now

that I find mornings
most objectionable.

(COIN RATTLING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY)

KIT: Good Lord, man.

No manners?

Do you hear me, man!
It's daylight.

Take the whore back
to your lodgings.

Best not be here
when I come back

Kit?

Louisa!

What brings you to London?

Ugh! A need to escape
the tedium of Venice mainly.

So, I came to see my brother,

but it seems Matthew isn't at home.

Yes. He is away to France.

Summoned by our father,
no doubt.

And why aren't you with him?

Aren't you two joined at the hip?

Not these days.

It seems I am surplus to requirements.

Come.

We have much to discuss.

PEASANT:
Mon seigneur, madame.

DIANA:
Bonjour.

I take comfort knowing
the French revolution

is a mere two hundred years
from now.

(SIGHS)

If only the sexual revolution
was a little earlier.

Although I have to say.
I am looking forward

to seeing Ysabeau
in these times again.

Imagine she'd stand for it.

MATTHEW:
She won't be there.

As I recall. She spent most
of this year in Trier.

At the witch trials...

Yet this is the woman who'll
accept me into her family

and give me
her cherished ring?

A lot can happen in 400 years.

A witch?

It must be
some sort of enchantment?

Surely it's the only way
Matthew would suffer a witch.

It seem that he has been enchanted,

but by love

not sorcery.

And so it seems I am in London

without my brother
to chaperone me.

How will I ever

amuse myself?

I have a notion.

I appreciate the sentiment...

The sentiment has nothing
to do with it.

Well, this is unprecedented.

Broken...

and yet it still beats for him.

Does he know?

Oh, poor Kit.

Seems I have arrived too late
to save my brother

from the clutches
of his witch.

But I'm just in time to save you
from melancholy.

What did you have in mind?

DIANA:
Where are we?

MATTHEW:
We are now in the province of Anjou.

A region which refuses
to acknowledge

the Protestant King's claim.

As you know,
these are dangerous times, Diana.

Who's side is Phillipe on?

My father doesn't care

for the subtleties
of the Christian schism.

He's just trying to stop France
from being torn apart by it.

He's right to do that.

Thousands of people
who'd prefer to starve

than to bow
before a Protestant king.

One of the reasons that my father
thinks that humans

can't be trusted to sort out
the mess they find themselves in.

Well, history has proved him
right time and time again.

All the more reason for us
to be careful.

Thankfully, we have an armed guard.

Well, our escort isn't
the fatherly gesture

of kindness and concern.

DIANA: I thought they're here
to make sure we go straight

to Sept-Tours without
diversions or delays.

It isn't just that.

They're a reminder
that the closer I get to Phillipe,

the less freedom I have.

We must present ourselves
to him or our path to Bohemia

and the book will be blocked,

but I wish it wasn't so.

(GUN FIRES)

(DOG BARKING)

- Your turn.
- Right.

I'm not distracting you am I?

(CHUCKLES)

Not in the slightest.

(GUN FIRES)

(LOUISA LAUGHING)

(MOCKING)
Not in the slightest.

PARISH WARDEN:
Oi!

You're waking up the whole
of the Blackfriars!

What do you two think
you're up to?

Nothing that may concern you.
Move along.

It's my concern
that you're out past curfew.

So, you and your little whore
better make yourself scarce.

That's the second time
someone has called me a whore.

I don't like it.

Tell me,

am I better company
than my brother?

Infinitely.

(LAUGHS)

Good morning,

The weather has turned
for the worst

and we need to make up
good ground today.

Give me a minute.

MATTHEW: I always underestimate
a warmblood's need for sleep,

not that you haven't earned it.

This is not an easyjourney.

Especially, if you have to ride
side saddle.

Yeah, I noticed.

I'll make sure Pierre has some
hot food for you

before we set off, alright?

Thank you.

Well, there's one more thing
I'm afraid.

I love you entirely.

Now, up you get.

A scout reported, soldiers in the area.

MATTHEW:
Ride ahead.

DIANA:
We need to check for survivors.

MATTHEW:
No, we need to keep moving.

The soldiers that did this
could be nearby.

MATTHEW:
Diana?

MATTHEW: Diana?

Diana?

Ah, you decided
to join us again have you?

I only closed my eyes
for a second.

It's my fault

I should have never put
you through this

Wherever you go, I go.

Come. Let's get you by a fire.

Come and get warm.

Sit.

- Yeah.
- Oh.

You need your strength
for Sept-Tours.

You should get some sleep.

Best be rested for what is ahead.

You as well

I get it, Pierre.

No one can hide
the truth from Philippe.

No one.

No matter how hard they try.

I'm sorry.

It's just everything that Matthew
and I have been through,

all that we have endured,

I'll be damned if I'm going to allow
his stepfather to be

the one thing
that gets between us.

Surely he wants Matthew
to be happy.

To be with someone he loves.
Someone who loves him.

All I know is that my lord will
need you at Sept-Tours.

You must be his guiding light.

PIERRE:
My Lord!

Let's get you to bed.

This journey...

is so much harder
than I ever thought it would be.

Hmm. Yes.

I'm sorry.

I know it's just as hard for you.

You know,

that no matter what,

I'm always yours.

And I am yours.

Then let me have you.

Not yet. Not now.

In time.

Something you'd like to say?

PIERRE: Nothing at all,
Mistress Roydon.

- Comfortable?
- Yes.

I believe this is
where I leave you, my lord.

If that is still what you wish.

Yes, it is.

Find us lodgings in Bohemia

and we'll be with you
as soon as we can.

Don't look at me like that.

Someone has to keep
an eye on Gallowglass.

I'm quite sure he will already
have got himself into trouble

by the time you arrive.

Mistress Roydon.

MATTHEW: If we don't waste time,
we'll be at Sept-Tours by nightfall.

MATTHEW:
I wish I could prepare you

for whatever is about to happen.

Do not try and read Philippe.

I spent centuries with my father

and I could never tell
what he's thinking.

Ysabeau didn't exactly welcome me
with open arms.

Neither did I.

It's you I'm worried about.

I can see how hard this has been.

When we lose someone we love
we'd give anything

to have them back,
even just a moment.

But the reality of that
is quite different.

Yes.

I've lost so, so many people.

I've always found a place
for them in my heart.

But it's a wound that never heals.

And when I see Phillipe again,

that wound will be ripped open.

(HORSE SNORTS)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY)

(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

(MAN SPEAKING FRENCH)

- MATTHEW: Leave us.
- MAN: Thank you, sir.

(DOOR CLOSES)

It seemed so empty
last time we were here.

Even when it echoes with voices,
it can still feel lonely

PHILIPPE:
Mattheus.

(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)

Explain yourself.

Well?

I'm here.

As commanded.

(SCOFFS)

And that is your explanation?

I'm sure your spies have told you
everything else you need to know.

You should have told me yourself
about your witch.

Diana.

And yet she is still a witch.

I'm not just a witch.
I'm a Weaver.

(CHUCKLES)
Do you think I am impressed by that?

There is nothing new
under the sun.

for me.

I have lived a long life.

I've seen things that you've only read
about in history books.

Really?

I've seen things that aren't
even in the history books...

- Diana.
- ...yet.

(SOFTLY)
No.

Yes.

Ah, yes I see.

Hmm.

Hubbard told me
that you are a changed man.

So, Hubbard
was your informant?

PHILIPPE: Yes, not that I should
have to rely on a messianic fanatic

for news on one's own family.

And yet

he only told me half the story.

You seem...

You seem out of place...

Mattheus.

You're a time-walker

and you've come to this time
for a reason.

We were in serious danger.

So? You're a Weaver.

You have great power.

That's what
people keep telling me.

I was spellbound as a child.

I needed to find a teacher,

one I couldn't find in my own time.

Hmm. Complication
upon complication.

DIANA:
I do not disagree with you.

If I can offer any clarity
it is this...

I love Matthew and he loves me.

(PHILIPPE SNICKERS)

Please don't doubt
my feelings for Diana.

Surely you are the one
with doubts.

If this relationship
truly meant something to you...

Please don't!

...you would have consummated it

by now.

Did you really expect me
not to know?

You both have very distinct scents.

And as you know,
if you were mated...

That's enough.

You're tired.

Your rooms should be ready.

I do hope you don't expect
to share a bed?

DIANA: He knew before I even opened
my mouth. Didn't he?

- That you lied to me.
- It wasn't a lie.

As far as I'm concerned,
we are mated.

Everything I do is to protect you.

(ANGRILY)
I don't need your protection!

I knew there was something.

You are all that I could ever want.

Then why are you holding back?

- It's complicated.
- Is it?

Oh, your father
doesn't seem to think so.

Well, maybe you should bed him!

(GRUNTS)

Get out!

(GROWLING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(GROWLING)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

I will not insult you by pretending
I did not hear all that.

I assume that was the desired effect.

Of what?

(SHOUTING) Of your unwelcome intervention
into my relationship with Diana.

Unwelcome? Perhaps.

Necessary? Without question.

How long do you think it would have been
before your lie was discovered?

I have never lied to her!

(SIGHS)

(INHALES AND EXHALES DEEPLY)

The sin of omission, Mattheus.

And you are still sinning.

That's between myself and Diana.

If only that were true.

(SIGHING IMPATIENTLY)

When did you last feed?

What?

Well, it's a long journey,

probably had
little opportunity to hunt.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

Are you actually asking me
if I'm eating enough?

Am I not allowed to be concerned

for my son?

Oh, I see.

What do you think you see?

There is a schism

between us in your time.

Don't.

You bear ill will towards
something I am yet to do?

(SIGHS WEARILY)

Ah, and the matter is closed.

On...

the proviso that, in the morning,
you hunt,

you feed.

As you wish.

Hmm.

(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY)

(SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)

(SIGHS IN EXASPERATION)

Good morning, Milady.

- If you are ready?
- No, I'm not ready.

FEMALE SERVANT:
Excuse me?

I'm not ready to get dressed.

I'll do it myself.

You're excused.

(SIGHS WEARILY)

Ugh, fine.

Good morning.

I trust you slept well.

Yes.

The bed was perfectly adequate.

If a little empty?

Have you spoken to Matthew
this morning?

I believe he's in the stables
as he plans to hunt today.

I don't think
they've ridden out yet.

Would you like me
to show you the way?

No, thank you.

I'm not sure I'm ready
to talk to him just yet.

Oh, my fault, I'm afraid.

I do hope you understand why I couldn't
allow you to share your bed with him.

Your home, your rules.

Quite right.

Oh, and...

On that matter, uh...
(CLICKS TONGUE)

In my wife's absence you are
the highest-ranking woman in Sept-Tours,

so these are yours.

And what do they open?

Um, the food store,
the bakehouse, the laundry...

Ah!

I won't be here
long enough

to take charge
of your domestic matters.

Oh, I had hoped that

you would accept these
as a...

as a gesture.

As a mark of my respect.

Which one opens the library?

Oh, we do not lock up
books in this house.

Reading seldom leads
to bad behaviour.

Oh, you'd be surprised.

(CHUCKLES)

Please.

Take anything you like.

I'll leave you to your reading.

(HORSE SNORTS)

(SIGHS)

(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

- (HORSE SNORTS)
- Shh!

PHILIPPE:
A witch? Haven't we enough?

MALE SERVANT:
He was most insistent.

Monsieur Andre Champier, My lord.

CHAMPIER:
Thank you for seeing me, Sir Philippe.

I need to speak to you on a matter
of some urgency.

You're fortunate
my wife isn't at home.

You would've encountered
a far different reception.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

My apologies for the intrusion.

PHILIPPE:
A matter of some urgency has arisen.

Allow me to introduce
Monsieur Andre Champier.

Monsieur Champier claims that

he was summoned here by you.

I sensed a great power.
It seems I was right.

He asked to see you immediately.

And you immediately obliged?

PHILIPPE: It is not for me
to interfere in the business of witches.

And you say she has no recollection
whatsoever of her past?

No.

I was most fortunate
my son found her when he did.

DIANA:
That's not true.

Please, I'm here to help.

- I don't need help.
- Fear not.

There are ways to unlock
painful memories.

(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

There are deep wounds here.

- Who has been feeding from you?
- (STUTTERING) Nobody.

- Traitor.
- No.

You are the traitor!

CHAMPIER:
We shall see.

(GASPS)

So what's this?

Nothing.

(SCREAMS IN PAIN)

CHAMPIER: Sir Philippe,
I'm afraid you have a traitor in your house.

- No!
- A traitor who keeps secrets.

But they are secrets
I can easily extract.

- (GROANING)
- This woman is not who she pretends.

- No!
- Your potential is of great interest to me.

- You will thank me, my dear.
- (GROANS)

I will remove all that haunts you.

(WHIMPERING)
What are you talking about?

Your memories.
Give them to me.

They're mine!

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(VOICES WHISPERING)

Just let me in.

Why... Why are you doing this?

CHAMPIER:
Free yourself.

(DIANA SCREAMING)

That's it. Just a little further.

A little deeper. Yes!

No!

(PANTING)

I said, no!

MATTHEW:
Diana.

Enough!

(ME AND THE DEVIL PLAYING)

♪♪ Early this morning

♪♪ When you knocked upon my door

♪♪ And I say, "Hello Satan

MATTHEW:
You risked Diana's life, why?

Lives will be lost
because of your union.

She knows too many
of our secrets.

And I do not take risks
with my family.

There's something wrong
with the witches.

Something strange is happening.

Whatever it is,
it's focused here,

in this room.

I need to know that Matthew
and Diana are safe.

- (SCREAMING)
- (GRUNTING)

DIANA:
This map, do you know what it is?

WOMAN:
It is names of witches

and placement of covens.

Madame de Clermont relies on these maps
to guide her witch hunts.

(SCREAMING)

This is why we can
never be truly mated.

Do you really think
that I would ever walk away from you.

♪♪ You may bury my body

♪♪ Down by the highway side

♪♪ You may bury my body

♪♪ Down by the highway side ♪♪