All language subtitles for The.Last.of.Us.S02E05

Did he try to break it for you?

Your soldiers are loyal to you.

I think they're worried
we're gonna execute you.

If I was getting executed,
Isaac would've come himself.

There was a shooting near the
borderline between us and the Scars.

Treaty might be broken.
He's dealing with that now.

If it's war again, we're gonna
need all the soldiers we have.

So he's wondering why you apparently
killed some of your own men.

Including Leon.

Leon?

Leon.

Jesus.

What happened?

- My unit is responsible for...
- Securing the hospital.

I know your orders. I gave
them, Elise. What happened?

We cleared the ground
floor up to the sixth.

A few scattered infected here or
there. Nothing we couldn't handle.

All that was left
was the basement.

B1, B2, B3.

We were expecting the worst, the
kind of environment they like.

Plus, the old-timers
said that down there

was where they brought the
first Cordyceps patients in '03.

On top of that, we
had an access problem.

These stairwells here,
here, and here caved in

and all the elevator cars
were stuck in their shafts

just below ground level.

The only way in or out of the
basement is here, this stairwell.

So yesterday, that's where
I sent a squad, down to B1.

- And?
- Nothing.

The whole floor was
empty, not even rats.

So today, B2, hoping for more of
the same, I sent another squad down

and I put Leon in charge 'cause

he's my best.

A few minutes in,
he radios back.

There's Cordyceps on
the walls, the floor.

Chances are, they'll find infected next,
but that's what they were down there for

so I told him to proceed.

Five minutes later,
he radios again.

This time, he...

he was struggling to breathe.

He could hardly talk.

I thought maybe he had been bit.

I said, "Leon, were
you bit?" He said...

He said, "It's in the air."

He said, "It's in the air.

Seal us in."

And I knew it
wasn't in the vents

or we would've all been
infected weeks ago.

So, I scrambled my other team
and we locked the only door to B2

and we locked the
only door to B1.

And we did what Leon said.

We sealed them in.

Nothing else has gotten out?

No one else has gotten sick?

Okay.

The hospital's a resource
we can't afford to lose.

I'll inform only the people who
absolutely need to know, and no one else.

As far as I'm concerned,
Sergeant Park,

you resolved the situation
permanently and heroically.

We owe you a debt.

I'm sorry about your son.

Patrol 14 heading north
to 13th and Bradford.

One mile out.

One mile out. Copy.

Mobile three.

Mobile three.

Possible movement at
the convention center.

- What?
- Lights.

Oh, good.

They have a big-ass generator
down there. Natural gas, baby.

- You figure it out yet?
- Gettin' there.

You'll find a safe way to get us
to the hospital though, right?

Can I help?

No.

Why, because I'm stupid?

That's not the word I would use.

Really? What word then?

Non-school-oriented.

Fuck you, I went to
school. Let me help.

I'm triangulating.

- Do you know how that works?
- Yes.

With triangles.

It's pretty standard.

I get a bearing of their troop movements,
and then triangulate back to their bases.

I'm estimating angles, though.

I mean, if I had a protractor,
it would be a lot more accurate.

Oh, I actually
brought a protractor.

- You did?
- No.

I don't know what that
is, and I hated math.

I'm gonna leave you alone
now and go and explore

the rest of this place,
because you're smart as fuck

and you're figuring it out.

- Ellie.
- Yes?

If I ever were to lose you

Did you figure it out?

I think so, yeah.

Good.

We follow a safe path
west until this spot.

Here, let me show you.

They run a line of patrols
north and south, like this.

They're pretty evenly spread out, so
they're watching that entire area.

But there's a gap
between here and here.

Now, on this map, do you
see this long-ass building?

Yeah.

So, we cut through and slip by.

What is that long-ass building?

No clue.

But it's set off from
the residential area

so maybe it's a
warehouse or something.

It's a big fucking something
for them just to ignore.

Why aren't they patrolling it?

- Infected.
- Probably.

If we make it through, we
pop out behind their patrols.

The hospital's maybe a
quarter mile from there.

Nora should be on the first
floor, far end of the North Wing.

Wait, how the fuck
do you know that?

They never shut up.
I hear everything.

Morons. Middle of a fucking war

and they're just
broadcasting their positions.

Yeah, so I've been
thinking about that.

You know these people
they're fighting, the Scars?

We already know they use
bows and arrows, right?

And they seem culty, or
at least really religious.

- You ever hear of Amish people?
- Amish people? No.

Well, they were around back
in '03, Pennsylvania mostly.

But they chose to live
like it was the 1800s.

Maybe the Scars are like that?
No electricity or technology.

Because these motherfuckers
talk on the radio

like they know no
one's listening.

Yeah, and they didn't care
that a walkie was missing.

It's good. They're
overconfident.

- It gives us an edge.
- It does.

But what we're doing is
reckless, so kind of a wash.

If we were to leave now,
it'd be dark by the time

we got to the big
fucking something, right?

Let's go be reckless.

Are you sure this way is safe?

You don't trust me?

I trust you. I
don't trust Seattle.

Me neither, but let's just
talk like everything's fine

because if I get too anxious,
I'm gonna barf again.

Alright, how 'bout this?

What are you gonna name it?

Oh, if it's a girl, Ellie.

If it's a boy, Elijah.

- Really?
- No.

Why? It's a cool name.

What the fuck?

We shouldn't be here.

We shouldn't have come. I
shouldn't have dragged you here.

You're having a fucking
baby. What am I doing?

Dina, do you wanna go back?

I'll take you back. You don't
need to do this with me.

I'm so fucking stupid.

You know, you never asked me
about the first person I killed.

Okay. Who?

When I was little, we lived in a
cabin in a forest north of Santa Fe.

And there were scattered families
around, but mostly it was just us alone.

And I would get so bored
cooped up with my mom

and sister, I would just beg
them, "Just let me play outside."

But my mom was scared

and she wouldn't let
me go outside alone.

But one day, I just fucking did

and I had a gun, so
who's gonna fuck with me?

Now, you already know
how this story ends

because I don't live in a
cabin north of Santa Fe anymore

and I don't have a
mom or sister anymore.

But since everyone's
past is fucked

and we've all heard
everyone's fucked stories,

how do you think this one goes?

I don't know. Raiders?

Just one. And then?

You got home. They
were dead, he was gone.

Almost. He was still there.

I heard them screaming and
I ran back with my gun out

but I was too slow because
I was fucking eight.

And when he heard me, he turned
around, and he looked really startled.

And when I shot him, he
looked more startled.

Fuck, I'm so sorry. I
didn't know, I thought...

- How did you get to Jackson?
- It doesn't matter.

This is what matters.

Whatever reason Joel gave those
people to do what they did,

he didn't deserve that.

And I think, what if
I hadn't snuck out?

What if my mom and sister were
beaten to death in front of me?

What if that motherfucker
made me watch as he did it?

Would it make a difference if my
family had hurt his people first?

No.

No.

And if I hadn't killed him,

if he had gotten away,

I promise you, I would have
hunted him down forever.

Forever.

I'll go back, if you want.

And I'll keep
going, if you want.

There's no right answer.

If I die, it's on me.

It won't be your fault.

So, what do you want to do?

Keep going.

- Do you see anything?
- No. Let's go.

Hurry! Down, down, down.

Cover me.

At least we're not blocked in.

And there are two
more positives.

The search lights are up
high to scan the outside,

which means there'll be no
line of sight to the inside.

Good. What's the other positive?

That door's open, and nothing's
come out to kill us, yet.

- Great.
- Maybe.

- I'm gonna take a peek.
- Yeah, you should do that

because you're the one
who can't get infected.

How's it look?

Haunted, but empty.

Oh, just like us.

Look, I'm not saying there won't
be infected somewhere in there.

In fact, there's no fucking
way this entire place is empty.

But simple logic, it's not
gonna be a horde, right?

We're not underground,
and the Wolves

are right next door with
their vehicles and lights.

A horde's not gonna
ignore that shit.

So what, we've got maybe a few
strays and a couple clickers?

We can handle that. We've
done it like a million times.

Yeah. We'll be okay.

But shooting has to be
a last resort, okay?

Because if the
Wolves hear gunfire,

- then we'll have a whole army up our ass.
- Fine.

- Ellie.
- What?

If it gets bad, and we
have to make a choice

between shooting
or running, we run.

Last resort, I got it.

Oh, you think that no matter what
happens, I'm just gonna start firing?

Literally every
single time. Yes.

Don't get angry.
You're a little crazy.

And that's exciting. It's one
of the reasons I love you.

But I do wanna make
it out of here.

You love me?

- I re...
- Oh, I know.

So, tell me again,
what's the plan?

Knives or run.

Okay, Crazy.

Here we go.

So far, so good.

Wait.

Do you hear something?

No.

So, this way then?

Yeah.

Lots of windows in
here. Let's be careful.

Okay.

Dina.

What the fuck is that?
And why is it hiding?

I think it's a smart one,

like the one that stalked
me at the supermarket.

Okay, but you killed that one, so
we can kill this one too, right?

Yes, I killed it.
Not before it got me.

- It fucking bit you?
- What was I supposed to do, tell you?

You would've...

Listen, if it's
like the other one,

it's gonna be fast and
it's gonna be sneaky.

But this time, it's two on one.

Now, that fucker's gonna try to
flank us, so I say we flank it first.

We split up. Whichever
one it follows,

the other one comes up and
takes it out from behind.

Plan?

Plan.

- What do we do?
- I don't know.

Let's go back the way we came.

If we run, they're gonna
chase so we have to go slow.

You see that fencing over there?
I'm gonna lure as many as I can.

You're gonna run in
there, secure the gate,

secure it however you
can, and stay in there.

Dina. I can get bit a lot.
You can't. Do as I say.

Go!

- Did you get bit?
- What? No.

She's okay.

I was watching. They
didn't bite her.

Jesse, I swear.

We gotta go.

Move! Move! Move!

Don't stop! Keep going!

I'll shoot 'em! Go!

Heading west!

Over there! Over there!

The park! We can lose
'em in there. Come on!

Stop. Stop. We
don't go in there.

Looks like five, three unknowns,
chased into the park. Heavily armed.

- Not Scars.
- What are they doing?

If they try and
come out, shoot 'em.

Not coming in the park.

You gotta be kidding me.

Great. More infected.

Maybe, but we can't
go back that way.

Come on.

Jesse.

Jesse.

- What?
- How did you find us?

The map you left in the theater.

Impressive triangulation,
by the way.

Thanks, that was all Dina.

Trust me, I didn't
think it was you.

How did you find the theater?

Do I look like I wanna
fucking talk to you right now?

You came alone?

No. Me and Tommy.

We split up when
we got to the city.

- Cover more ground.
- I can't believe they sent you after us.

They didn't, but you two
were gonna die out here

so we snuck out the next night.
And it's a good thing we did.

You know what, we were
doing pretty fucking good

- up until...
- Up until what?

Until we weren't.

Is Tommy okay?

Hopefully.

We're supposed to
rendezvous in the morning.

- So, what now?
- Find a way out,

get back to the theater,
shelter for the night.

Meet up with Tommy, and
then we all go home.

- No.
- Ellie.

What the fuck is that?

Hey. Go.

No, wait, please.
Please, please, please!

I'm not like the others. Please.

No, no, no, wait.
Wait, wait, I'll join!

- I'll join you. I'll join.
- Too late, Wolf.

No, no. No, no, no,
wait! I know things.

I know what Isaac is planning.
I can help you. I can...

We have no interest
in your words.

"For the corrupted
soul knows only lies."

So taught the Prophet.

May She guide us.

No. No. No. No. No.

No. No, no, no. Please,
please, please. No.

No. No.

No! No! No!

No.

Oh, please, please, no.

He is nested in sin.

- No, no.
- Free him,

that he may know Her love.

No, no. No, no, no, no.

Please, please, please, no.

Now, he is free.

Oh, fuck!

I'll lead them away.
Get her out. Go!

I'll meet you back at
the theater. Fucking go!

You won't get away,
Wolf. She sees you.

She watches over us all.

He's not here.

- May She guide us.
- May She guide us.

Alright, spread
out. Keep moving.

What do we got?

Not sure. Checking it out.

Come on, Bonnie.

It was a critter or something.

All clear.

You're all set.

Put that shit down.

Hands up. Turn around.

You remember me?

Yeah, you remember me.

- What do you want?
- Where's Abby?

- I don't know.
- Yes, you do.

You shoot me, the sound will
have every soldier come running.

You'll still be dead.

Tell me where she is
and maybe I let you go.

- We could've killed you.
- Maybe you should have.

Or maybe you should've stayed
the fuck out of Jackson, Nora.

Where's Abby?

I'm sorry you saw it happen.

No one should ever have to
see something like that.

- Stop it.
- Sometimes at night,

I still hear his screams.

It was a terrible
thing, the way he died.

Yeah.

Yeah, the little bitch
got what he deserved.

Motherfucker!

Intruder!

Intruder!

Hey! Shoot her!

Oh, no, no, no, no.

Nora, you're gonna fucking die!

Nora!

Fuck, it's open.

The fucking shaft is open!

- Seal off the hallway!
- Back, back, back!

The shaft is open.

You stupid bitch.

Spores.

We're breathing spores.

We're infected.

You killed us both.

Did I?

You're...

You're her.

The immune girl, you're...

You're real.

Yeah.

Where's Abby?

Don't you know what he did?

- I don't care.
- You don't care?

He killed everyone
in that hospital.

Including the only fucking person
alive that could make a cure from you.

That was Abby's father.

And Joel...

Joel shot him in the head.

That's what he did.

I know.

Where's Abby?

No.

Where is she?

No.

Where is she?

No.

Where is she?!

Hey, kiddo.

Hi.