All language subtitles for vampire_high_s01e12_the_quivering

They're here to kill me.

Who?

Them.

When the great eclipse plunged the world
into darkness, the vampire race erupted

in a civil war.

The bloodthirsty fury battled with the
enlightened elders for domination of the

undead. In desperation, the elders
gathered up those young vampires that

be saved and entrusted them to me.

To humanize them, to tame their
instincts, and teach them how to live

mortals.

What are you doing?

Preparing for my death.

You're a vampire.

You're immortal.

There comes a time for each of us to
die.

My time is soon.

You look pretty healthy to me now.

It won't end for me by natural causes.

Look, whenever you got inside, your head
is crazy, so stop scaring yourself,

okay?

I've had a quivering.

You sure?

It's not very difficult to recognize the
premonition of your own death.

What exactly did you see?

I don't want to talk about this right
now, Drew.

All right.

Okay, fine.

You had a premonition.

You can either accept it or... What?

Change my destiny?

It doesn't work that way for us, Drew.
We both know it.

Maybe it was like a bad dream.

I wasn't dreaming.

Sooner or later, you will come to terms
with who you really are.

I need to be alone now.

What was the nature of her premonition?

She wouldn't say.

All I know is she's certain she's going
to die and soon.

Well, she could be right.

Don't you think you're taking this fate
thing a little too far?

This is one destiny for humans and
vampires that is iron clashed. She's

We both know she's the most alive of any
of us down there.

And if she's in danger, we need to do
something about it.

You want to challenge fate?

All right.

I'll help you any way I can.

What kind of table is she setting?

It doesn't concern you.

Do I detect something serious?

An impossibility for you.

I can be serious.

Look.

Look at my face.

Dead serious.

She had a quivering.

Oh.

She's getting that old time I'm about to
be worm feed feeling, huh?

You just couldn't resist.

I had it once.

You survived.

It's a matter of opinion.

My maker saved me just in time.

So it's not necessarily a death
sentence.

It depends on how you look at it. I was
sentenced back to life.

Don't waste your time reading my mind
You

got a lot more important things to worry
about

Nothing

like a good book on death to brighten
your day

Did you know that when a Tibetan dies,
they chant for several days until the

soul is freed from the body so it can be
reborn?

Guess it beats rotting in a dark, dank
coffin.

Leave it to Murdoch to have us study
about death in different cultures.

What do you think about life after
death?

A lot of literature points to the
possibility.

Funny to think of death as a beginning
instead of an end to things.

I would give anything to live forever.

Even if it meant being a vampire.

Don't talk to me about them.

Especially since we had that spy in our
midst.

And courtesy of Federal Agent Marion
Hackett. Okay, let's not talk about him

her. She gives me the creeps.

Where are you going, Meryl?

It's time.

You're staying here, where it's safe.

Let it go, Drew.

I have no choice.

Yes, you do.

I'm frightened.

I know.

Tell me how your premonition starts.

It's all dark.

I'm alone.

Sitting in this exact spot.

And then I see it.

What?

Something coming towards me.

What is it?

I can't make it out. Try.

I'm trying. Use your powers.

I'll recite the words. You fragment the
images.

See it.

Remember it.

Live it.

Moving.

Breathing.

Hearing.

Watching.

Approaching.

Stalking. Hunting.

I can't.

This is hardly an appropriate hour for a
visit, professional or personal.

I apologize, but this couldn't wait.

At least you're not operating undercover
like Agent Gruber, the young mole you

sent here. Young ex -agent who's now
unwilling to reveal anything of what

happened to him here. Which you, of
course, interpret to mean that something

happen to him here.

Listen, I have felt a definite lack of
cooperation from some of your students.

One in particular, so I acted. And so
did I.

If you ever pull a stunt like that again
in my school, I swear I will do

everything in my power to expose your
agency.

Expose it for what it really is.

A ridiculous obsession at the poor
taxpayer's expense.

I apologize for my indiscretion, but not
for my obsession as you call it.

Vampires are real. It is my duty to
search and destroy them.

We call these sweepers.

Highly sensitive electronic sensors fine
-tuned to vampiric energy patterns.

I want to place them throughout your
academy.

And if I refuse?

Why would you, if you don't believe in
vampires?

All right.

I'll give my permission just this once,
on one condition.

If you don't detect anything, you leave
my academy alone.

Agreed?

Agreed.

I would like to use one of your students
to assist me.

Oh?

Which one?

This program is specifically designed to
analyze energy wave patterns picked up

by the sensors I've placed throughout
Man's Bridge.

Your job is to monitor this program,
watching for any sudden surges, or

as we call them, that would indicate
vampiric activity.

Any questions?

Why did you send an undercover agent
instead of informing me?

Security reasons.

I see.

I would have thought you could trust me.

Actually, I had wanted you for the
assignment, but I was unable to convince

superiors. Really?

Are you married?

No, Malcolm.

My job doesn't allow for such things.

Boyfriend?

Don't you think we'd better stick to
business for now?

Piece of cake.

If there's any vampiric activity, I'm on
it like white on rice.

Excellent. I know I can count on you.

Look, jam the sensors. Then she'll never
know we're here.

Oh, brilliant, Carl.

But how do you propose we do that
without setting them off in the first

Oh, so we just waste her, right?

Isn't that your usual genius response?

I do it with pleasure.

Yeah, then get every BPDA agent down on
Mansbridge in 60 seconds.

The woman is wired.

I mean, even her vital signs are
probably monitored.

Great. So Meryl's fate becomes our fate.

That's not what my premonition told me.

I am to die alone.

Oh, the one sacrifice for the many.

Storybook.

Truly. That's not how it's going to be.

Whatever you say, as long as I'm not the
one to die.

I didn't agree to a private
interrogation of one of my students.

It's okay. Let's just get this over
with.

Five minutes.

No more.

I've learned a few things about you,
Miss Woods.

You are in the spy biz.

Fluency and discipline problems.

Five schools in the last three years.
And an arrest record.

I ran away. My parents overreacted.

You were 13 at the time.

Hardly capable or responsible enough to
be on your own.

Says you.

Why do I always feel that you're not
telling me the truth?

Are you incapable of it? I told you what
I know.

What you didn't tell me was that you met
a strange boy in this very library at

night. And his purpose for being here?

He was checking out the school.

At midnight?

Come on, Sherry, you can do better than
that.

That's what he told me. Let me tell you
what I think.

I think he was a vampire cruising for a
kill.

No way.

You know that for sure?

You're ridiculous.

No, you're just not a very good liar.

I'm not lying.

No, but you're not sure.

I can see it in your eyes.

That'll be enough for tonight.

He was a vampire, wasn't he? Isn't that
what you think, Mr. Smith? I said that's

enough.

How'd it go?

Trust me, there are things about this
job you really don't want to know about.

Meryl, stop this.

Go away.

There's nothing you can do.

What if your fate and my fate are
joined?

Agent Hackett. What?

I knew it.

Coming from study.

We have to get out of here.

Nice work, Meryl. Seems your self
-sacrifice has now become a group

We've got to think. Our thinking time is
over.

I'm with Essie. Let's get out of here.
You won't survive.

The only way out is through Murdoch's
study.

So we rush her.

She may take down one or two of us
before we wipe her out.

Let's see how Murdoch plays this out.

We have people sleeping upstairs.

What do you think you're doing?

I will not, under any circumstances,
allow firearms on these premises. My

equipment detected vampiric activity on
these premises. Whatever the reason,

firearms are... This is out of your
hands now.

I need some equipment from the car.

Give me a hand.

Or shall I conclude you're on their
side?

It's happening, just as I foresaw.

We have a game plan, do we? We'll find
one.

Time to sweep your precious wine cellar.

I hope you won't be disappointed by a
few dusty bottles.

Open the door.

Open it!

Lead the way.

Where's the light switch?

There's an old cellar, Miss Hunkett.

Get me some light.

Vampire.

Malcolm. Hey, baby.

So much for modern technology.

Hey.

Anything quivering?

So you did tempt fate.

Yeah. Well, it's about time somebody
did.

Tell me, where did you get the idea to
use Malcolm the Eternal for our

Well, survival is the mother of
invention.

Thank you.

A vampire's deception, no matter how
intricate, is only temporary.

Agent Hackett will be back, no doubt, to
try and explain the inexplicable.

But that is her mission.

While my mission is to keep the
Mansbridge experiment alive, at any