All language subtitles for adv_sinbad_s01e17_the_bully

Hold the course, south -southwest.

Hold on, let's just cut one.

Here, try the magnoscope. I didn't see
anything, though. I'm sure this is where

that ship ran aground last night.

There's no sign of any wreckage. I know.

That's what puzzles me.

Well, it was very dark and cloudy.

Maybe it's just a trick of the night
sky.

I saw what I saw.

Well, Dubar didn't see anything.

Did you, Dubar?

No, but that doesn't mean anything.

But...

Sinbad might be younger than me, but
he's had a lot more seafaring

He first went to sea at 12, captained
his first ship at 15.

If he says he saw a ship run aground,
believe it.

Come on, let's look for survivors.

You men, you're all so stubborn.

Sinbad, over here!

What is it?

Looks like kindling.

I know, but it's got different color
paint on it.

It's been splintered off something big.

Something with painted decoration.

Something like a ship.

Yes.

Really, you two.

You're making no sense.

Look how far the pieces are spread
around.

They're probably washed ashore during
the night. Nothing more than fluff.

Little brother.

Lest I miss my guess, this is what's
left of a main sail.

Never seen a sail shredded like this
before.

Not even in the strongest of storms.

The wood. It's been pulverized.

And this mark on it.

An insignia of some sort.

Oh, no.

The royal insignia of Omar of Basra.

It's not just the boat was lifted out of
the... I suppose this whole thing could

have been caused by a giant water spout.

But the wreckage seems to have resulted
from the ship being torn apart, not a

crash.

It's all quite curious, really.

Dermot's found something.

Must be a king's ransom in there.

We can rule out foul play, then.

No pirate would ever pass up such a
fortune.

Pinbad, look!

I'll get him.

Let me see him.

His helmet's stuck.

It's all right. You'll be fine.

It's going to be all right.

His helmet's been caved in.

Isn't there anything we can do for him?

It's beyond our help now.

What could have done this to him?

Something I don't want to think about.

That tattoo on his chest.

A cult?

Not a tattoo, Dubar.

What is it, then?

I believe it's the thumbprint.

Rest in peace, brave warrior.

May you be granted happiness in the next
war.

Whatever you're thinking of doing, I'm
with you, brother.

I have to find out what happened to
Omar.

After all the trouble I brought to his
kingdom, I owe him that much.

Surely no one could have survived a
shipwreck or whatever of this magnitude.

That soldier did.

Besides, all that wreckage on the
shoreline doesn't add up to an entire

Meaning what?

Meaning that something picked up the
rest of the ship and took it in there.

Interesting concept, but physically
impossible.

Ruth is right. It would take something
as big as an elephant to carry a whole

ship. No.

Something bigger.

It's been on board.

The horror.

Omar was called the Savage Sultan for a
reason.

He's strong, resilient.

He may still be alive.

It's my duty as his honored friend to
find him and bring him home.

And if he's dead?

Then we give him a burial befitting a
man of his great stature.

Noble sentiments, Sinbad.

Rangar, get the crossbows from the
longboat.

We may need extra weaponry. I brought my
skyhook arrows.

Fetch them as well. I've been waiting a
week to try them. How exciting.

Maybe you should keep Dermot close by,
maybe.

Until we know what kind of predators are
lurking out there.

Don't worry, my sweet.

You'll get a chance to stretch your
wings when we return.

Look at that.

Been uprooted.

Probably the storm.

Or whatever that caused the ship to be
grounded.

And carried inland.

Exactly. The water spout or cyclone
or... One

of the most

festive bells I've ever heard.

Sounded like a funeral in progress.

As long as it's not ours.

Very thin bed, it's a quagmire.

You call it a bog where I come from?

Bog? It's a dead bog. Or quicksand. The
more you struggle, the faster you sink.

Stay calm, good friend. It's a loose bed
of sand mixed with water. It's soft,

shifting mass yields to pressure,
swallowing anything that rests on its

The tremors make it even worse. Don't
struggle, Rangar. We'll get you out of

there in no time.

Won't we?

Theoretically, if we make Rangar
buoyant, it's a better chance for

Rangar, don't move until I throw my sash
to you. When you get it, grab it.

And hold your breath as if you were
swimming.

Try to get your body in a horizontal
position.

Understand?

Good.

Good. Here we go.

This one's for real.

You know what they say.

Third time's a charm.

No! No! Jerusalem!

Sit back.

Are you okay?

That was positively inspiring, Dubard.
You managed to... Peruse.

Whatever scientific principles I
applied, I learned from you.

Why, thank you.

I figure that saved us about five
minutes of mumbo -jumbo.

Dermot will be all right.

He's safer up there.

I don't like him being alone.

He'll be able to avoid whatever trouble
there is using a special skill.

Flight. I suppose you're right.

I only wish we had that skill right now.

One more earthquake like that...

I think we found what happened to the
rest of Omar's ship.

How did that ship get in the middle of
the island?

Hopefully the sailors on board escaped.

Escaped to where?

I think we're about to find out.

Captain Sinbad!

The heavens be praised. Praise to the
utmost.

What happened?

We were attacked by a monster.

A most hideous monster.

He was as big as a palace.

Two palaces.

What did this monster look like?

Oh, it all happened so fast. Too fast to
see?

From below deck.

What were you doing below deck?

Retreating. It's a military maneuver,
you know.

What of Omar?

Later on, it caught him.

We heard him yelling as it carried him
away. Did you see where the thing took

him?

Somewhere in there.

Well, we couldn't really tell where. The
ground was obscuring our view.

While practicing your military maneuver.

Slightly. Quite.

Of all the... Dubov!

These men ran away, Sinbad. Plain and
simple.

They deserted their sultan at the first
sign of trouble.

Some loyalty.

Bah!

We will help in whatever way we can.

To search for our Sultan, we will endure
any hardship or suffering.

We'll accept your offer.

Let's teach you a new military maneuver.

Defense.

This way!

Come on!

Be careful!

There's more quicksand down here!

Bigger than our ship.

And that's not our monster.

What do you mean?

Whatever crafted that bell and hung it
around that animal's neck.

That's our monster.

What do you think we'll have to make a
run for? A

military maneuver.

Exhibit. Sinbad, we'll never be able to
outrun it. If that thing chases us,

we'll be crushed beneath its hooves.

Well, we just can't stay put.

We're surrounded by quicksand. The only
exit is that one.

The ridge won't hold under that thing's
weight much longer.

Aside from that, the danger is minimal.
Ram to herbivore.

I hardly call being crushed under a
landslide minimal.

I can use one of my fireballs to do a
ginger tide.

No.

The ram panics will all be buried alive.

Can we last do it?

Even a man of your strength couldn't
budge too far.

Dammit!

Come on, Jarvis! One more pass!

I was worried about you.

I was worried about you, Maeve.

But you never cease to amaze me.

I think the feeling's mutual.

Come this way. The voice came from over
here.

Just be careful.

We'll be rest of weaponry. We have none
at all. None.

We have come to rescue you. Stay to
free.

Oh, my brave men. I knew you'd get help.

Now to get you down.

But you must hurry, Thin Bear. I fear me
the creature will return any time.

The rest of your men?

Sadly, I am the last.

That thing has an appetite for flesh.

It's coming back.

Don't worry, Your Highness.

I'll climb this tree and have you down
in no time. There is no time.

Off you go. Hurry.

Save yourselves.

Omar's right's been bad. If you climb
that tree, you'll be stuck up there with

him. The skyhook.

Quickly! Rather.

In for the branch above, Omar.

We only have one chance.

You can do it.

It's getting closer!

Omar, quick!

We shouldn't overreact.

It's probably just an ordinary human
being afflicted with some strange

I know of one disease, elephantiasis. It
could explain a very large fellow. Some

cases grow to be eight feet tall.

And the thumbprint on that soldier's
chest was as big as a horse's head.

Well, there's this other condition,
acromegaly.

It causes one's hands and feet to grow
very, very large.

What condition would you call that?

Monstrous.

Definitely monstrous.

We have to get off this island.

The sooner the better.

With you there, little brother.

Sinbad, I cannot leave this place.

There's a village nearby full of
innocent people, my people, stranded

this monster, Marooned. I promised to
protect them with my army.

Oh, Omar, they don't stand a chance.

Neither do you if you try to stop that
creature.

Maybe if we all work together with the
villagers, why, we have brawn and brains

on our side.

as well as a healthy dose of sorcery. I
can't ask you to take that chance.

You haven't. We volunteered.

We will do all we can.

More, even. Then it's settled.

Omar, lead the way.

On the plus side, this thing should be
easy to track.

This is all my doing, Sinbad. I should
have taken action sooner.

You knew about this feast?

Oh, for a few months, yes.

The colony was begun two years ago as a
farming community to supply us on the

mainland. Then I heard rumors that a
terrible monster had landed. Human, yet

human. The reports varied, of course.
Citizen of the land of Amblyopia.

I've never heard of such a place.

Supposedly on the other side of the
world.

And when this one -eyed behemoth landed,
with some of its livestock, it consumed

the harvest.

When it was done with the harvest, it
began consuming the harvesters.

At first I thought the reports were
exaggerated, but I had to do something.

I planned on goodwill to negotiate with
the creature, man to man.

The treasure chest on the beach. His for
the taking.

Didn't even make the shore.

He was on us in an instant.

You did your best.

And 100 brave men died as a result.

You behaved nobly, Omar.

I've found you can't reason with a wild
beast.

Being a bully is just part of their
nature.

With a wild beast, death is the only
bargaining tool, my friend.

Your Highness, is this village much
further?

Not far now, Dubar.

We're taking the longer route to avoid
the bog pits that infest this place.

I hope we make it before nightfall.

I hate to think what that thing can do
once darkness falls.

Looks like we're a little too late.

I say we leave this place. Take our long
boats and head for the sea.

The creature would never allow it. He's
always stopped us before.

I'd rather take my chances out there.

We have to let the Sultan know. The
Sultan is supposed to kill the beast.

But the beast is killing us.

Omar's deserted us. He doesn't care
about poor farmers. He only cares about

rich, the powerful.

Keep a civil tongue in your head, man.

Your Highness.

I had no idea I spoke hastily in grief.

I understand.

I speak also in grief, my soldiers and
sailors all slain by the monster.

Only these brave men survived. They
brought help, Sinbad and his crew.

I cannot order you to stay.

But if you do defend your homes, your
dreams, we will stand with you.

Together, prepare to fight to the death.
Eh, Sinbad? Aye.

We'll prepare the village against a
further attack and slay the Cyclops.

Won't we?

If we had the time, I could construct a
giant crossbow.

Some netting, using a variation on the
skyhook arrows. I'll take that as a yes.

Well, most definitely a yes.

Remember, the bigger they are, the
harder... They are to kill.

We'll need all these good citizens to
help us.

Time is a big concern.

The Cyclops has gone off into the hills
to digest his meal.

He's usually gone for a day or two.

A day or two.

Fruits? If we work around the clock, we
could make it.

I'll need some papyrus and a writing
tool to make some diagrams.

I'll fetch some.

And some netting. Lots of it. The
stronger, the better. We'll get the

at the ready.

Excellent. Feroz, give me an order.

Lumber. We need lots of lumber.

We brawny men will start immediately,
eh?

Whatever you say, your highness.

Maeve, find a good spot to stand
centrally.

Have Dermot be our eyes and ears in the
air.

I think we can manage that.

And I don't want any member of my crew
taking unnecessary chances.

Especially the feathered one.

Is there a problem?

Our mayor, Harun al -Dasar, took his
family into the hill for safety.

I hope the Cyclops doesn't find them.

Run, Andre. Run.

Does he have a steel hand? Yes.

He lost it as a child.

I know.

Miss Carol, it's making kindling.

You are?

Does Sinbad know this man?

Arun Aldazar is responsible for Sinbad
becoming a sailor.

Really?

Then why doesn't he seem happy about our
reunion?

Sinbad didn't become a sailor because he
wanted to.

He had to.

Your Highness, Rangar.

If you start the logging, I'll catch up
with you in a moment.

instant. Lee, I can't play today. I told
Dubar I'd go straight home and do

Charles Master Dimson.

If we're to be married, you should at
least talk to me when I call you.

Tell me again about being married.

Well, all the nobles will be there.

I'll become a princess, and you, you'll
become a prince.

Just like that?

Just like that.

My aunt's a fortune teller. She says
that you're gonna be famous.

Famous? Shooty little Sinbad famous.

That'll be the day.

You leave us alone, Haru.

You're not so tough without your brave
brother around, are you, orphan?

Well, Jabbar isn't going to protect you
this time. I saw him in town.

Come on, Prince Sinbad.

Save your princess.

Be a hero.

Be famous.

Run!

Proudly, little brother.

It wasn't your fault.

Her rune has run away.

I couldn't save her, Dubar.

I... I couldn't save her.

I was weak.

The seed took her from me because I was
weak.

But you'd just wait.

I'll learn to beat you.

I'll trade.

I'll study.

I will be your master.

I will become Pinback, master of the
seven seas.

Pinback.

Thinking about Lee.

And Haran.

I have always felt like it was all my
fault.

If I'd only been there.

Dubar.

You've always been more than a brother
to me.

You've been a father.

A teacher.

Protector.

And the best of friends.

You gave up a life of your own to watch
over me.

But even you, brother, even you couldn't
be in two places at the same time.

Wow.

Things turned out all right.

Tell that to Lee.

She was my first love, Dubon.

Sundar, what are you going to do?

After we kill the village's monster, I'm
going to go off and kill one of my own.

Hurry! Get the defense net up outside
the village.

We don't want the Cyclops to get inside.

Do I have to do everything myself?

Excellent job, people. Excellent. Our
job is far from completed, Peru.

I think completion is on its way.

Well done, Dermot.

Take your places.

Come on, you big bully.

Archers!

I better be right about this.

You weren't so tough after all.

Preacher's dead.

Brother? That's some unfinished
business, Dubar.

I am Harun al -Dizar.

There's no time for idle chatter, Harun.
We have to get out of here. The Cyclops

will get us. I told you we shouldn't be
out here all by ourselves. You're a

fool, Harun.

Yes, dear.

Right away, dear.

Do I know you, sir?

Was it something you wanted?

The Sultan sent me to tell you that the
Cyclops is dead.

All is well.

Return to your village.

Why so glum, brother?

We have a tide to catch.

Did you find your monster, Spinbad?

Funny thing, Dubar.

That monster died years ago.

I just never got around to burying him.

So I guess this trip was worth it.

Everything has its reason.

What's everybody waiting for?

What's my clue sailing ahead?