All language subtitles for adv_sinbad_s02e03_heart_and_soul

How far away is the castle?

Two miles.

You'll never get back by nightfall.

Coming up next on the Adventures of
Sinbad.

This

could

all be quite harmless.

Idiot!

No! Leave him be. Try cold steel.

Enough of this nonsense.

I need to employ you on a matter of life
and death.

I must have my heart bad.

If I can destroy it, I can end this
curtain.

I'll help you. Rid me of these meddlers.

Brynn, wake up, Brynn.

That's the fresh hand of a hanged man.
No magic can be made near it.

Your death will be slow and painful.

I'll see you soon, Sinbad. Although I
doubt there'll be much left of you to

Sinbad!

Is this castle much farther?

Well, We should be reaching the village
pretty soon.

From there, it doesn't appear too far.

I don't know who's in worse shape, me or
the horse.

We're getting paid 50 gold pieces to
deliver these goods, Dubar. It's going

cost me 100 to get a new pair of boots.

They give me the willies.

Point of fact, these trees are actually
really quite fascinating.

And eerie.

Have you seen Damien? No, I haven't. I'm
sorry. I can't find them anywhere.

My friends!

Come in, quickly.

Darkness is almost upon us.

We're just passing through.

We have goods for delivery at Castle
Orlok. You'll never get back by

Why don't you spend the night at my inn?

Thanks, but we have a tide to catch.

How far away is the castle?

It's two miles.

We're almost there.

No, wait.

Please.

The longest two miles in the world.

What's the matter?

Do you know my body aren't back yet?

Don't worry, they're young and they're
in love.

Give them a little time.

You know they'll be back by nightfall.
Now don't worry.

You know they will.

Look at them.

Not a care in the world.

Wait till they get married.

Mother will be worried sick.

I'll tell her it was all my fault.

Did you hear something?

Just my teeth chattering from the cold.
No.

I heard something.

There.

Run, Delia. Run!

Leave us alone!

We have nothing you want.

Oh, on the contrary.

You have everything I want.

I felt pain.

So did my feet. We'll never get there
tonight.

We might as well make camp.

Nektu, Rada, unhitch the horse.

Peruse, why don't you and Rangar gather
some firewood?

Dubar, you're cooked tonight.

You all right?

Feeling any better?

Yeah.

The pain's gone.

It's probably just hunger pain.

No.

It wasn't my pain I was feeling.

It came from... from out there.

Bye.

Don't make a move.

He's not alone.

They've stopped. What's going on?

They're sentries. Who's sentries?

You about to find out?

Can't fight.

Go!

Sindbad, this is Baron Orlok.

I was telling him how you're in charge
of the caravan, and you decide when we

move the cargo.

Do you always ride at night, Baron?

Actually, yes.

It's a lovely time to rid one's mind of
the stresses of the day.

Tonight, however, I had a purpose.

Which would be?

To find you and your crew, of course.

These mountain roads can be quite
treacherous at night.

Yeah, I noticed.

Marissa will take you to my castle.

My cargo. I trust it's in good shape.

It's not a scratch on the crate.

Excellent. My wife, Kalilah, will see to
your needs when you arrive at the

castle. So you won't be joining us?

Unfortunately.

Business takes me elsewhere.

I will, however, dine with you tomorrow
night.

We sail on the next tide.

How about our payment?

My wife will take care of that.

Go.

Not exactly a people person, is she?

Strange. What?

It's as if he wasn't even here.

The mistress is set at wine in a late
night we pass.

Enjoy.

This could all be quite harmless.

Right. And a dragon makes a great house
pet.

Well, it's got interesting taste in art.

As long as his wine tastes good.

There's death all around.

We're going to be out of here in the
morning.

with our gold.

Hey, hey, hey.

Go easy on the wine.

We may have to make a quick exit.

Why do you say that?

This place looks like a bad dream.

Those musicians are scared out of their
wits.

I'd be too if I played like that.

Move it!

Over there, in the corner.

This isn't your concern. Until I'm paid,
that crate is my responsibility.

Now back off.

Now!

The cargo belongs to the master.

And as repayment, try cold steel!

No such thing as a free meal.

Guards, attend to our guests.

You still here?

I guess you don't know it.

Honey, it'll be the last thing you see
in this lifetime.

Eat the

real body.

Enough of this nonsense.

Marissa, I assume this is your doing.

Take your men out of here.

Throw the dead into the pit out back.
Let the dogs have them. I'm a physician,

madam. I could tend to the wounded.

They won't be necessary.

What? They won't be necessary.

Will it, Marissa?

No, Mr.

Now, you must be Sinbad.

I've heard very interesting things about
you.

Nothing as interesting as your husband's
taste in art.

Oh, yeah, he does have a rather dark
nature, doesn't he?

I suppose you'll have to return to
Pompeii for another knick -knack.

Pompeii? So this is real lava?

That lava? Well, citizen.

Now, please, don't be put up by
Marissa's guards.

We import our guards, and some shipments
are less advanced than others.

Why would someone as enchanting as
yourself need so many armed men?

We are not exactly beloved by the
locals, Captain, as I'm sure you may

noticed. Now, please, sit, eat, drink.

We have much to discuss.

A payment.

On the table.

The sack on the tray.

Now you must tell me all about the world
outside, Captain.

I don't get to travel much.

It's pretty much the way you remember
it, Baroness.

I doubt that.

You're not joining us.

Oh, Captain.

Your suspicious nature is beginning to
bore me.

So I will dismiss the small talk.

I need to employ you on a matter of life
and death.

No. We sail on the next tide. Perhaps I
can change your mind.

You find me attractive, Captain.

Alluring.

Bewitching, perhaps.

I know I do.

Yes.

You are all of that.

You, my admiring sailor, would you like
to kiss me?

Go ahead, lover boy.

For me, he was a mere appetizer.

Now, shall we talk?

You heartless... Exactly, dear captain.

I am heartless.

Now, are you going to use that sword?

Too much of a gentleman.

Well, let me help you.

If you can speak out heartily.

Now please sit down. I need your help.

The lives of your crew depend on it.

I was young and ambitious when I met
Orlok.

I wanted money, status, power.

And he said he could give them all to
me.

He promised me I could be beautiful for
all time.

Never age, never die.

He didn't ask any questions?

In truth, I didn't care.

I agreed to marry him, and then he stole
my heart.

You loved him. Anything but.

He stole my heart, literally.

You made me immortal. Nothing can kill
me.

This body you see before you is filled
with black magic, not a beating human

heart. That was 200 years ago.

I'm a monster, Captain.

I feed off the living in order to
survive.

You're a vampire.

We're only that simple, Sister Witch.

Oh, yes, you do have the essence of
otherworldly powers.

So you're not a vampire.

A vampire can be killed with a stake
through the heart.

And you have no heart.

So I am cursed to feed off the living.

I have fought the urge as best as I
could, but the hunger forces me to gorge

the blood and souls of humans.

What do you want from me?

Release.

I want to be able to die, rest in peace.

But you said you're immortal.

I must have my heart back.

If I can destroy it, I can end this
curse.

I'll help you.

First, release my crew.

All that I cannot do.

For if you fail in your task, I must
consume them in order to continue my

existence.

Make sure you die if you let me lose
your godless creature.

Captain.

I agree.

The task will be formidable.

My husband has stored my heart in a
small jeweled test near Mountain

Find it and bring it to me by tomorrow
night.

Or? Or my craving will grow too strong.

Your crew won't stand a chance.

Where's the Baron now?

He's gone out for a bite.

He keeps my heart near his coffin.

Where he sleeps.

During the daylight hours.

I will give you a map to aid you in your
journey.

You may choose one crew member.

It's your choice who goes and who
remains.

Duvar, I'll need you here to watch over
our friend.

Consider it done.

Rongar the Moor will come with me.

An excellent decision.

No. Why him?

We're all gonna die here. All of us.
Take me. Shut up, Verona. Stop acting

a galley rat.

Sinbad will return.

May I kiss you before you go?

The husband has returned.

He's aware.

Release the moon.

Godspeed, my brother.

Your wife.

She's found a new champion.

Oh, I know.

And I expect you to deal with him.

Why don't you let him succeed?

I could be your new Baroness.

Hardly, my dear.

You're good for the occasional rump, but
to spend that eternity with you... You

can't still love her. She despises you.

I would serve you.

Kill her for you.

How you do that for me now, wench?

As for Kalilah...

She is my wife.

She has been by my side for two
centuries, much longer than any of my

wives, and I expect you to treat her
with the same respect you show me.

Oh, don't pout.

You enjoy killing so.

patch of Sinbad and his warframe for me.

Why should I?

Because if Sinbad succeeds in finding
Kalilah's heart and releases her from

you will have no mistress.

You will no longer be necessary in the
castle. And those who are not necessary

in the castle have to find other
accommodations in the pit.

I have to serve Master.

You live.

Now find a few of your strongest guards
and rid me of these meddlers.

You know the terrain.

They don't.

Simpler still.

Even for a conniving wench like you.

Orlok's lair should be visible by sunup.

The map says to head due west.

Rin said that Orlok knows of our
mission.

Anything can happen.

Probably will.

It should rise in an hour.

After that, we're going to have to make
better time if we're going to make it

back to the castle before nightfall.

Secure the ropes, men.

Are you this clumsy on the high stakes
in that?

Snare traps aren't one of the usual
hazards of sailing.

Oh, welcome to my world.

I could kill you now, but... Where's the
sport in that?

My thoughts exactly.

I think I'll let you dangle until
sunrise.

I want to blow death for you somehow.

Aren't you afraid we'll escape?

Hardly. I'll return shortly and detach
what's left of you.

A curious situation.

What's that?

Well, Kalala has no heart. It fights the
urge to kill.

You have a heart.

Yet relish the sight of blood.

No.

Your death will be slow and painful.

I'll see you soon, Sinbad.

Although I doubt there'll be much left
of you to see.

Save your faith, my friend.

You're going to need it in a minute.

You know, Rongar, one thing I've learned
over the years?

Always carry an extra knife in case of
emergency.

Time to run for it now.

The rest is going to be...

We're going to just to keep her husband
from becoming suspicious.

At least we're not being tortured.

We're old dead men.

Dead? So it, Verona.

Brynn, isn't there anything you can do?

I don't know.

This castle is filled with... I don't
even know how to describe it.

The entire place is dead.

In case you get any idea, little witch,
this should stop your spellcasting.

Brynn! It's the hand of glory.

Mistress promised no harm would come to
us.

The mistress be bold, eh? And what she
don't know won't hurt her.

That's the fresh hand of a hanged man.

No magic can be made near it.

Whoa!

Impossible! The dogs should have eaten
them alive.

If Horlock finds out we bungled this
job, it'll be our next.

We should be there by day.

Think they'll mind if we borrow their
horses?

Looks like we're going the rest of the
way on foot.

So if the undead sleep during the day,
Orlox could be on commission.

Which means we shouldn't have any
problem finding Kalilah's heart.

Yeah. Okay, let's go.

I wouldn't be so sure about that.

Now drop the weapon.

had a chance, Sinbad.

Suppose you wouldn't be interested in a
fair fight.

I'm not one for laughing, Sinbad.

But I'm laughing now.

Well, Smiley, since a fair fight's out
of the question...

It's a shame you're fighting for the
wrong side, Sinbad. You would have been

interesting toy.

This toy always plays for keeps.

Nice blade.

Very homey.

Kalilah's heart.

Wives, tail, and bat.

You see, we don't sleep.

We simply hide from the sun.

I had planned on dining on you this
evening. However, since you insisted on

delivering my dinner to my home, away
from home...

Fine. I'll have the seafood first.

Sorry, Moore.

They have to be made out of wood.

I'm

afraid

you made this trip for nothing except
that. I'm not so sure of that.

Maybe I should shed a little light on
the subject.

Stay away.

I don't want any of them injured.

Don't cry any magic, Sister Witch. I'm
far too powerful.

You could be injured.

Your pet could die.

Your death will be fast and painless, I
promise.

Now, who injured this man?

I gave orders they were not to be
harmed.

Who is responsible for this?

I am, Mistress.

Then you shall pay for your
disobedience.

No, no. Please, mistress, no.

Your captain has not returned.

He has failed.

Release them.

I've got two more in his passing.

Here's my last hope.

No.

I'll try and relieve you of your lives
in a painless way.

Fight the hunger, Kalilah.

Try.

It overwhelms my sister, Rich.

Try harder.

It is possible to overcome physical
cravings through sheer thought, mind

matter. Dad, don't!

to charge them.

You'll be killed. I'm going to die
fighting.

So would I. He murdered my best friend.

I'll die avenging him.

Kalila, no!

Sinbad!

Your heart, my lady.

I would ask you with one more paper.

I would like to fill your lips on mine
in a kiss, a true kiss, given freely

without fear, without death.

Thank you, Captain.

I envy you.

You have family. You have friends.

You have love.

No amount of black magic could bring me
those treasures.

We have a tide to catch.