All language subtitles for Seaquest DSV S02E15 Alone-eng

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Sea Deck. Thank you
for riding Mag-Lev.

Hello?

Darwin.

I was told there was a
medical emergency in here.

No. No, emergency.

Darwin wants to talk to Wendy.

Is it just me,

or are you behaving more
strangely than usual, hmm?

No. Darwin just wants to say...

Surprise!

You look really surprised!
We did it!

Oh, wow!

Oh, thank you.

Happy birthday, Wendy.

I didn't have any real ones.

Oh, Dagwood, thank you.

These are much better
than real flowers.

Thank you. Didn't you know?

Didn't you... Didn't you sense
we were planning a party?

No? No, of course not.

You know I don't scan anybody's
thoughts without their consent.

Well, in that case,
we need to tell you

what we've been
thinking out loud.

On behalf of the officers
and crew of seaQuest,

I have been requested to
give a very long speech

so that they'll have time to
prepare the refreshments.

Good stuff.

Here we are.

Happy birthday, Wendy.

Wendy?

What was that?

What was what?

Wendy, what is it?

What's happened?

Did you sense something?

Well, stand back, stand
back, everybody stand back.

Give her some air.

It felt like a psychic
power entering the world,

a thousand times more profound

than anything I've
ever felt before.

Will the Security Committee
please come to order?

Section Seven has something important
to bring to our attention.

General Reed.

Yes.

Oh, something's happening!

You think you can stop me?

You think you can plot
against me and survive?

I am the Avatar of your dreams.

I am your beginning
and your end.

You have tortured me and
mine for many a year,

and now your time has come.

Your sins shall be avenged.

Join me in hell!

Get a medic!

Captain Bridger and staff to
see the Secretary General.

He'll see you in just a minute.

Naval operation meeting
scheduled for 0900 hours

has been postponed
until 1300 hours.

Why is everyone staring at us?

They know she's a Spyer.

A what?

A psychic. Someone who
can spy on your mind.

They're afraid.

They're afraid.

There have been at least five
attacks in the past two days.

He always calls
himself the Avatar.

Apparently it's some
sort of Hindu name.

It means a god who
appears as a man.

Especially a god who is the
destroyer or rebuilder of worlds.

And all the victims
end up in comas?

Yes.

It's as though their conscious
minds have been erased.

The press is calling them
psychic assassinations.

This can't be the
work of a psychic.

I mean, part of what
makes us psychic

is the empathy we feel
for other people.

I mean, to cause
this much terror

would torture a
psychic doing it.

We don't even know where
these powers come from.

All that we know is that
since the late 1990s,

people of psychic power

have been growing more
numerous and more dangerous.

Dangerous?

That's absurd.

I know that you would
never harm anyone.

I couldn't if I wanted to.

All I can do is scan
conscious thoughts,

and maybe bend a spoon if I
really have my concentration.

That's all any psychic
I've ever met can do.

Not anymore.

You should have seen
what happened here.

He was obviously a psychic,

and he sure as
hell was after us.

And we have got to
stop this Avatar now.

And how do you
propose to do that?

I ordered you to come
directly from seaQuest

so you wouldn't hear the news,

because I wanted to assure you
it does not apply to you.

Oh, boy, here it comes.

The Security Committee has
asked all known psychics

to report to Camp
Arnold for internment.

They will be
tranquilized with drugs

known to suppress psionic powers

until the crisis is resolved.

You can't do this.

It's against civil rights.

It's like interring the
Japanese in World War ll.

We're fighting for
our lives here.

And it's not just the UEO.

The non-member states
are doing it as well.

Oh, man, this stinks.

But I wanted to assure you,

I wanted you to know,

that the order does
not apply to psychics

with UEO security
classifications,

and that includes you.

Why?

Because you're hoping
I can help you?

You sensed his power.

Only briefly, but you sensed it,

and that is more than anyone
else has been able to do.

If you want the roundup to stop,

help us catch him while
there is still time.

I'll need all the
information that you have.

I'll meet you at the guest
house this afternoon.

And, please, work as
quickly as you can,

for your sake as well as mine.

Good boy! Come on! Great.

I want to check up at the house.

Come on. Here, boy. Come on, buddy!
Come on!

Come on, boy, come on. Come on.

"UEO rounds up Spyers."

You know, from the
time we were kids,

we've dreaded that
the day would come

that people's fear of psychics
would turn into rage,

and now it has.

Well, people are always afraid
of what they don't understand.

I don't even
understand it myself.

All I know is I've always
felt like a freak.

Please. You're not a freak.

You know how they
discovered I had powers?

I was eight years old, and I was scoring
perfectly in my spelling tests.

But then they started testing
me with nonsense words,

and I got all those right, too,

because I was reading the answers
right out of their minds.

And once they realized
what was happening,

I could also read their fear.

And their repulsion.

There's a poem by
Edgar Allan Poe

that could have been
written by a psychic.

"From childhood's
hour I have not been.

"As others were.

"I have not seen As others saw.

"I could not bring My passions
from a common spring.

"From the same source
I have not taken."

"My sorrow, I could not awaken."

"My heart to joy
at the same tone."

"And all I loved,
I loved alone."

Wendy, have you taken a
look at our crew lately?

Lucas, technological genius.

Darwin, a dolphin who'd
rather live with humans.

Piccolo has gills.

Every one of us, a
stranger, alone.

Captain, the Secretary
General has arrived.

Thank you. We'll be right there.

You ready?

Yeah.

What is it?

Oh, I just feel strange.

I don't want this!

What's happening?

I think there's an energy
flow entering the building,

and because I'm sensitive,
I'm able to rechannel it.

It has to be the Avatar.

It wants McGath. Come on!

Get Commander Ford.
It's happening again.

McGath!

I warned you not to
try and stop me.

You think your puny friends
with their tiny little powers

could ever hold me back?

No!

Get out of my way.

Join me in hell!

Secure the room.

Look out, it's a Spyer!

Stop her! Take the left!
You, follow me!

Move, move, move!

Hey!

What do you think you're doing?
Let go. Let go!

That Spyer attacked McGath.

The hell she did!

Maybe she's taken control
of your mind, Captain,

but she hasn't taken
control of mine.

I know what I saw, and I'm issuing
a warrant for her arrest.

Move out!

Wendy.

Professor Bingham.

I was hoping you would come.

Has the UEO been here?

Oh, yes. All day.

But I think they
finally gave up on me.

So they told you
what's happening.

Oh, in great detail.

Inaccurate detail, perhaps.

Frightened detail, certainly.

But detail, for sure.

And?

I couldn't help them.

When I was growing up,

after my time in the
institute convinced me

that nobody but ourselves
would ever understand us,

you changed my life.

You're not a psychic,

but you could talk to me
better than any psychic could

because you weren't confused
by my conscious mind,

you were reading my heart.

You give me more
credit than I deserve.

You were frightened,
but very honest.

All I had to do was listen.

You understand us better than
we understand ourselves.

You must have an idea
who's doing this.

No psychic I've ever
met, that's for sure.

Psychics are perfectly
normal people.

They even commit crimes.

But not ones involving this
much fear and suffering.

And yet, I saw an attack happen.

I mean, except for
its enormous power,

it felt exactly like a
psychic projection.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Then it's obvious, isn't it?

There's been an
artificial intervention.

What do you mean?

This psychic, this Avatar, as
the UEO has been calling him,

isn't really there,
just his image is.

If he isn't feeling
his victim's terror,

that means all that's projecting

is his telekinetic powers,

his ability to manipulate
objects and energy,

but not his empathy.

So you think something's amplifying
the one power, but not the rest.

It has to be.

I mean, my God, Wendy,

maybe he's not naturally
psychic at all.

You were researching this
years ago, weren't you?

The purpose of my research was

to create a device

that would give normal
people psychic powers.

Then there wouldn't be any difference
between them and natural psychics.

And the fear, the persecutions
that's happening now

would never occur.

But I failed.

You're holding something back.

Oh, Wendy, please.

Professor, too many
lives depend on this.

You have to tell
me what happened.

I fashioned a device,

a crude device that did
amplify psychic powers.

But it only worked for people

who already had those powers.

Can you imagine the fear
normal people would have had

if this had become known?

Well, is it possible that
the Avatar has this device?

Oh, no, no, no.

It was far too dangerous,

and the energy drain

could destroy the mind of
the person who wears it.

I had to destroy it.

Oh, no, you couldn't have.

Not after that much work.

I know you're trying to
protect me, Professor,

but you have to give
me this device.

Wendy!

Tell me who you are.

What do you want?

I am the Avatar of your dreams,

and I've come for you.

Why?

In all the world, you're
my only opponent of power,

and yet your eyes are
filled with kindness.

I followed your energies
across the city,

and I'll follow them across
the planet if I must.

Come to me.

Join with me.

Tell me where you are.

Let me see you as a person.

I am everywhere and nowhere.

I am the Avatar of your dreams.

Join with me.

Merge with me.

This isn't the way.

Let me see you as a person.

Tell me where you really are.

My powers are growing
by the hour.

Mankind has turned against us.

Once you turn against mankind,

you'll see me with new eyes.

I got to get out of here.
No, Wendy, wait!

You don't know what
you're facing!

Wendy! Wendy!

It's okay, it's us, it's us!

How'd you guys find me?

Well, the computer said you'd
done your advanced training here,

so we figured it
was our best shot.

We were on our way when the
report about the Avatar came in.

If there's been a report, then Section
Seven's gonna be here any minute.

I've gotta go. Wendy!

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Do you
know where you're going?

Yeah, I got an image
from the Avatar's mind.

It's enough for me to find him.

Well, we're going with
you, then, Wendy. No!

I can't protect you.

Would you just wait
a second, Wendy?

Wendy!

Come on!

She's taken a shuttle.

I got Commander Ford
on Tac One, sir.

I hope you've got good news.

All depends on how
you look at it.

We found her, but she ran.

She took a university
shuttle craft.

Are you tracking anything?

Got a shuttle bearing off
the port bow at 27 degrees.

That's gotta be from
the university.

Plot an interception course.

Jonathan, where are you?

We're in a Sea Speeder,
heading out from Fort Gore.

Good. See if you can catch her.

Put her on the screen.

Got her on Tac Two, sir.

Wendy, what do you think
you're doing in that shuttle?

Are you going to
let us help you?

I want to know what your
heading is right now.

I can't draw you into this.

How fast do you think you're
going to go in that thing?

We could overhaul you
in a matter of minutes.

I think I know where
the Avatar is.

If I can take him by surprise,
maybe I can defeat him.

Seeing seaQuest would
be too big a tip-off.

You've gotta think this through.

If you take the
Avatar on one-on-one,

he's going to be more
powerful in person.

Well, that! S all the more reason
for me to slip in by surprise,

and all the more reason for
me not to risk your lives.

Out.

Lucas, you got a course
projection on her?

Yeah, but it doesn't
make much sense

because it looks like she's
heading towards the Aleph Colony.

The welfare colony?

Yeah, only the government! S
sending medical cases to it now.

A private company tries
to make a profit

by having the
able-bodied patients

care for the chronic cases.

Why would the Avatar choose
to stay in a place like that?

I don't know, but
we're gonna find out.

Jonathan, keep a
close tail on Wendy,

but not too close.
She may be right.

We! Il give her as much
support as possible,

but try not to tip him off.

Captain, I've got
Colonel Manheim

on a secured link
from Section Seven.

Let's put him on
all the screens.

I may need witnesses for this.

Bridger, where the hell are you?

I don't think I should tell you.

You don! T understand.

We! Ve got a situation
developing here.

A situation?

General Reed was
responsible for security

at all of our
fusion power sites.

Apparently when the
Avatar attacked him,

he also accessed his
knowledge of the reactors.

Now they! Re going out
of control, one by one.

We! Re nearing a meltdown outside
some very major population centers.

All right, listen, here's
what I think you need to do.

I think you have to stop
rounding up all the psychics.

I think you have to
ask them to help you

shield your reactor sites.

Maybe with their combined power,
you might stand a chance.

And what makes you think they!
D help us now?

Because in my experience,

they're a hell of
a lot more humane

than most people I know.

I know they would do
anything to help.

And in the meantime,

we're going to try and get
to the bottom of this.

Bridger out.

All right, people,

we're going to have to risk
going in hard and fast.

O'Neill, warn Commander Ford

and sound general quarters.

Aye-aye, sir.

General quarters,
general quarters.

All hands, man your
battle stations.

General quarters,
general quarters.

All hands, man your
battle stations.

Wendy, things have changed now.

The Avatar has started
to attack reactor sites.

Well, it doesn't change
what I have to do.

Yes, it does.

I've got Ford's
team following you.

They're going in with you, and
we're following right behind.

Okay, but it doesn't really matter.
I'm almost there.

Captain, I! M picking
up what looks like

fire-control sensors dead ahead.

Arm weapons.

Ready countermeasures.
Aye-aye, sir.

Ortiz, what do you see?

Looks like the colony! S armed.

Mark 12 point defense systems.

But we aren't picking up any
communications from the colony.

Doesn't matter. Mark 12s
are designed to fire

even if they're unmanned.

And they are.

Launch warning, launch warning.
Torpedoes in the water.

Hope you ate a light lunch.

Wendy, break off.
You're being fired on.

Full ahead emergency.

Weapons free.

Countermeasures now.

Aye-aye.

Intercepts and decoys away.

Torpedoes away!

Target, target!
Torpedoes in her wake!

Steer for us!

Head towards the
countermeasures.

I! M trying!

They! Re still on her tail.

All right, on my mark, pull up.

Okay, I'm ready, but I'm
running out of room.

Intercepts in range in
five, in four, in three...

Pull up now!

One!

Contact!

We got them.

How's our run?

Going in.

Impact verified.

Yes! Target's destroyed.

Approach lanes open, sir.

You okay?

Yes. Thank you.

Bring her in, Jonathan.

Okay, Wendy, we! Re getting the
biggest concentration of energy

from the docking
port near the top.

So, here we go.

Oh, my God.

Is he...

No, he's in a coma.

Just like the UEO
officials up-world,

and just like the patients here.

What is this place?

This is a chronic care ward where they
pack off coma patients to vegetate.

Okay, fan out and reconnoiter.

Steady now.

Be ready for anything.

How about to run?

Commander Ford!

Team, over here.

It's him.

It's the Avatar.

You mean, he's unconscious?

He's a coma patient himself?

Charles Ross. Injured
in a car accident.

He was working on a
degree in Asian Studies

while interning at
UEO Headquarters.

He met all those people.

This is why his
victims aren't dead.

He meant it when he said,
"Join me in hell."

How could he be doing anything?

He's dreaming.

I don't think he even knows
what he's doing is real.

He has critical pathway damage.

A normal patient, this
would have killed them,

but because he has
psychic powers.

He's found another
way to stay alive.

Okay, so these are
neural pathways

that sustain consciousness.

Yes.

They were destroyed
by his head injury.

He's been growing an
alternative path.

Inside his brain,

his psychic energy, his soul,

has been trying to heal.

I mean, they could
have helped him,

but instead, they've been
experimenting on him

to try and find out
how he's doing it.

And somehow they've just
unleashed his powers.

All his energies are
focused up-world.

He doesn't even know we're here.

I could shoot him
and end it all.

You could do that?

No.

Not if there's another way.

Well, maybe there is.

I'm going to try and
stop him dreaming

until I can get him
to an AutoDock.

Can I have your
injector, Henderson?

Wendy, his base
rates are climbing.

Look out!

Who are you?

Why are you attacking me?

We're trying to help you.

Like all the other torturers?

What harm have I
ever done to you?

Why are you trying to kill me?

Your end has come!

No!

What was that?

Felt like we hit something.

The sensors don't show anything.

Captain, something
weird's going on here.

Every computer in the
boat's going on-line.

All right, go to manual.

Shut them down.

I can't. The circuits
are welded shut!

Look out!

Look out, Captain!

The boat's sinking by the bow!

We haven't lost her yet.
Blow all ballasts!

You think you can stop me?

You think you have the power?

You can't even
shield your friends.

Okay, then, I'll
join you instead.

What?

You want me?

You've got me.

Wendy. Wendy.

Oh, God.

Do something. Do something!

Who are you?

I'm Wendy Smith.

I'm a medical doctor, and
a psychic, like yourself.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

How did you get in here?

I entered your mind.

We're inside your psyche,
in a dream state.

You've been trapped in here.

Get away from me.

I've seen you in my dreams.

You're with the torturers.

You're here to hurt me.

I understand what
happened to you.

They experimented on you
instead of treating you.

But I'm here to help.

Don't touch me!

I found...

I found the fire.

The source.

Nobody can hurt me ever again.

Charlie, you can't
surrender to that power.

We're not ready for it.

It would destroy your world.

It's already gone.

Everyone's dead.

I was driving to work, suddenly a
truck was veering into my lane,

and when I woke up,
the world was gone.

Except for the pain.

I mean, you aren't even real.
You're just a...

A nightmare, like the rest.

You're wrong.

Everything you think
is a dream is real.

The monster you unleashed in
your nightmares, the Avatar,

he's stalking the
planet while you sleep.

And this room which you think

is all that's left
of the real world,

this is a dream.

You're trapped in
a coma, in a bed,

in the back ward of
the Aleph Colony.

But I can help you. No!

No!

I am the Avatar.

I cannot be destroyed and
I will rebuild the world!

It isn't working! The computers
are venting the reserve!

Pull up, pull up!

All thrusters on lift!

Nothing's working!

Do something!

I'm trying, but I
don't know how.

I've never been cross-trained
in anything like this.

Code One.

Vital signs have fallen
below acceptable limits.

All I know is she's dying.

Leave me alone!

Go back to the abyss or die.

You're afraid.

I am not afraid.

You have to be.

Fear grows out of loneliness,

and no one's ever been
more alone than you.

But we can bridge it.

We can escape from here.

No, you're trying to trick me.

You're gonna take
away my powers,

and then you're gonna leave
me trapped here forever.

I'll kill you first.

You've never killed before.

Not even in your dreams.

You won't do it now.

You've...

You've let down your shield.

Do what you want.

But first, remember this.

My name is Wendy Smith,

and in your dreams you
begged for me to join you

because you said I
had gentle eyes.

I'm real, Charlie.

The world still exists
beyond this nightmare.

Now, if you take my hand,

maybe I can lead you there.

What if it's a trick?

Better to take that chance than
to risk loneliness here forever.

Take my hand, Charlie.

Take it.

It's okay.

You see that light?

That's your consciousness.

That's the real world.

I'll fall.

No, there are steps.

You're building them.

I saw the pathway on your scan.

You just have to believe
that they're there.

Come on. Come on.

We're losing her!

Help me.

Come back to us! Fight it!

I'm sorry.

I'm too weak.

I can't do it for you.

I can't do it.

You're the only one that can.

This is your pathway, Charlie.

You have to build it yourself.

Come on, come on, come on!

Come on, Wendy, don't leave us!

Get it off her!

What's happening?

The computers are rebooting.

We've got power, sir.

Steady as she goes.

Steady as she goes.

Captain, I've got
Colonel Manheim.

Let's see him.

Bridger, what did you do?

Our reactors are stabilizing,

and the hospital reports people
are coming out of their comas.

I'm not exactly sure.

But one thing I do know is

you're going to owe Dr.
Smith a very large apology.

Can I touch him? Yeah, yeah.

How's he doing?

He's doing very well.

He's lost all his powers.

And the odd this is, he doesn't
remember anything that happened.

Well, at least the UEO has
a better memory than that.

They were so embarrassed
by the number of psychics

that showed up to
defend their sites,

that they've not
only released them,

but offered apologies
and compensation.

I think it's over.

Well, not until Bingham's
amplifier is destroyed.

Well, it's in the
reactor stream now.

On screen, please.

Watch your eyes.

Thank you.

Hey, Wendy.

Come on, come on.

Oh, man.

I'm sorry, Wendy,

I didn't know there was
going to be a second party,

and I ate some cake.

Oh, that's all right, Dagwood.

Hi, I'm Edward Kerr.

The tigers of the sea,
torpedoes with teeth,

terrors of the deep, are all
names given to this fish,

the great barracuda.

With lightning reflexes
and a slender form,

this tropical fish finds squid
and smaller fish easy prey.

Barracudas can grow six feet,

and can swim up to
28 miles per hour,

and with dozens of
enormous teeth,

look meaner than most sharks.

But like sharks, attacks
on humans are rare,

and often the barracuda is simply
mistaking a flash of jewelry as a fish.

See you on the next
adventure of seaQuest.