All language subtitles for The.Walking.Dead.Daryl.Dixon.S02E04.The.Book.of.Carol.Le.Paradis.Pour.Toi.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H.264-NTb

Allez, allez, allons-y.

Yaah!

- Get us out of here.
Hurry up!

Hold on!

What are you doing?
Why are you stopping?!

They're coming!
They're coming!

Allez, plus vite!

Go! Go!

Go!

Get me loose.
Get me loose!

Hold still.

Go on, up the mountain.

What about you?

Tell Dixon
I did it for the boy.

This is what you chose.

When we first met,

Laurent was 6.

I'd heard of him,

a child torn
from the womb of un Affamé.

From a horrific ending...

a miraculous beginning.

We met with the boy,
we evaluated his gifts,

we... found him
to be special.

As Père Jean had said
he would be.

As you
said he would be.

For years,
the good father and I

stayed in touch
as best we could.

And then, when it seemed time,
we summoned the boy here.

Time for you
or time for him?

Time for us all.

To be free again.

There was only
one reason.

He feared losing control.

I can see that now.

I'm sorry
your will has weakened.

I want to fortify you
and everyone.

who's feeling tired
and hopeless.

What you're doing

is not strength, Losang.

It's desperate, misguided,
and it's savage.

Sounds like
Daryl talking.

No, it's me.

Part of me that was asleep
until I met him.

The part that doesn't believe
in false prophets anymore.

You yourself said how special
the boy was all those years ago.

He is special.
He thinks and feels in a way

that humanity needs
in order to survive.

But he's human.

He can bleed,
he can be hurt, he can die.

Like Jesus, like Mohammed,
like Buddha.

This is a waste of time.

Arrete!

Sister...

we're going
to offer the flock

proof of their faith.

It must be done.

Do you understand?

And so I need you to tell me
where the boy is.

Unh!

Losang, we must go.

, gunfire]

Oh, scuse!

Unh!

Unh!

Unh!

Are you
all right?

I think so.

Were you stabbed?

Let's sit you down.

Just right here.

Careful. Careful.

Ah! Ah.

Careful.

Can I have a look?

Looks pretty clean.
That's good.

Who are you?

My name's Carol.

Easy now.

Keep that pressed
pretty tight, okay?

Can you do that for me?

You're shivering.

What are you doing here?

I'm looking for
a friend of mine.

From America.

She's right there.

No, no, no, no.

Oh, no.

Daryl, it's okay.

Shit. Here.

Here.
Hold this real tight.

- We're getting out of here.
- Come on.

No, this is too late.

It's not too late.

Not like this.

Don't.

Just...

Just make sure
he's okay.

We can do that together.

Make sure
he's taken care of.

And that he knows
I'm always with him.

Okay?

Okay.
Okay.

I can see them.

The fireflies.

They're so beautiful.

Come on.
Move faster.

Where are we going?

Let's go!
Okay.

You know, I got-- got somebody
ready to take us home.

A pilot with a plane
back in Paris.

Everybody misses you.

Connie, Judith--
they'll all be so happy

to have you come back.

Are you hearing me?

You knew her pretty well,
I know.

Who was she talking
about taking care of?

This way.

C'est fini.

Laurent?

They're gone.

Who's gone?

Look, Daryl, maybe we should
just head back to Paris--No.

Not without the kid.

Was that-- Was that Isabelle
was talking about?

He was with Fallou.
He was supposed to meet us here.

It's cold.

Fuck!

Hey. Hey.

- He was here.
- Okay.

He left this for me.
Okay. Okay.

Hey.

Let's find him together, okay?

- Yeah, okay.
- Okay.

Come on.

They must have just
gone through here.

Then we can't be
too far behind.

So, Isabelle?

Yeah, we helped
each other out.

I don't think I'd be here
without her.

Your pilot-- what'd you do,
just load up the plane

and fly all the way
to Maine?

We stopped in Greenland
to refuel.

That's a whole
other story.

You just left on a hunch?
Left everybody back home?

Yeah.

Just flew halfway around
the world on a feeling.

You were supposed to
come back.

Hey, I was trying.

Well, one thing's
for sure.

We're not in Ohio
anymore.

Dépaysant.

What?

- It's a French word.
- Uh-huh.

Means, uh, a place that
makes you see things different.

Ah.

What?

What?

Just you speaking French.

Me, you here--
this is crazy.

Mm.

Nah, it's stupid.

It's crazy.

I met a guy,
helped me out.

His name is Codron.

Said he knows you.

I met him at that
Maison Mère place.

Genet got him.

She's a piece of work.

He helped you find me?

Said he did it
for the boy.

Huh.

Our war should be
with the dead,

with hopelessness,
with despair,

not some innocent child.

Empathy, concern.

I can see how you lull
the sheep into submission.

Do you think all this time
I've been relying

on only the truth?

We found the nun.
Isabelle.

She won't tell you
anything.

Not anymore, no.

Was she hiding the boy?

Did she fear
what you would do to him?

She had nothing to fear.

But you do.

I fear for my people,

for the future.

When the boy escaped,

I feared that God
was protecting him from me.

I doubted myself,
even my faith.

But I don't anymore.

Because I realize now that God
was protecting him from you.

Does the American
work for God?

We all serve Him,

whether we believe or not,
even you.

So if I find the boy,

it will prove
God is on my side.

I wouldn't worry so much
about the future.

You don't have one.

Ouù est. La gare. Daryl: What?

High school French.

It means,
"Where's the train station?"

If we find a train,
you do all the talking.

Madame Bergeron.

If you'd miss a verb,

she'd crack your knuckles
with a ruler.

She was
the math teacher, too.

I wasn't very good
at that either.

You know, I never really went
anywhere before.

We've been places.

You know what I mean.

When I was a kid,
my dad had this old globe

next to the TV.
I'd spin it around,

think how easy it would be
to see the world.

So why didn't you?

Became a mom.

That was my world.

You said on the radio
that time someone came back.

Who was it?

It wasn't a person.

It was a feeling.

Everything at Commonwealth
just got so quiet.

All that old stuff
came back like ghosts.

So I got out of there,
and I was worried about you.

Tracks?
Yeah.

More than two people.
Someone caught up to them.

M-Monsieur Dixon?

Who the fuck are you?

Et Souer Isabelle?

I am Didi.
He is Theo.

The boy said
you will come.

I'm out foraging
when I see them.

Didi-- she loves
- the white mushrooms.
- Mm.

Merci.
C'est bon.

I see they are hungry, tired.

The big man, Fallou--
very nice.

And the boy.
Laurent est très gentil.

He helps me
with the dishes.

They left on foot?

To Paris?
Yeah.

No, I find them a car.

Can you find us a car?

I have many.
Um...

Maybe you can
make one to work.

We'll look in the morning.

No, morning's fine.

It's pitch black
- out there right now.
- All right.

Enjoy dinner.
Rest.

Sister Isabelle
knows best.

When was the last time
any of these worked?

Oh, who can remember?

I learned to drive
in this truck.

And learned a few
other things, too.

You grew up here?

Uh, fourth generation.

We sold carrots to the Germans
in the First World War,

uh, Nazis in the second,

and, uh, American soldiers
after that.

Uh, armies come and go.
We're still here.

This one's shot.
It's been converted, though.

You got any ethanol?

Uh, i-in the barn.

This one ain't bad.

Need to find a battery,
one that holds a charge.

A few hoses.
Ah.

Oh, uh, I know a place
to find these things.

Uh, let me get my walking shoes.
I can take you.

All right.

I miss young people.

All the children grew up

and left so long ago.

Was nice
having Laurent here,

even if only a day.

Well, like you said,
he's a really sweet kid.

Mm. He's very fond
of his Aunt Isabelle.

Hm.

And Daryl.
He went on and on.

Daryl's a really good
influence.

And the way he talked
about the two of you.

Hm. Sometimes
children see things

we're afraid to look at.

Why do I get the feeling

you're trying
to tell me something?

Laurent thinks that Daryl
loves you but won't say it

because if he says it,
he won't be able to leave.

Hm.

It's a little more
complicated than that.

Mm.
Not to a child.

And not to me.

I know how rare love is.

How long have the two
of you been married?

Theo?

We are not married.

My husband died
years ago.

My children, grandchildren--
everyone's gone.

But you seem so happy.

For a long time,
I wasn't.

Like Daryl,
I was torn between

the world I lost
and the one I found.

But...

one must look
for a way to...

keep living.

Not so easy sometimes.

Reasons are everywhere.

Ah.

I'm glad he put on
his walking boots.

Place gives me the creeps.

The Walkers have Walkers.

Hey!
Bonjour, Madame Ducasse!

Kind lady.
And good dentist.

I still have most of my teeth
thanks to her.

Hey! Monsieur Roux!
The baker.

Very quiet.
Makes more noise now

than when he was alive.

Ah. Sadly, this whole street
has passed on.

Couldn't you
just bury 'em?

There's only old people
left in the village.

Old people burying
old people? too hard.

So when someone dies,

we lock the gate
and pay respect when we pass by.

That's a new one.
Yeah.

Whoa!
Monsieur Toussaint!

Stop.

You stay here.
I talk to him first.

All right.

Didi says Laurent
idolizes you.

Well, she just spent
one day with him, so...

Well, he made
a big impression.

Sounds like he's gonna do
really well at Commonwealth.

Well, he's got friends
in Paris.

Maybe it's better
he stays with them.

Better for who?
He's your responsibility.

Maybe I don't want that.

What about the kids
back home?

- This is different.
- Is it?

Yeah.

Yeah, it is.

I don't want
to lose him.

What, you'll end up like me?
Is that what you're afraid of?

No.
No, I ain't afraid of that.

C'est bon.

Yeah.

Hurry.
Dépêchez-vous.

Oh, yeah.
Yeah, this will work.

Americains?

Uh, oui.
Ah.

My brother--
he lives in Florida.

Louise and I...

Yeah, he and his wife
go every year in winter.

To the Fontainebleau.

Florida's very nice.

Did you stay
at the Fontainebleau?

- It's on our bucket list.
- Tell them I send you.

Ask for Room 22.
The best.

Put everything back
by Monday.

I must have the car
to get to work.

You got it.

Merci.

He forgets everything,
even about the Hungry Ones.

Lucky him.

Sort of a bliss, huh?

I wish I could forget.

Ow.

Thank you.

How is it coming?

We'll have to
turn it over to find out.

Hey, uh, Theo said
you had some ethanol?

Oui. In the barn.
I can bring it.

- Ah, thank you.
- I'll help you.

Oh, thank you.

Stay back!

Sister Isabelle.

Huh?

What is it, dear?

Uh...

You can tell me.

I had a little girl.

I got through it.

You will, too.

Oui?

Come.
We'll go in together.

All right, go ahead.
Give it some gas. Just a little.

Stop! Stop!

I said a little.

That was a little.

No, that was too much.

How am I supposed to know
how much is too much?

Well, you listen, and if it
sounds like it's too much,

then it's too much.

Maybe you're too much.

What?
What?

What?
What?

Please don't stop.
It's a good show.

Like an old married couple.

I'm glad
you're enjoying it.

It's the Guerrier.
You hide here.

They're gonna kill them.

We don't know that.

Get down.

I guess
Genet won the battle.

I know
you had people there.

Isabelle and Laurent.

It's from Judith.

How is she?

She didn't want me to go.

Part of her knewI had to

if there was a chance
I could find you.

I guess I'm just surprised
you got so close to people here.

I didn't mean to.

It's hard to explain,
I guess.

Well, if you ever
want to try...

Hey.

I'm glad you came.

Me, too.

Y-You leave?

Long trip.

Oh, dommage.

Didi make
something special.

Her truffle eggs.

You never ate truffle?

No, unh-unh.

Like sex, uh,
for the tongue.

Uh, forgive me, Sister.

We'll make it quick.
Come on.

Mmm. Jesus.

I'm sorry. These are
the best eggs I've ever had.

Yeah, truffle.

I'm gonna have to get me
some of these.

You need a good eye
and a lot of patience.

They're very hard
to find.

Only for
special occasions.

Well, thank you
for the car.

And for all you've done.

What are your plans
after you find Laurent?

Will you stay in Paris?

I don't know.
We're still working it out.

Mmm. Mmm.

What are you doing?

Theo?

Qu'est-ce
que ça veut dire?

What'd they offer you?

Do you know
who those people are?

Armies come and go.

You don't survive by picking
the losing side.

Come with me.

Count five.
Six.

There's Genet.

You can hide down there.

Monsieur.

They're gonna search
the barn.

Here. Cover me.

I'll get the car.

Didi...

No.

- Allez, on sort!
- D'accord.

Qu'est-ce que c'est,
vite, vite, vite!

Judgment.

I see it in your eyes.

More like confusion.

About how someone like you
could turn...

turn into this.

Do you know
what else I've seen?

The City of Lights
gone dark

while the wealthy fled to
their villas and their chateaux.

Families huddled in terror
under the Pont Neuf

as barges took the powerful
down the Seine for refuge.

So you're making up
for that now?

And while the great works
were safe...

...I saw my love--
my hope--

devoured by the monsters
they made.

Five feet from me.

On the other side
of the glass.

Have you ever known
that kind of loss?

Oh!

Found a map
in the glove box.

Oh, good.
Yeah.

You know, I-I didn't
think much of Isabelle

when I first met her.

She needed my help,
and I needed a way home.

So we made a deal.

Makes sense.

And Laurent-- he, uh,
kind of became the glue

that held us all together,
you know?

Yeah, I do.

And I never, ever stopped
trying to get home to you.

The longer I stayed here,
the-- the harder it got.

You loved her.

You know Laurent's
coming home with us, right?

Yeah, I know.

She went after the boy
and now she's gone.

If that isn't proof
that God is on our side...

Marion's way
was not enough.

But neither is yours.

So now what?

All is forgiven...
my friends.

Tout est pardonné.

Pouvoir des Vivants.

Bienvenue ici,
à l'Union de l'Espoir.

Nous pouvons unir
nos rêves pour un avenir

meilleur et plus fort.

Let us merge our dreams

for a better, stronger future.

Ahead is the promised land.

Laurent will take us there.

Are you ready?

Carol has a friend
who has a plane.

We just got to find him.

Do you think that someday
this will be over?

You're thinking of everything
you could have done differently?

It's a pretty long list.

He wants to go home.
If he takes the boy,

what becomes of ours?

Be careful.

Some people will do anything
for a way out.