All language subtitles for St.03 Ep.10 - Die Muse der Inspiration

♪ Oh! ♪

♪ Oh-oh-oh ♪

Hey, I forgot my ID.

Could you hook me up
with some beer?

Get out of here, kid.

♪ Don't lie, baby,
I know what you're thinking ♪

(entry bells jingle)

♪ Can't hide
'cause I got that intuition ♪

♪ I see you looking at me,
I know you want to break free ♪

♪ It's just a matter of time
before we hit the ground ♪

♪ I think that you would agree
it's written on the marquee ♪

♪ It's just a matter of time
before you lose control ♪

♪ Let it go ♪

♪ It's all right ♪

♪ B-Baby, put the gun away... ♪

Oh. (laughs)

Were y'all using these?

My bad. Listen, I think
we need to have a talk

about civic responsibilities.

♪ Yeah, yeah, baby,
don't you run away. ♪

(garbled radio transmission)

What do you think you're doing?

Turning ourselves in
for armed robbery.

And after serving
our sentences,

we're going to devote our lives
to community service.

(siren toots, wails)

(laughs)

♪ ♪

(birds singing)

(humming)

What is that sound?

I'm humming.

A song.

Are you unwell?

Quite the opposite. Everything
is right in the world.

Lizzie and I are friends again,
Landon's back, and I haven't

seen any new monsters,
which means the defensive

perimeter I spelled
around the school is working.

Today is going to be a good day.

I hope.
Morning, Cleo.

Morning.
I got tea.

See? Scones. Hi.

Uh, um...

Are you feeling okay?

Why does everybody
keep asking me that?

Yeah, um, uh,
you didn't happen

to see any slugs
crawling around, did you?

No.
No?

What is it with you guys?
Can't a girl just be happy?

Of course you can. It's just,
um... it's just, um...

Unexpected.
It's unexpected.

No. Nope. Nothing is putting me
in a bad mood today because

today is the day
that I figure out

the one thing
we have left to worry about--

why the monsters
are still coming.

How are we gonna
figure that out?

Well, you are gonna help
Dr. Saltzman with research

while Cleo and I are going
to get some quality roomie time.

Lizzie.

What are you doing here?
You scared me.

You forgot your sweater.

I thought you might need it
after the ice-cold way

that you violated twin code.

Oh, here we go.
You have a crush, and you told

our father before
telling me.

'Cause it's already over.

I made things weird
and I can't un-weird them.

That's because, sweetie--
and I love you--

but you have zero game.

What you do have,
however, is a sister

with magical powers
and an encyclopedic knowledge

of every rom-com ever.

I'm here to help.

No, Lizzie.
I beg of you, please,

let me fix this on my own.

Finch is a completely
normal human.

I want to fix this
the regular way, without magic.

Just promise me.

DORIAN:
Lizzie.

So great to see you.

What's up?
We have a monster problem?

Oh, it is way worse,
Mr. Williams. We have

an angsty, teenage, high school,
impossible crush problem.

Right, right, that, uh...
that-that is worse, and, um...

(clears throat)
thankfully, not my department.

So best of luck
to you both.

That's actually totally okay,
'cause Lizzie was just leaving.

Everything alone.
Mm.

Right, Lizzie?
Perfect. Awesome.

Love you.
Uh...

Invisique.

(school bell rings)

(indistinct chatter)

Well, well, well.

Heard you might've
had a late night

doing totally normal,
completely unheroic things.

Um... keep it down, E.

What are we doing
next? Any leads?

Um...

I was thinking
we could just lay low.

But yesterday
was awesome.

I want to do it again.

And this way

you won't have to compel people
all the time.

You can keep your
identity a secret.

You'll look... Blur-some.
Mm-hmm.

First of all,

do not ever say that terrible

superhero name
to me ever again.

Second, we just
got lucky last night.

Mystic Falls barely has
one robbery a decade.

Yeah, that we know about.

My mom's old police scanner.

I figure,
if I'm your human sidekick,

the least I can do is

help you find our next case.

Do you want to skip P.E.

and bring down Mystic
Falls' vast underworld

of petty criminals?

Or am I the only one
that had fun yesterday?

Yeah, you're right.

(school bell ringing)

Thanks.

So... you're back.

Yeah. All that drama at my
old school is completely done.

I'm just focusing
on the now.

Making myself open

and available to anything
or, you know, whatever.

Does that
whatever include

staying on campus for lunch?

I'd love that.

I'll be there. Here.

(laughs)
For lunch. Yeah.

Then maybe I'll see you.

Yeah, cool.

LIZZIE:
I totally get it.
She's hot.

Lizzie?

LIZZIE:
I told you
that you needed my help.

(grunts)

(laughs)

Stop it.

(laughs)

You knocked away my books?

It's called a "meet-cute,"
my young Padawan, rom-com 101.

And step one is now
officially complete.

Well, what's step number two?

Don't look so worried,
and I'll be happy to tell you.

(groans)

Stand up straight.
Chin up.

There. Much better.

(groans)

(sighs)
You're gonna get
the girl for sure.

This is so cool.

You said Rasputin, Napoleon
and Einstein

all held this thing?

And Queen Elizabeth I.

What? How far back
does this go?

That's what we have
to find out.

Monsters started appearing
after Hope opened it,

so my theory is,
they're connected.

But first we just
have to figure out

where it originated.

Um, Dr. Saltzman,
not that I'm not thrilled

to be on Team Library.
I am-- it's nice to be useful,

especially since I can't even be
monster bait anymore--

but it kind of feels like
a vampire would be able

to look through these books
a lot faster than me.

Maybe I just like your company.

Mm-hmm.

So why the crossbow?

Okay.

Hope asked me to
keep an eye on you

and make sure you're safe
while she's testing out

her new theory.

What theory?

This was your great idea?

Consider it a brainstorming
session... with brie.

(chuckles):
I must say, you seem
rather relaxed

about our lives being in danger.

Perhaps if you had been the one
at the bottom of that well...

Actually, that was sort of what
I wanted to talk to you about.

We've been assuming
that the gremlin

just happened to grab you,

but what if it wasn't random?

What if you're
what Malivore wants?

Why would he want me?
No clue.

Next step would be
testing my theory.

Hmm, and how would we
test that?

Well, first we'd have
to use you as bait

to see if it would happen again,
if you're willing, that is.

But don't worry, I'd be there
to keep you safe the whole time.

We'd just have to lower
the perimeter spells

and pretend like we're
having a good time.

You know, sort of like...

What we are doing right now.

Don't be mad,
we can totally stop.

I just figured you might need
a little bit of a push.

And if we can get
a talking monster,

we might actually get
some answers.

What do you say?

You lead me into very strange
situations, Hope Mikaelson.

Fine. But why a picnic?

I mean, I figured if one of us
is gonna be used as bait,

we might as well enjoy it.

Besides, not all the monsters
are that bad.

One of them was even
sort of... whimsical.

(wind whooshing)

(twigs snapping)

That didn't take long.

Here.

This one doesn't feel
very whimsical.

(wind whooshing, whistling)

It might not be as bad
as it seems.

(loud, unearthly scream)

Probably as bad as it seems.

Corrupan vinea.

Foolish girls.

(screaming)

Oo ni le soro.

(screaming stops)

(muffled grunting)

Good thing you were here
to keep me safe.

At least we know the monsters
are definitely after you.

Now we just have
to find out why.

LANDON:
What's with the lights?

She's a walking horror movie.
That's awesome.

What is she?

Besides some creepy chick

putting a damper
on my positivity, no clue.

Either way, I owe Gaby
some money.

I had a wendigo
in the monster pool.

ALARIC:
Rookie mistake.

It's never a wendigo.

But we still should be
able to get answers.

She talks, right?

Not exactly.

CLEO:
I recommend covering
your ears.

(screaming)

LANDON:
Dr. S, I think,
I think she's...

A banshee.

LANDON:
Okay, well, how
do we get answers

out of a banshee
without our brains melting?

Don't know.

Until we figure that out,
she's not going anywhere.

Well, we have all the time
in the world, right?

LIZZIE:
I'm sure you're wondering
what happens next.

Step two: you need to sneak out
of a bad party together.

I call this the "You want to
get out of here?" moment.

That's really specific.

Step three.
We can skip this one.

It involves a missing pet

or some sort of
non-life-threatening emergency.

But step four, this is where
the real fireworks happen.

The spontaneous life highlight.

I'm talking night swimming.
I'm talking impromptu road trip.

I'm talking...

DORIAN:
Moonlit dance in the parking lot

during an actual
school dance.

I thought you said
this wasn't your department.

They're painting my office.

At least someone gets it.

If we can just get to
step four, it's automatic.

She will have no choice
but to fall for you.

Well, I don't want
to manipulate Finch.

I want her to actually like me.

Never gonna happen.

Why not?

'Cause that would require you
to actually shoot your shot.

Well, then, I'll ask her out
on a real date.

Tonight.

(scoffs)

(door opens, closes)

Alternate step two:

extroverted sister
provokes

introverted sister
out of her comfort zone.

Our little secret.

It's good.

(panting, grunting softly)

Do werewolves just
work out anywhere?

(chuckles):
No.

I just came up here
'cause the gym was occupied by

whatever that thing is.

She is a banshee,
or so I am told.

Well, I just lost 20 bucks.

Totally had wendigo.

Apparently, it's
never a wendigo.

I wouldn't know.

I've been relegated
to the Junior Squad

ever since I...
Hurt MG?

I heard.
Yeah. Everyone has.

I keep thinking I'll find a way
to make it up to all them.

And you will.

Why are you up here?

I am supposed to be
researching

how to allow
the banshee to speak

without using her mouth, but...

I just found out that

the monsters are coming here
because of me.

I needed a moment
to process that.

Because if you can't get
the monster to talk,

you can't figure out
why they... want you.

(snaps fingers)

Are you all right?

Something just came over me.

I think I know how we can

solve both our problems
at the same time.

(static crackling)

All the good stuff
must happen at night, right?

(chuckles)

(turns radio off)

You know what this
mission needs? Snacks.

Every stakeout involves
cheap snacks and coffee.

Ethan...

I dig the enthusiasm.

I really do.

But, you know,
we can just hang out

without it having to be
a mission.

Except now I know that
superhuman vampires exist.

It's pretty hard to go back
to normal life after that.

I mean, think about it.
If you exist,

then what else is out there?

Maybe there's an
evil version of you.

A superpowered bad guy

just waiting to attack

and your destinies are
bound to intersect,

so whenever

he or she shows up,
we have to be ready.

Well, until they do...

I'm gonna head to class.

Cool. I'll just, uh, let
you know if I hear anything.

Are you sure you don't
want to come with?
Yeah.

After everything else that's
happened this year, it's...

it's just nice to have
something to care about.

You know?

Okay, so what kind of,
uh, stakeout snacks

are we talking about here?

HOPE:
I know that look.

Why don't you just
tell me what's wrong?

Because you're
in a good mood.

Let me guess.
A banshee can only be stopped

with a certain enchanted
blah, blah, blah

from the mountains
of blah, blah, blah.

Look, we always find a way
to stop the monster.

I'm sure I can handle it.

According to Irish mythology,
the banshee is a harbinger.

Whenever they appear,
death is not far behind.

Okay, that just means
that death could be coming

for anybody in Mystic Falls.

(chuckles) And when has that
ever been our luck?

Hope, we have to
prepare ourselves

for the very real possibility
that she may say something to us

we don't want to hear.

JED:
Dr. Saltzman?

Cleo and I know how
to get this monster to talk.

Here's the spell.
Alias Vocem.

It allows one to speak
through another as a conduit,

without being able
to burst our eardrums.

It's brilliant.

You thought of this?

Yeah, I know, right?

Oh, but I know what's missing!
Wait, wait.

You all right?

Ask me in a few moments.

Hope, we're ready.

I found it.
Blue Calamus.

Josie told me it's
basically a truth weed.

If we give it to Jed,
the banshee can't lie to us.

Well done, Team Library.

There's not much time
till the full moon.

When Jed turns, we don't
want a monster in his head.

Yeah.

Well, now we just need
something of hers.

(soft whooshing)

(grunts)

(growls softly)

Vauntidictus calimus vox.

(electricity crackling)

(both grunting)

Ah.

Clever girl.

Trapping my voice
in a body

that cannot scream.

HOPE:
Or lie.

Now we can have
a civilized conversation.

Are you sure you want to hear
what I have to say?

Why are you here?

JED:
Malivore promised me
freedom from the darkness

in exchange for
bringing him that girl.

And why does he want her?

(Jed chuckles)

You are forcing me
to tell the truth...

...but that does not mean
I have to answer.

This is not the question
that troubles you.

Go on, little girl.

Ask what you really wish
to know.

Who's gonna die?

There are many possible roads.

But one is clearer than
the others.

If she stays here...

...he dies.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Wow, tea twice in one day.

Hope, can we talk about...

There's no need to.
It's not happening.

No one's dying today.

The banshee does not agree.

I know you're new here, but
there's always a loophole, okay?

It's basically our school motto.
We'll find it.

Mm. If you are so confidant,
then why did you

spell Landon into his room?

I think it is time
that we talked.

(quiet chatter)

You made it.

You guys, this is Josie...

I know that there's been
weird energy between us

since the first moment
I saw you.

And then things got weirder
when I bailed on you.

But it's not because
I'm not into you, because I am

into you, I'm just cautious,

because I usually
mess things like this up

and I really don't
want to mess this up.

And you're hot, okay?

And worse, you're also
really cool, and that's scary,

because I think that if we
became a thing, it would be...

a thing.

But I like you. I like you
in a way that I haven't

liked somebody
in a really long time.

So I think that we should
give this a shot.

So, do you, maybe,
want to hang out...

...tonight?

I...

can't tonight.

Got plans.

Uh, yeah.
That's totally understandable.

Um, short notice.

Uh, tomorrow night, then, maybe?

Tomorrow might be bad, too.

Sorry.

CLEO:
For a long time,
I searched for

a place like this.

A place to call home.

But I cannot be the reason that
trouble comes into your lives.

Which is why I need to go.
You don't have to.

The monsters are always
coming after someone.

We've never made anyone
leave because of it.

But is that what you want?

Be honest.

Would you be happier if I left?
Yes.

I didn't mean that.
You did.

Because truth weed
can also be used to make tea.

No.

She said she had plans,

which didn't even involve
coming up with a good excuse.

Obviously just means that...

She's seeing someone else.

(sighs)

You were right.

I waited too long.

Or we're just in a slightly
different rom-com now,

the "steal her back from
less worthy competition" story.

Don't worry, it's
a total classic,

and there's usually a really
great music moment, so...

Lizzie.

I know. (sighs)

You wanted to do this
the "natural way."

Actually, I kind of just want
to know who she's seeing

and if it's serious.

So you mean, like,
if someone could do some magic?

Invisible spying?

Go home.
I'll find out how serious it is.

(sighs)

I think I know
how I can help you.

Legend says

that a banshee is a demon
drawn to inconsolable grief.

That they seek out women
who've died of a broken heart

and possess them.

The person that you once were
is still in there.

You are not this thing.

Tell us why he wants Cleo,
and we will find a way

to set you free.

JED:
It's no use trying to talk

to the human woman.

She won't believe you.

After her child was taken,

no one could tell her
what happened to it.

No one could heal
the hole in her heart.

She was abandoned
by everyone--

her village, her husband.

They couldn't stand
to hear her cries.

They fled from her grief.

That's when I found her.

She knows you will be
no different than anyone else.

Humans run from grief
like a sickness...

...afraid that
it will spread,

that they will catch it.

Oh, it is their nature.

I'm not like everyone else.

But you are out of time.

The full moon rises...

...and this body
is about to turn.

I've never felt such strength.
(shouts)

HOPE:
Cleo left.

I tried to stop her,
but she wouldn't listen.

What's going on?

We need to unlink Jed

from the banshee
before he turns.

Pondas.
(grunts)

Hope, what's wrong?

I just need to know.

Now that Cleo's gone,
is Landon safe?

JED:
No.

Don't listen to her.
I am bound

to tell the truth,
remember?

I was not sent to capture Cleo.

I was sent to drive her away
from your protection.

One road darkens,
the other grows clearer.

Cleo dies, too.

(shouts, grunts)

(panting)

LANDON:
Where you going?

HOPE: Cleo cloaked herself
from my locator spell,

so I'm gonna have to find
her the old-fashioned way.

And before you
try to stop me,

I just wanted to say
that I'm... I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that
it apparently

always has to be
this way for us.

We can never just be happy.

But I can't
let her die

when I'm the one
that sent her away.

I know.

I think you'll want these
when you find her.

A bag of clothes?

You don't need
a locator spell.

You're a wolf.

(snarling, yelling)
Hold on, we're almost there!

(bones cracking)

Dr. Saltzman...

when she was
inside my head,

making me do things...
(screams)

All right, let's just worry
about you right now, okay, Jed?

(yells)

I think I saw something.

A memory.
I-I think I know her name.

(low growl)

DISPATCHER (over radio):
Nearby units, 10-33.

Possible alarm trip
at Mystic Falls High.

DEPUTY:
Uh, copy that.

Probably a false alarm.

Happens about once a month.

ETHAN:
It's go time.
Hey, hold on, hold on.

You heard them.

They said it's probably
a false alarm.

Or it's what I've
been talking about.

Another powerful creature.

I've seen my mom's files.
Our high school has

a weird history
of unexplained events.

Then I'll go.

I'm sorry,
but you said it yourself.

You're just a human sidekick.

(bones cracking)

(grunts)

(groaning)

(quiet hiss)

Who's there?

I can smell you.

(grunting)
LIZZIE:
Invisique saeclum.

I-I'm sorry.

I didn't know that you were
a werewolf. I thought...

Who are you?
Uh, it's complicated.

(bones cracking, grunting)

You came here to turn.
I'll help you.

No. Run!

(low growling)

(snarls)

(door banging)

(gasps)

Please tell me Dorian
has at least one

magical object in this...

Very funny.

(snarling recedes in distance)

(gasps)

Lizzie?

What the hell
are you doing here?

I was able to lure it away.

Werewolves are always gonna
chase vampires first.

You have to get out of here.

We're getting out of here.

You take the back exit.
I'll lure it out the front.

MG, I...

Go.

(low growling)

I know your instincts

are telling you
to bite me right now,

but you can fight it.

♪ ♪

We don't have to hurt
each other.

(vicious snarling)

(both panting)

Not bad for a sidekick, huh?

(wolf howling in distance)

♪ ♪

I know who you were
before you died.

Kaelan.

My Old Irish is a little rusty,

but this is
from the Clan Kinelarty.

From the year 1014.

Very good,
but you're too late.

(shrieking)

I know what happened
to your son!

(shrieking stops)

What did you say?

Your son.

Drystan.

The one they took from you.

Don't listen to him. He's lying!

How old was he when
the English took him

from you to fight
in their wars?

11? 12?

And you never knew
what happened to him.

No, don't listen!
He survived.

He survived the battle.

Tell me!

There was a survey done
in England 50 years later

called the Domesday Book.

He's here.

Living in a small village.

Drystan... Kinelarty.

He lived a long time, too.
Look.

Just below his name,
he had...

Children.

Grandchildren.

One of them was named after you.

(gasps softly)

I'm so sorry.

I can only imagine
if somebody took my child

and I never knew
what happened to them.

They shouldn't have left you
to grieve like that.

No one should have to grieve
alone like that.

(wailing)

Thank you.

You can sleep now.

I know why Malivore wants Cleo.

(nearby growling)

(rustling)

(low growling)

(growling)

(barking)

You just gave me
a weapon, buddy.

(Cleo moaning)

Hope, thank you.

Like I said,
nobody's dying today.

Let's get you home.

I suppose it was
a good thing

you were there
to keep me safe.

After I put you
in danger.

Look, what I said before.

It was true that was how I felt,
but it's not the whole truth.

I know I've
been distracted

and-and not in the best of
moods since you got here,

but that has nothing
to do with you.

Because the truth
is that you are

a kind and brilliant badass,

and I'm lucky to have you
as my friend.

As far as I'm concerned,
this is your home.

No matter what.

Even if it brings danger?

We're kind of used to that
around here.

And what of that creature?

It must be working for Malivore.

Our monster problem
is multiplying.

Why do you think it ran away?

I don't know, but...

something about it
felt familiar.

Almost like
I've fought it before.

("Skin and Bones"
by Cage the Elephant playing)

(owl hooting)

Werewolves.

Who knew, right?

I did kind of call it.

I mean, it was no
supervillain, but...

that thing was pretty
scary either way.

I get why you wanted
me to stay behind.

I'd be dead if you had.

And then I never would've saw
this sweet hero base

you've been working on.
(chuckles)

That's what sidekicks
are for, right?

♪ Oh, the sidewalks shimmer
just like diamonds... ♪

Actually...

you're not really
sidekick material, E.

But I'm gonna need you
to go ahead

and make another one
of those janky masks.

I have a feeling
you're gonna need it.

Partner.

(chuckles)

I'm gonna need a superhero name.

Now I will handle
the hero names, all right?

(laughs):
Okay.

Uh, first things first, partner.

What are we gonna do about...

...her?

("The Last Man on Earth"
by Wolf Alice playing)

♪ Who are you to ask
for anything more? ♪

That bad, huh?

♪ Do you wait for your dancing
lessons to be sent from God? ♪

Finch is...

...seeing somebody else.

And it's really serious.

I'm afraid you'd just
get your heart broken.

That's okay.

You just saved me
months of spiraling.

♪ When it comes to love... ♪

But I should've let you
find out on your own.

♪ What you do ain't enough... ♪

I'm sorry.

I guess I just
felt like

maybe you...

didn't need me anymore.

Believe me,

I know the feeling.

♪ And every book you take ♪

♪ And you dust off
from the shelf... ♪

Does twin code say anything

against cuddling
after one twin has moved out?

It's encouraged, actually.

♪ That you read about yourself ♪

♪ But does a light
shine on you? ♪

HOPE:
So much for this
being a good day.

There's still
another monster out there,

and I'm gonna get
zero sleep worrying

that what the banshee said
is gonna come true.

All's well
that ends well.

Easy for Shakespeare
to say.

He's dead.

The rest of us actually
have to work to be positive.

Now I feel so much pressure,
you know?

Like I have to be happy
no matter what.

Like, I'm afraid that if...

The happiness went away,
it might never come back?

But it will.
I promise.

♪ The thing
you should be asking... ♪

We just have to find
the moments of happiness

between the monsters.

♪ ♪

And screw fate, you know?

Screw fate.

(groans softly)

(groaning)

Dr. Saltzman told
me what happened.

Your plan worked.

Seriously?

You underestimate yourself.

Because of you, the
banshee found peace.

And you have reclaimed

your rightful place
in the Squad.

Thanks for believing in me.

When you were inside her mind,

did you discover
why Malivore wants me?

Not right away.

It was kind
of hazy.

I didn't understand
what it meant,

but now I think I get it.

Because I have literally

never had
a genius monster-hunting idea

until I was standing
next to you.

This part of the job
I did not miss.

To Kaelan.

And now...

it's your turn with this thing.

Oh, you still don't know
where it came from, huh?

No, but today's
still a win.

We know why Malivore's
after Cleo.

She's a Muse.

A Muse?

Like inspiration muse?

A witch
who's the seventh daughter

of a seventh daughter

has a special magical power,
the power...

of inspiration.

Why does Malivore
need inspiration?

He has a problem
he needs to solve.

If I had to guess,

he's looking for a way
out of the prison world.

(wind whooshing)

(echoing exhale)

♪ ♪