All language subtitles for The.Dreadful.2026.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H.264-English

- Thou art He that took me out

of my mother's womb,

my prayer shall
be always of thee.

I am become, as it were,

a monster unto many.

But my sure faith

and trust is in thee.

God protect you, child.

- Beautiful sermon, how
he talked about new life.

- Mistress May, what a
blessing to see you here,

glowing like the Virgin
Mother herself.

It brings such joy to my heart.

Aw, may the Lord bring my Seamus
and your husband home soon.

Mm-hmm.

God is good.

- Thank you.

- Blessed day, Mistress.

- Won't she miss it?

- She has plenty.
We have nothing.

Come Anne.

Whatcha looking at?

Oh.

Oh.

Mm, mm.

Hmpf.

- Hmm, mm.

- The fox fell out
on a chilly night.

He prayed to the moon
to give him light.

The fox and his wife
without any strife,

cut up the goose with
a fork and knife.

And the little
ones chewed on the bones,

and bones, and bones.

Anne, come back.

- You have a way with
this stubborn ground.

Oh, I could never get
anything to grow here.

These beet roots will
be popular at market.

We can barter them

and this.

- Will you be selling that one?

- Aye.

And we'll have bread
to eat tonight.

- Be safe.

- My son chose well
when he picked a wife.

You're my jewel.

I'm always careful.
I know the roads.

- Anne?

There you are.

- Seamus, you're back.

- I'm here, my love.

Help me.

Pain.

- Is this all?
- Aye.

Except...

- Oh, Morwen.

Oh.

I...

- Damn.

No matter. I don't mind.

I've got my sweet Anne.

Be patient. The
Virgin will provide.

The Lady is merciful.

She will to it that we have

what we need to
fill our bellies.

- And I pray, too, that
Seamus will return soon.

I thought he would be
here with us again by now.

It's been so long.

- He'll have to put an end
to this curse of poverty

and become a wealthy man.

Have faith in his
ambition.

This war will make us rich.

- I do.

♪ Aye, aye, this night is long ♪

♪ I most unjustly ♪

♪ Sorrow, and mourn, and fast ♪

♪ Aye, this night is long ♪

♪ I most unjustly ♪

♪ Sorrow, and mourn, and fast ♪

- Jago.

- Hello, Anne.

- Back from Tewkesbury?

- I am.

- Are the wars over then?

- Over for me.

- Then it's good
to see you again.

But where is my husband?

- Where is my son?

- Rivers of blood,

bodies,

his Lord's liberty
and maintenance, they
all look the same,

mangled and dirtied.

Seamus and I, we,
we had to leave.

You've known me.

I'm a fisherman, not a soldier.

What army does Richard have?

Armies and fishermen
forced to square

against some unknown man
at the other end of battle,

and one of us'll kill the other,

and it won't change anything.

It won't cease the fighting,

but the crown
would've lost a son

who would've grown her
crops and fed her people

if only she'd give him
a chance to come home.

- You abandoned your post.

- We agreed we would leave

at night while the
captains were asleep.

But we were,

we were beset by thieves.

They beat us,

took what little we had.

They killed Seamus

nigh on.

We should never have
left this place,

this little cove.

He was my dearest friend.

- You saw him die?

- Aye.

- How,
how did it happen?

- Uh, it's too cruel for
a woman's ears, Morwen.

- Oh, I'm no stranger
to cruelty, pup.

My heart is already hard.

- They split him neck to navel.

I am sorry.

- Ah, Seamus.

You were my heart.

My chest is empty.

- My son is not coming back,

and you, left childless,

a girl with no husband.

He's gone into dirt
with the rest of them.

We're truly alone.

What,

what, what will we do now?

I, I wanted to see him again.

It's safe. Come.

- More dead?

- Yeah, drowned like the others.

- Have mercy on those
that crave thy mercy.

Have grace unto them
and make it such

that they may, too,
enjoy thy grace.

Go forward to life.

- Wasting your
prayers on the wicked.

God has laid his
judgment on 'em.

God is smiling at us
to send such good luck.

He smashed those pirates against
our rocks for our benefit.

- Yes.

- I'll trade these
trinkets in market

and be back before
the sun is set.

- I think
there's a man out there.

- Silly child, there's
no one out there, hon.

Sometimes I think you're
a bit mad

like your mother before you.

Go on. Rest, child.

- Hello, Anne.

Are you well?

Where are you walking to?

- To church.

- Ah, I've lost my taste
for pretty sermons.

But don't you know you
shouldn't be walking alone here?

There are bad men on this road.

They would steal a girl like you

away from home.
- I know the path.

I'll be safe.

- I'll walk with you.

Perhaps you'd like the company.

- I shouldn't walk with a
man who's not my husband.

- Your husband's dead.

- Walk well enough
without your help.

- Hello, Morwen.

What a fine day.

Sun is nearly shining,
and the breeze is gentle.

- Come, Anne.

- Hag.

- You were at
church all morning?

- Mm-hmm.

- And he followed you there?

- Yes.

- I never liked that boy.

He always had a
jealous look about him,

even as a child.

Always following
Seamus everywhere.

I saw the angry look in his eye,

parentless rat.

Look like a stray dog,

always sniffing
around for scraps.

Greed, has Jago's heart,
I'm sure of
it.

- It's...

We were such close friends
before I married Seamus.

I, I had forgotten
our time together.

I, I do not think
him an evil man.

- Evil is
not always obvious.

This is a time of war.

There is a lot that
spreads all around us.

Demons walk the earth
in the shape of men.

Stay with me, and you'll
have nothing to fear.

With me, you'll never be cursed.

But if you disobey me,

the knights of hell will
drag you down into the pit,

and there'll be nothing
I can do to save you.

- I, I promise.

- Oh, oh.

Ah, Anne, come.

Friar Penros has found
us on the road home.

- Friar Penros.
- Hello, Anne.

- Sorry we don't have
more to offer you.

This is the last of our stores.

These are difficult times.

- Course, uh, but do you
have anything to drink?

My throat is parched.

Hmm.

Bless you.

Mm.

Mm.

Forgive me, Lord, my hunger.

Blessed us, oh, Lord,
and these, thy gifts,

which we are about to receive

from thy bounty through
Christ our Lord, amen.

- Amen.
- Amen.

- Mm, brings joy to my heart

to see two such pious women.

I'll show you a
special relic,

so you can share in the
glory of my pilgrimage.

Just put that back.

Here we are.

- Oh, how beautiful.

- Open it.

- Oh.

- Do not touch, child. Careful.

These trinkets are more
valuable than you can imagine.

- It's
wonderful, Father.

- For our Lord
Jesus's blessed life

from a Bethlehem dove.

Three silver pieces,

special price for
such a faithful flock.

- We can't afford
such beautiful gifts.

We don't have any money.

- Very well then.

- Who else knows you've
returned from your travels?

- You are but the first.

- I'm sure you're eager
to continue your journey.

- Aye, I'm just passing
through. I am London bound.

Well, thank you for
your hospitality.

I must continue my journey

before too much of
the day has passed.

A blessing before I go.

The Lord shall preserve
thee from all evil.

Yea, it is even he that
shall keep thy soul.

Glory to the Father as
it was in the beginning.

Lord have mercy upon us, our
Father, which art in heaven,

and lead us not into
temptation, amen.

- Amen.

- Beware of heretical
thoughts, my friend.

Those lies do nothing for you

but illuminate the hideous
truths that surround us.

Stay in the warm, blind bliss.

- No, no.

No.

- Move aside.

- What did you do?

- He was making a mess.

- Are, are you mad? He's,
he's a, he's a man of God.

He's a holy man.

- Ah, he wasn't a, a man of God.

He was a charlatan and a fool.

He was a false pretender.

These items will feed
us through the winter.

You understand.

You, you understand.

Come on.

There was talk around
Friar Penros, you know,

that he was a philander.

His heart had been claimed by
Mammon, by the lusty feels

for material wealth,
and shiny objects,

and the soft gaze of
foolish young girls.

He was false.

- Morwen.

- Yes.

- I don't know if I can
be as strong as you, as,

as ruthless.

I do not know if we
did the right thing.

- All that matters
is that we survive.

You must be very cautious

not to give in to sin,

to lust.

I couldn't bear the
thought of you in hell,

never to be reunited
with my son,

your sweet husband in
Heaven where he sits now.

You must be vigilant.

You must be pious.

You will be reunited with him.

Isn't that what you want?

- Of course.

- Well, mm.

Mm, you're a good girl.

- Morwen.

- Anne.

- Jago.
- Hey.

- Did you see him?
- Did I see who?

- I, I, I think he is a demon.

He's, he's not

from this world.
- Ah, there's-

- He's following me.
- no one there.

There's no one there.

It, it's just us here.
- No, he was there.

He, he wears a, a suit of armor,

and he, he rides a white horse.

- Why would a
demon need a horse?

It's just some soldier traveling
through to Manor Trematon,

someone made of flesh and blood.

Come. Sit down.

Anne.
- Yeah.

- You found me.

- What?

- You were scared, and
you came to find me.

I'm glad you came.

What is it?

- I'm afraid.

- Afraid.

- Don't mock me, afraid
of what might happen.

I don't want to be marked
by a knight of hell.

I don't want to be cursed
and dragged into the pit.

- Cursed, Anne? Are you a child?

- Morwen told me that-
- Ah, that hag.

Doesn't know anything,

just trying to scare you.

- Hell is real.

- Aye.

I've seen hell.

It's 50 leagues in that
direction, and it is real.

Hell is the war between the
rich men and spilt blood.

But this, Anne,
this is also real.

I want you, Anne,
and you want me.

Come to me tonight.

There'll be no
demons to haunt you.

Meet me where we used to play
as children. Do you remember?

It's just us now.

Come to me tonight.

- This is my dream.

Go.

- Are you awake?

- You came.

- I shouldn't have.

I shouldn't be here.

Wake up.

I have to go back.

- Come and live with me.

Come live with me.
- I can't.

- Why can't you?

- She needs me.

- That woman can
fend for herself.

- She frightens me.

- She will drain
every bit of life out of you.

I can see it clear as day.

Come live with me, and
I will make you happy.

- Where have you been?

- I wanted some fresh air.

- You know I'd die without you.

I think you're my angel

sent to care for me
in my son's absence.

We're more precious
to each other

than all the treasures
in the world.

I don't want to be alone.

- I know.

- Know I'll take care of you.

- What are you doing here
in the middle of the cold?

- Help me. What are you
doing just standing there?

Help me.

Okay.

He may have valuables
in his pocket. Look.

What's this?

Nothing, it's just
a child's joy.

♪ Amen ♪

- God
protect you, child.

- Huh, beautiful.

Yeah.

- Morwen.

A gift.

- Anne.

- Stay here, child.

- Anne, are ya in there?

- What do you want?

- What, you're deaf now, too?

It's not you I
want, is it? Anne.

- She came back to me, pup.

Find yourself another
bitch to fuck.

- Ah, move, you sorry
woman, or I'll push through.

- Go away.

- She's young, and strong,
and she can bear a child,

and you would take
that from her?

- Yes,
1,000 times, yes.

What joy has a husband or
child ever brought to me?

None,

only the grief of
losing them too soon

and suffering a long and
angry life after they've gone.

Yes, I would take that from her.

Yes, I would live
through this winter.

Yes, I would deny
you the pleasure of her body.

- Ah, to hell with you.

- And I will take you
straight to hell, fool.

- Anne, I'll wait for you.

I'll wait for you, Anne.

- You're upset.

Oh, sweet child, sweet
child, you're upset.

This is our fate.

It is not your destiny.

This is where we belong.

You are my son's wife.

I am your family.

I am your responsibility.

It is God's law.

- Mother, my heart is torn,

and I am hungry all the time

for things that I have lost.

Why would you leave
me here to starve?

Forgive me.

I have an unruly tongue.

Lord God, I am your
servant, always.

But I'm afraid.

What were you trying to tell me?

Morwen, are you awake?

- I heard of a man

who saw a beautiful woman
walking to church every day.

Nobody knew where she was from,

but the man fell
in love with her.

Matha E. Chawalla was his
name, and he loved to sing.

Finally, one day,
he followed her,

and he sang a song
to her as she walked,

and he was never seen again.

- What happened to him?

- Well, I think he
followed her into the sea.

- So she was a mermaid.

Maybe I'll drag you
down into the water.

- Anne?

Anne?

Anne.

Are you out here?

Anne.

- What thoughts
have you in mind?

- Just thoughts, nothing more.

- Share them with me.

- I think of demons.

- Wow.

- Yesterday, in the
sermon, the father spoke

of the demon Mammon,

who lusts for earthly
pleasures and material wealth,

and I looked on Mistress May

happy with her newborn child

who wears a silver cross
fashioned for his tiny neck,

and, and I was

filled with a terrifying greed.

I want what she has.

I want her wealth,

and her comfort, and
her happy rosy cheeks,

and her fat baby.

- Well, why shouldn't you?

- Perhaps it's you
who are the demon.

- You thinking on him?

- It was always the three of us,

and now everything has
changed so suddenly.

- Aye, everything has changed.

Leave her.

Come live with me.

- I'm all she has.

- I need a wife, and
you have no husband.

Come live with me.

- You don't understand.

- But I want you now.

- You are a greedy man.

- Aye.

- Morwen.

I must speak with you.

I have decided I'm going to
live with Jago and be his wife.

This is what I want.

Do you hear me?

Morwen?

I have always obeyed
you in all things.

I followed your commands

even when the things you
did made my stomach turn.

I was content to
stay by your side.

You were my husband's mother.

But Seamus is gone.

Don't say his name,

slut, whore.

You'll burn with
the rest of them.

Don't you see what you're doing?

- Morwen, I-

- You'll abandon me and
condemn me to death,

and the knights of
hell will come for you,

and I will cheer for them.

You cannot abandon your duty
to me without consequences.

They will pull you down to hell.

- I won't live under
her thumb,

not for one more moment.

I'll do what I want.

I'm sorry.

- It's cold and early,

too early.

- Today is Sunday.
- Is it?

- Come to the sermon
this afternoon with me.

God's words will
soothe your soul.

- You think my soul
needs soothing?

- I will make you a pious man.

- May it please you
to prosper, Zion,

to build up the
walls of Jerusalem.

Then you will delight
in the sacrifices

of the righteous

in burnt offerings
offered whole.

Then bulls will be
offered on your altar.

- The fox and his
wife, without any strife,

cut the goose with
a fork and knife.

They never had such
supper in their life.

The little ones
chewed on the bones,

the bones, the bones.

- You failed us. I win.

- I did not.
- You're a liar.

- Stop. It was me.

I failed us.

- Come on. Sun is down.

We should leave.

- Just a small prayer for Morwen

and for Seamus.

- Seamus is dead
and in the dirt.

I told you.

Rotherham's men smashed his
head in, left him to die,

and I don't want to
hear any more about him.

- I thought it was the thieves
who split him neck to navel.

- What does it matter,
Anne? Man's gone.

They found our camp.

Seamus tried to fight.

And he was a fool.

- Tell me.

You must tell me the truth.

- Truth?

I have always loved you, Anne.

Do you not know that?

And now you can be
mine, truly mine.

We can leave Seamus
behind, his mother behind.

Our lives are ours to live.

We don't owe anyone anything.

- Tell me the truth, or I
will never speak to you again.

- He changed while we was away.

His ambition, it grew and grew,

and he was unafraid.

- Seamus, don't.

- War bred in him

an appetite.

- Come
before it gets too dark.

He's got a purse on him.

What's wrong with you?

Huh?

Scared of a dead man, huh?

- No.

- Seamus, don't.

- Seamus.

You came back to me.

You came back to me.

Ah, Seamus.

- Help.
It won't come off.

- I really had no choice.

- You left him behind.

- I had no choice.

- Morwen was right.

You always were a jealous boy.

- Stay.
- Let go of me.

Father.

Father?

No, leave me alone.

Leave me alone.

Morwen, let me in.

We, we are not safe here.

Morwen.

- Anne, Anne,
Anne, get it off.

Anne, Anne, help.

Help me. I can't get it off.

- Morwen.

- Anne, please.

- Are you trying to scare
me back into submission?

- Have pity on me.

- So I come back to your side.
- I can't get it off.

It hurts.

- You're being foolish.

- No.

No, it's
stuck, it's stuck.

Horrible.

Horrible, horrible.

Get it off, get it off.

- Hold still.
- God, Anne, it's hurting me.

Anne, Anne.

Anne, Anne.

- Be still.

- No, I'm afraid.

- There's nothing
to be afraid of.

- I need you.

Please.

I'm sorry.

- Now you really are a demon.

- Forgive me.

Forgive me.

- No way.

Ah, come, come, come.

Here.

Shh.

Shh.

- It's
cursed. Don't touch it.

- No.

It has no power over me.

There is nothing to fear.

- Anne.

Wait.
- What do you want?

- I was looking for you.

I couldn't find you.

- What do you want?

- You, Anne, I want you.

- I will not be yours or hers.

I don't belong to anyone.

- All your talk of demons, Anne,

I'm not the one hurting you.

Come back.

Anne.

Go then. Hag.

- Come inside.

Here.

This will help you sleep.

I'll be back before
the sun is down.

- Yes, Anne.

♪ Merry it is while
summer it lasts ♪

♪ With song of birds ♪

♪ But now draws near the wind's
blast and harsh weather ♪

♪ Aye, aye, aye,
this night is long ♪

♪ And I most unjustly ♪

♪ Sorrow, and mourn, and fast ♪