All language subtitles for Defiance (2013) - S03E11 - Of a Demon in My View (1080p BluRay x265 Celdra)

Previously
onDefiance...

This is our family.

Once we have
repowered our ship
we will wake them up.

We will conquer the Earth
and enslave you all.

We will feed upon
your delicate flesh
in a glorious dread harvest.

Stay close
to your wife.

Keep a weapon close
at hand. And guard her.

From who?

Your daughter?

I am
searching for her.

I will come and tell you
when Stahma is safe.

So it's mutiny then.

Yes.

You're going to help me hunt.

What is that?

A control stem.

It keeps you
shape-takers obedient.

She killed Tommy!

A machine killed Tommy!

You're scaring me.

Don't.

Gun!

Nolan was delusional.
He has Ark-Tech
in his brain.

You gonna
let 'em take me
to South America?

Don't want to.

You need to.

If anyone was gonna survive
something like this,
figures it'd be you.

Berlin?

Berlin!

It's pretty ugly out there.

There's a lot of
bodies and blood,
but I didn't see Nolan.

Do you have any idea
what happened to him?

Someone took him.

But he's alive,
I can feel him.

You can feel him?

In my head.

Okay, hang on.

When I say, "Go,"
you squirm out as
fast as you can, got it?

Do it.

Go!

What are you doing
out in the Badlands?

I was headed
back to Defiance.

I heard about Nolan,
shooting the vice chancellor

and I thought
Amanda could use my help.

Is it true?
Did he shoot her?

He wasn't in
his right mind.

Oh. Runs in the family.

There were three
dead raiders out there.
Was it an attack?

I'm not sure.

The convoy was on
the road just a few hours,
headed towards Brazil.

Everything was quiet,
and then...

Why the
chup would we stop?

There's a huge
tree in the road, sir.

Can we go around?

Negative.

Clear the road.

You still see him,
don't you?

Yeah.

Not for much longer, though.

And that's
when it started.

Get down. What is it?

I don't know.

Nolan?

Nolan?

Nolan!

Just like that,
he was gone.

Well, we'll find him.

Thanks for
not walking away.

You mean,
not walking away again?

Yeah, that's what I mean.

You're welcome.

He'll be here.

It's been many hours.

He promised to
come when it's safe.

Well, clearly
it's not safe.

It's possible
T'evgin has decided

he values
the flesh of his own
flesh above yours.

He would not betray me.

Not to her.

Then perhaps
Kindzi has killed him.

We should ask her
when she arrives,
which I imagine will be soon.

You're trying to upset me.

Yes, well I'm bored.

I have to pass
the time somehow.

I do not love T'evgin.

I don't recall
asking if you did.

But you wanted to.

It's why you're
acting so horrid.

It's not an act.

The Enchanter took me in,

provided protection
when I was alone
and frightened.

He is decent, honorable.

Since when do you
find that attractive?

T'evgin is worthy
of my respect.

My affection.

But my heart?

That is reserved for you.

Always.

It's your play, dear.

What have you done to me?

You're stronger
than any other Omec.

Stronger than me,
strong enough to
break these chains.

Draining your blood
keeps that powerful
body of yours occupied.

It keeps you weak.

You should just kill me.

Kill you?

No.

I love you, father.

Ransom.

That's the only
motive that makes sense.

How do you figure?

Well, Nolan killed
the vice chancellor, right?

Raiders attack the caravan,
kidnap the assassin,

and then sell him back
to the Votanis Collective.

That's a dumb plan.

Okay, if you don't
like my theory,
give me another one.

Wait. BERLIN: What?

These wounds,
I've seen them before.

Looks like a bite mark.

In Defiance we
had animal attacks
that looked a lot like these.

I've never heard of
raiders using animals.

These bodies were planted.

By who?

The Omec.

Why would they do that?

I don't know.

How is he?

Sedated.

He'll be fine once
the meds wear off.

What about the
hardware in his head?

You mean the Ark-Tech?

It's a pollutant,
I want it out.

Removing it
could kill him.

Are you disobeying a command?

Well, that's not really
an option now, is it?

Why did you
attack that caravan?

I mean, why bring
him back here?

I have chosen
this human as my enchanted.

My pet.

Why him? Look at him.

Such noble bearing,
so proud.

I find him quite beautiful,
don't you?

Not really my gender.

He was kind to me
when the human
mayor shot me.

He gave me
a coat for warmth.

I could not allow
the Votanis Collective
to take him and kill him.

But you're fine if
I kill him on this
operating table right now?

He's no good
to me broken.

May I speak freely?

What?

I think it's
you that's broken.

I don't know if it's
a result of a trauma,

or if you're just
a born sociopath.

But there's a screw loose
in that head of yours.

And you know I have
a higher tolerance

for cruelty than
most folks, but

what you did
to your father,

it's sick.

You make me sick
and that's the truth.

Get out.

You need me
to do the surgery.

I will do it myself.

Go back to Defiance
and continue your collecting.

You don't know
what you're doing.

Now.

Yes, boss.

Whatever you say.

Goodbye, Nolan.

Something's happened.

Tell me about it.

No.

No, I can't feel
Nolan anymore.

He's gone.

Hi.

Kindzi?

Here, drink.

Where's Irisa?

Back in Defiance.

Telling everyone
you were killed
in a raider attack.

The night you were
locked up, Irisa came to
my father, in tears.

She begged us to
help her rescue you.

Together, we came
up with a plan.

So the attack was...

A necessary deception.

And was anyone killed?

Don't blame your
daughter for that,
blame me.

Oh, no.

The Votanis Collective
murdered our people.

I will not apologize
for killing them.

That's okay,
it's fair enough.

I've done worse myself.

So, is there a plan?

You and I will
travel to Rancor Flats.

And Irisa?

Irisa will join us,
once she is satisfied

the Votanis Collective
believes her story.

Okay, so...

So the raiders are
blamed for the attack
on the convoy.

Defiance is safe.

A manageable plan.
What did you do to me?

I removed the metal
from your head.

No.

No, Doc tried that.
She said it
couldn't be done.

I am Omec.
Nothing is impossible.

What about Irisa?

Was she okay,
when you took
the Ark-Tech out?

Yes, as are you.

You took
a big risk for us.

Thank you.

May I ask why?

We hate the Votanis Collective
as much as you do.

Now relax.

There's nothing
more to worry about.

You're safe,
you're healthy.

And you're free.

For now.

You've been
fighting for everyone
else for so long.

Taking care of
everyone but yourself.

Now let someone
else take care of you.

I like how you shot
that Castithan politician.

It reminded me
of my father.

How he used to be.

Dangerous, strong, brutal.

Well, for the record,
I'm not proud of myself

for shooting
the vice chancellor.

I wasn't myself.

Oh.

The Ark-Tech in my
head made me delusional.

What kind of delusions?

I saw myself.

Outside myself.

I was a soldier.

And all I knew was killing.

This shadow of yourself,

In Omec we call it
"t'ovik nilusii."

Our warrior echo.

This happens to
you people so much,
you have a name for it?

It's a feeling,
an instinct.

That when
everything in your
head tells you no,

your t'ovik nilusii
says, yes.

And was it your
warrior echo that told you

to kill all those
Votans in the raid?

You're judging me. No, no.

No, I'm just
concerned about Irisa.

She must have been upset
when you started
dropping bodies.

Yes, at first.

And then she
understood the necessity.

Yeah, well, the kid's
nothing if not practical.

Hey, I'd love
to talk to her.

You got a hailer here?

The drones disrupt
the hailer signal.

You can talk to her later.

Yeah, when we get
to Rancor Flats.

You told me.

Irisa puts her love for you
above anything else.

She is a good daughter.
You should be proud of her.

I am.

I'm starving.

I know how
to make pancakes.

No, no, no.
I got this, I do.

You sure you
don't want anything?

Nope.

I make a mean
grilled cheese sandwich.

The trick is to
butter both sides
of the bread...

You've disappointed me.

I will return soon.

I want two of you
stationed on the roof,

two at the front door,
and two with my
wife at all times.

Protect her with
your life if necessary.

Have I said something
particularly entertaining?

Look, Vizu.

Your money's
good enough for me
to stand out front

with a big gun to
scare people away,

but if shtak gets serious...

No way I'm dying for
a house full of traitors.

We know who killed Raiga
and the rest of your old crew.

Can't prove it,
but it was you.

Boss.

How 'bout it?

You want us to leave?

If and when the time comes,
I am confident you
will do the right thing.

If you do not,

this conversation will
continue and conclude.

Take your posts.

You cannot leave
us with them.

Doc Yewll isn't
answering her hailer.
I have to go find her.

But T'evgin...

For all we know,
T'evgin's on his
daughter's side.

And he's damn near impossible
to kill, remember?

If anyone knows how
to kill a mature Omec,
it's Yewll.

These men will betray us
the first chance they get.

They're the best
I could pull together.

We're not exactly
popular these days.

Give me a gun.

Don't be ridiculous.

I'll fight for you, Favi.

Die defending you,
if necessary.

The safety's on the side.

I'll be back soon.

Look after her.

So where are we?

Old St Louis?

Someplace private.

Where's Irisa?
For real, this time.

Back at the convoy,
pinned under some metal.

If she's not dead,
she will be soon.

Does that
information upset you?

Yeah.

Good, because
you've upset me.

Why? Because I don't
like being lied to?

Because I don't
wanna be lunch?

I would have cared for you.

During the Dread Harvest,
you would have been
protected and favored.

You would've had
the highest ranking
amongst the slaves.

Never going hungry,
never wanting for anything.

Yeah, that's a great story.
But it wouldn't
have ended well.

You would have
lived out your lifespan
and had an honorable death.

But now?

Now you're just food.

What's that?
We got company up above?

If the Omec did take Nolan,
they killed a lot
of people doing it.

Hello, Nolan's daughter.

Lawkeeper.

We know you
attacked the convoy

and tried to
pin it on raiders.

Are you here to arrest me?

I just want Nolan.

I imagine he's with my father.

Where?

Out in the Badlands somewhere,
escaping Votan justice.

Are you saying
T'evgin attacked the convoy?

The Votanis
Collective slaughtered
our people.

When Nolan killed
their vice chancellor,
it pleased my father.

He took it upon
himself to rescue Nolan
from our common enemy.

My father has a soft
spot for the lesser races

but I still
think you're animals.

If you don't
believe what I'm saying,
have a look around.

We will.

I've searched
the roof and the
adjacent buildings.

Any luck in the mines? IRISA: No.

Those tunnels go on forever.
It'll take days
to search them all.

We don't have
that kind of time.

Do you have a hailer? No.

Mine isn't working.

We need to warn Amanda
that the V.C. convoy was hit.

I'm not leaving.

Did you ever consider
that Kindzi might be
telling the truth?

I don't trust her.

Me neither.

Doesn't necessarily
mean she's lying.

Lawkeeper.

Help me.

What kind of freak
show are you people
building down here?

It's my daughter's doing.

What's her endgame?

War, it's what
I promised her.

When the Votanis Collective
destroyed our fleet,
Kindzi and I were lost.

We knew the shape
takers had found
a suitable planet to colonize,

we just didn't
know where it was.

We drifted aimlessly
through space,

searching for any signal
that would lead us
to the Votan arks.

Or their destination.

Earth.

We didn't know to
call it that, but yes.

Throughout the long journey,
hate kept me alive,

focused.

Kindzi learned hatred
from watching me.

I taught it to my daughter.

Fantasies of revenge,
told as bedtime stories,

night after night.

Year after year.

It probably kept
her going, right?
Kept her alive?

But at what cost?

That's always
the trade off, isn't it?

I'm afraid I've
been a bad father.

You're not alone
there, pal.

Take these
back to your post.

You're very talented.

Thank you.

Do you weave?

I've never really tried.

Sit beside me.

For now, just practice
looping the thread.

Like this.

Hmm.

I could make
a bonnet for Luke.

Aren't you ambitious.

How is the
little one doing?

He's crawling now.

Starting to talk.

And Alak?

He's so good
with the baby.

Though he still
struggles with diapers.

He doesn't put the
pins in tightly enough.

I've shown him
over and over, but

he still doesn't learn.

Perhaps he
enjoys being taught.

What is it, Andina?

Speak your mind.

I love spending
this time together.

Feeling this close to
you and your family, but

I'm not stupid.

I know it can't last.

What can't last?

Well, you are Shanje.

I'm a handmaiden.

Soon enough,
this crisis will pass

and everything will go back
to the way it used to be.

That's just nature.

It is
possible to elevate one's
station through marriage.

It's one of the more
savory aspects of
our shared culture.

Hold your hand like this.

Thank you.

When Christie died,

poor little Luke suffered
an unimaginable loss.

You stepped in.

You took care of him.

I've done my best.

I know.

My son has needs too.

What are you saying?

Just idle talk
with a trusted friend.

Promise me that
will never change.

I think in time,

with me whispering
in his ear,

I might persuade
Alak to forgive you.

And the baby?

I can bring him
here in secret.

That would be
quite a kindness.

And perhaps one day,

when I've married
into the Shanje,

we can drink tea as equals.

You have quite
a knack for this.

I'm impressed.

Did Conrad Von Bach
kick you to the curb?

I came to help.

I don't need help.

Especially from you.

No,
I think you do.

Nolan never
made it to Brazil.

Where's Irisa now?

She stayed behind,
hoping Kindzi would
lead her to Nolan.

What are you doing?

I can't help you
if don't tell me
what the hell you're doing.

Protecting the town.

By going through laundry?

If Kindzi's fake raider attack
didn't fool you and Irisa,

what makes you think
it's gonna fool the V.C.?

Okay, good point.

They'll start counting bodies
and notice that Nolan
and Irisa are missing.

And blame Defiance.

Human mayor,
sympathetic to the
Butcher of Yosemite.

It'll give the
V.C. hardliners
every reason to attack.

Unless, of course,
Nolan and Irisa die
tragically in the attack.

Hmm.

I've been looking
for you everywhere.

Well, I haven't
been everywhere.

I need to find the
best way to kill an Omec.

I know the daughter
can be stopped by a bullet,

but I've been told
T'evgin poses more of a...

Ooh.

Is that blood?

Patient died on me.

Died of what?

A new strain of
hemorrhagic fever.

For Castithans... Everyone is susceptible.

And believe me,
this is one nasty bug.

You die bleeding
from your eyes.

Your ears.

Everywhere.

If it spreads,
the Omec will be
the least of your worries.

What's that?

A vaccine.

I don't have
enough for everyone,

so we need to keep
this on the down-low.

We can't afford panic.

Other arm.

Put your gun
down, sweetie.

Stahma will need a dose.

And Alak.

And Luke.

You make sure it gets...

I'll get around to
all of them eventually.

The Omec will
make sure of that.

I would never
have been able to

drag these corpses
out here by myself.

Like I said,
I'm here to help.

How long you
sticking around?

As long as
you need me.

Conrad understands.

I missed you.

Same here.

Now we're finally
starting to get somewhere.

Okay.

Let's get this bad boy...

Kindzi!

Stop this! Right now!

Stop this!

All right.

Time to eat.

Get away from him.

If you let them leave,
they will return with
weapons and kill me.

And maybe you too.

I spared you
because I love you.

Join me.

Pick up that ax.

Protect your daughter.

Your blood.

Kill them both.
And then we will do
the Dread Harvest.

This is not
your fight. Go.
No.

She won't be able to hurt me.

I don't know, Father.

You've lost
a lot of blood.

If you're gonna fight me,

do so with honor.
Not in your
second skin.

We gotta help him.

No, Nolan, we haven't
got any weapons.

We need reinforcements.

You underestimate
me, daughter.

You have
broken my heart.

Please.

Father, forgive me.

I'll do whatever you say.

You will return
to the sleep pod.

Yes. You will remain there.

Of course.

And you will never

disobey my commands again.

Never.

Swear it.

On the lives of our
brothers and sisters.

I do. I promise.

You are forgiven.

You are old and stupid.

You left me no choice.

We gotta get help.

Let's go.

Scanning radio frequencies...

There's nothing out there.

We're alone.

Our enemies abide.

Never forget.

Our mission is futile.

We're never going to find this
new world the Votans fled to.

Be patient.

Rockin'...

Robin?

That's no Votan language
I've ever heard.

Where is the signal's origin?

Our new home!

Duty guide my hand.

Your strength will
become my own.

Your strength will
become my own.

And I swear this world will

pay for coming between us.

Brothers and sisters.

We have arrived home.

I am speaking to
you in the language
of this new world.

It is time to awaken
and seize the world
we were long ago promised.

We must celebrate
our divine right
over all others.

For it is their flesh
that sustains ours.

It is time for
our Dread Harvest.

Our moment to
rise and conquer.