All language subtitles for Styria.2014.720p.WEB-DL.x264-ETRG

Passport.

Papers no good. No pass.

Uh, no. The, uh...

The visas
are in the passports.

They've been signed
and stamped.

I'm sorry. I don't understand.

Daughter. Problem.

I wonder, can we settle this?

If I were to, um...

It's okay.

I know this isn't ideal.

It's taken Dr. Bergson
and myself 10 years

to get permission
to remove the murals.

I think you'll be really
excited to see the castle.

It hasn't been touched
since it was closed in 1917.

It's pristine.

Dr. Hill?

Hello, I am Miss Eva Pasztor.

How nice to meet you.

I've made dinner,
please come in and eat

while the car is unloaded.

Oh, this is Miss Pasztor,
your tutor.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

Uh, Lara,

what is your most favorite
subject in school?

Lara gets good grades

in most subjects,
but she's easily distracted.

Her last school had difficulty
keeping her focused.

Lara?

This place is a little less
civilized than I'd imagined.

If you don't want to stay...

It's fine.

-That was a nice trip,
wasn't it?
-Hmm.

It'll be good to see Anna
and her dad again.

They should be here
sometime tomorrow.

You and Anna
will get a chance...

I didn't do it.

What my school said,

I didn't push that girl.

No, of course you didn't.

You get some rest.

- Mommy.
- Shh.

- Mommy.
- Shh.

Quiet now.

I won't let them hurt you.

I'm taking you home.

Shh.

I'm taking you home.

I'm taking you home.

I'm taking you home.

Carmilla.

Lara, I'm busy.

Can you find Miss Pasztor?

Good morning, Dr. Hill.

Morning.

What a wonderful room.

Yes, this was
the heart of the sanatorium.

The wealthy traveled for days
to rest in Styria's
healing waters

hoping for a cure
for their tuberculosis.

And then, when Volker Zukunft
came here to paint this mural

he ended up being diagnosed
with consumption, as well.

Oh, it's lovely.

And now,
Professor Bergson
and I will be the first

to reveal
Zukunft's final works

to the rest of the world.

There's this mural here

and then there's a second one

which we'll be preparing
for transport.

And, intriguingly,

there's a rumored third.

Lara, please don't touch.

What was that?

I don't know.

You out of your mind?

No, Dr. Hill!

Tell this Neanderthal

that I've been officially
granted permission.

I'm glad to see everyone
getting along so well.

The great Dr. Walter Hill,
who has traveled so far

to bring our cultural
heritage to the world.

Pleasure to meet you.

General, we were promised
a week's uninterrupted access

- and these men
have started demolishing.
Mmm.

Come, Lara, let's go.

Oh...

And the lovely Lara Hill.

-Dr. Bergson and I
will never permit...
-Dr. Bergson? Dr. Bergson?

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

I am afraid I'm carrying
all the black letters today.

His entrance was refused.

"Denied entrance."

Suspected spy?
This is preposterous.

This is a work
of collaboration.

What about Anne?
She has to be...

Quiet, Lara!

He's Professor Emeritus,

who rarely leaves England.

His contribution to this work
is vital!

Lara?

Lara, are you sure
you're okay?

Oh.

Give the learned man
room to work.

So, I must attend
to my other duties,

but if there's a problem,
let me know and I will fix it.

The discovery
of this walled-in stairwell

is a revelation.

Schell, in his book, claims
that the castle was built

on a Roman bathhouse,

but these columns suggest
an even earlier structure.

- And this muck...
- Can I be excused?

Lara... "May I be excused?"

Dr. Hill, perhaps you could
give us a tour of the grounds

-and tell us...
-No, I'd rather look
around alone.

Dr. Hill,

what is her mother like?

- Her mother?
- Mmm.

We don't talk about her.

Look out!

Hello?

You okay?

Come on, come out, it's okay.

Look...

Come out, it's all right.

Come on.

Do you speak English?

No?

Let's... Let's go up
to the castle and...

-I don't know, we'll call
the police or something.
-No.

But someone just tried
to kill you. Look, I'm...

No!

No police.

Okay, look, I promise.

You can just come
inside at least. I mean...

God. You're hurt.

Come on.

You're okay, you're okay.

You know, my dad
could help, he's...

What, like he'd know?

You hurt?

I'll go get some first aid.

Lara?

What's going on?

You hurt?

No, it's just a little scrape,
that's all.

I can sort it out myself.

I just...
- Don't worry, I'm fine.
Good night.

Oh, all right, all right,
all right.

Good night.

It's all right.
I... I didn't tell anyone.

What happened in that car?

Lara?

Just wait one second.

Lara, are you sure
you're okay?

Yes, of course.

It's just a small scratch.
That's all.

Just getting ready for bed.

Your father is working

and I'm leaving for the night.

Okay, well,
thank you, Miss Pasztor.

- Okay.
- Good night.

I've, um...

I've... I've got some clothes
that you could change into.

My name is Carmilla.

Oh, hi.

I'm Lara.

Those clothes look better
on you than they do on me.

Do you go to school?

I did, but was made to leave.

Me too!

Yeah, I've been going
to this stupid boarding school
since I was six, but...

Ah! I got into trouble
and I had to come on this trip
with my dad.

And now we do what we want.

How did you get
in that accident?

How did you get expelled?

Where are we going?

You must trust me.

Wow.

It's really beautiful.

What is this place?

A place for viewing.

It's really lovely.

This is the best place
in the world.

My family was always
traveling, until we came here.

I've never seen so many stars.

Hmm, this is a good feeling.

The night in my veins.

Carmilla!

Good morning, Lara.

Hmm.

This place
makes people nervous.

Stories they tell...

Vile acts of every kind.

You haven't seen
nothing strange

with those lovely blue eyes?

Another pretty stranger,
perhaps?

Can I help?

Oh...

The man of the house.

Yes, I had some questions
for you.

We can talk outside.

Sure.

Morning.

General, I would appreciate it

if you wouldn't talk morbidly
around my daughter.

This daughter of yours
wanders our forests at night.

Perhaps you should
be more responsible...

Lara doesn't wander.

Hmm...

I'm looking for a young girl.

She's an orphan. She ran away
and we fear for her safety.

Orphan?

She is unstable.

Locals worry
she might hurt herself.

We don't have all
your luxuries of the west.

Our greatest value
is community.

You are strangers here,
outsiders,

but when something happens
to one person,

the entire community suffers.

And I cannot allow that.

I'm sorry,
I haven't seen anyone.

Hmm.

Tell Miss Pasztor, I will be
joining you for dinner.

You haven't been
going out at night, have you?

Dad!

Got you some lunch.

Thank you.

Nice.

What are you looking for?

Uh, Zukunft's room.
I thought I'd be able to tell
from this blueprint, but...

Hey, look at this!

What is it?

Could it...

Yes.

Yes.

Wonderful, Lara.

This could change everything!

This discovery will
radically alter

the perception
of Zukunft's work.

Unfortunately, the mural is

embedded a plaster wall,

and I'm going to need

additional time
to remove it safely.

I'm afraid your discovery
comes too little, too late.

But...

Of course, you could drive
to our beautiful capital,

wrestle for days,
only to find this decision

was made months ago
in a basement in Moscow.

And by then,
this edifice will be rubble.

It's out of both of our hands.

We have no choice
but to accept.

This mural requires...

Please, please,
please, please.

Don't argue after a meal.

It upsets the digestion.

And since this "masterpiece,"
as you call it,

will soon be dust,

this is our last chance
to drink like our
decadent ancestors.

Allow us to enjoy it.

Nasdrovia!

Expecting someone, Lara?

Hmm?

Papa,

is she old enough for boys?

It is the duty
of the patriarch

to ensure the guidance
of our young women.

One cannot let
the devil take root
in these lovely creatures.

They need a firm hand

to be tamed. Protected.

Wouldn't you agree?

Protected? Yes, of course.

Of course, of course.

Then you will help me.

I am greatly worried
about little Carmilla.

Hmm.

Have you seen
a young blond girl, Lara?

How is that
any of your business, hmm?

This is not a war zone and
you are not a police officer.

-So what authority
do you have here?
-War or not,

you can trust I have authority
in these matters.

To guide young women?

Guide them how?

Drive them where?

There, you see it?

The devil.

Never mind all that.

I understand you used to teach

at the famous
Cambridge University?

Yes. That's right.

Why would one stop teaching

at such
a prestigious institution?

I needed to devote
more time to publishing

and my schedule
wouldn't allow me to.

Uh-huh.

Not for extracurricular
activities

with a young, lovely
exchange student?

I needed some time off.

Oh.

Don't be shy with us.

You're a stallion!

Surrounded by
all that temptation.

Yes, yes, yes. I understand.

A hard working man
needs stress relief, yeah.

But of course, when you throw
caution to the wind,

there are consequences.

General, it's late.

Yes, yes, yes.

We men, have work to do.

But don't worry, Lara,

your father did

the honorable thing
and married

this lovely young girl,

with her delicate state.

How did you find out
about this place?

About the murals?

Your mother told me.

When she was a young girl,

she visited the castle.

Why didn't you tell me
she was from here, hmm?

Why did I have to find out
about you and Mum from that...
That man?

Wasn't at all like he said.

She was very beautiful.

She had a power, vitality just
seemed to bubble out of her.

But she could also be...

That's all in the past.

I have a lot of work to do.

We'll talk later.

I found something wonderful
for us.

Come on.

Come on, I want to
show you something.

You just left me out there.

I had to find
my way back alone.

Then you have
a good sense of direction.

People don't do that
to each other. It's not right.

Hush now.

I brought you a present
to make up for my cruelty.

Ta-da!

Ah, lovely.

Guests always drink first.

Oh, come on! Don't
waste my precious slivovitz.

Made in the cleanest bathtubs
from ripe plums

and old women's spit.

Anyway, that creepy General

is looking for a girl
named Carmilla.

What is that picture?

My mother took it,
in the mirror.

It's the only one I have.

And where is she now?

We... We don't really talk
at all, ever.

Why?

Well, uh...

When I was little,

this crazy woman broke into
our house and attacked me.

After that, my mother
had a nervous breakdown

and then she left...

Left us.

Do you get along
with the Professor?

I don't know. I mean...
Well, this is the most time

I've spent with him
since I was little, so...

He's so into his work,
nothing else matters.

There are only
two types of men,

fools and beasts.

Your father is just a fool.

Yeah, I guess he is.

How about your parents?

Same as all parents.

To a world
of neither fools nor beasts.

Come on.

What are they?

Dancing gowns.

100 years old.

You must pull it
very, very, very tight.

Okay.

It tickles.

Oh, no. Did I ruin it?

Oh...

Oh, don't worry.
It's very old.

All right.

Oh!

Up. Oh!

What...

What is that?

- Oh, it's nothing.
- What's that?

It's really, really stupid.
Don't. Seriously.

Show me.

No. Please, no. It's...

This is very strange.

In the olden days,
when someone was sick,

they went to a man who would

bleed them with a razor.

That would get rid of the bad
blood that made them ill.

Maybe you just have
some bad blood.

I understand that desire,

to have control,
power over something.

They try to possess us,

break us.

Those who don't resist
learn to live with the misery

for the rest
of their broken lives.

There's a real beast here.

A cannibal.

He devours his own and no one

does anything to stop him.

Some powder, I think.
Ladies never saw the sun
and were very pale.

No...

That's not talcum powder.

That is the Professor's
foot powder.

What? Oh!

Lara,
what are you doing?

I'm just in the bathroom.

Is someone with you, I...

I'm in the bathroom,
leave me alone!

Oh, all right, I... All right.

Not bad, school girl.

He's a fool.

You think
he's still out there?

I don't know.

You want me
to swim in that?

It smells like sewage
and it is freezing out here.

Coward.

Mmm, it's perfect.

Mmm, it's perfect.

Aren't you afraid
someone will see?

Who?

No one lives near here
and the Professor is
measuring his bricks.

Okay, well, turn around.

Whoo!

Oh!

Oh, it's so warm.

It's bubbling against my skin.

Like swimming in champagne.

Mmm.

Something touched my foot.

Now you're not
doing any of that?

That's really not funny.

What is it?

What is it?

Statues?

Those idiot workers

tore them off their pedestals
and threw them in.

Look at that.

First day of winter.

This is so unreal.

I don't think
we'll make it back into
the house without freezing.

We should just stay here.

What, frozen in the ice,
like those statues?

No.

One...

Two...

Three!

Wait!

I want
to show you something.

What? No...

Come on, I'm freezing.
Please don't.

Come on.

- What are you doing?
- Shh.

Listen.

I really don't think
we should be down here.

The legend of Styria
is that in the elder days,
on this spot,

one hundred virgins
were sacrificed
into a dry well.

Soon, healing waters came up
from the fertile ground.

Every 100 years, new virgins
are needed to replenish.

You're not a virgin, are you?

You've screwed
at least one boy, right?

Then you're safe.

There is something
far more dangerous in here.

An ancient crypt.

Whose?

The Karnsteins.

The vampires.

The villagers tried to kill
them, but they missed one

and she's still down here...

Right now.

Wanna know my secret?

Carmilla, don't tease.

Carmilla?

Carmilla, you okay?

Carmilla, where are you?

God.

Relax. It's not feeding time.

That really hurt.

I would have,
but you're too scared.

You would have curdled
the blood.

Tastes best when it's freely
given by lovers.

Come on, my crypt is close.

No, I can't. I'm going back.

Fine.

Be a coward.

Go home to your daddy,
you spineless shit!

Please, don't be like that!

Carmilla!

Carmilla, please!

I was so worried.

Carmilla?

Carmilla!

Carmilla?

What's going on?
Why are you acting
so strange?

Why won't you talk to me?

What is that?

It's okay.

Come over here.

- Join us.
- Join us.

Lara,
have you seen Miss...

Lara?

Lara?

Lara?

Lara, wake up.

- Stop it!
- Lara.

What are you doing?

I don't know.

Come on.

What happened?

I don't know.

You don't know?

You've obviously been outside.

- What were you doing?
- Nothing, I...

I think I just had
a nightmare, that's all.

I'm just
really tired.

I can finish cleaning up,
by myself.

That cough is not good.

Lara, this is not
a healthy environment for you.

I was thinking that
maybe you should go

to Vienna for a few days

and stay
with my friend, Birgitt.

Birgitt?

I had a nightmare. I'm fine.

Look, I'll stay in bed
all day,

I'll drink tea
and I'll get better, okay?

I'm sorry, but I'm not sure
that drinking tea is...

Please, would you just
let me stay? I mean, look,

when I'm better
I could help you.

You know,
I helped you find the mural

and I can cook. But, please
I really don't want to go.

Okay, okay. Take it easy.

I'll get some rest.

Dad?

What is that?

It's the peasants

and their idiotic
superstitions.

So you're talking again?

They're ridiculous.

Why do they obsess with death?

Everybody dies.

They're sad, they're upset.

That looks like Miss Pasztor.

Where are they going?

To the graveyard
for suicides.

They think she's damned.

She's damned
better off than them.

She?

Did you know her?

Did I?

Did we cause this?

Do you want
to have caused it?

No, of course not.

I'd never hurt anyone.

I... We were just...

You'd never hurt anyone?

Hmm...

Then why were you
kicked out of school?

Huh?

You're being horrible.

Lara, what are you
doing here?

What happened?

My niece died last night.

I'm sorry.

- How did it happen?
- Why are you asking?

- What are you doing here?
- Sorry, I just...

Look, that girl, Carmilla,

- she's been trying to...
- My niece is dead

and you are asking
about that thieving gypsy?

If you want to,
just go play with her.

You're causing trouble.
Leave now!

- I'm sorry. I just...
- Leave us alone!

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

You shouldn't be alone
on the road. Get in.

"Dear Birgitt,
I hope you are well.

"I am sorry I am unable
to meet you.

"Please accompany Lara
and these forms

"to Bethlem Mental.

"Suffering from depression,
social anxiety,

"self-injurious behavior.

"Mother, Nina Hill.

"Undiagnosed post-partum
depression.

"Attempted homicide.
Committed suicide."

No, no, no, no, no!

I will call your friend
in Vienna and make
arrangements

to have your daughter taken
to the border tomorrow.

Sorry, it took me
so long. I got a bit lost.

While you were out,

I saw a funeral
drive past the castle.

These logs are a bit damp.

But they should do the job.

The funeral went
into the woods.

Communists don't believe
in God,

so they closed
most of the churches,

except for a few
in the outskirts.

There's probably
an old church
somewhere up the road.

A girl's coffin.

Suicide.

Dwelling on these things
won't do you any good.

You want to get better,
don't you?

Those are my books.

In 1861, a young woman,

Petra Vlajna, killed herself.

She later reappeared
and convinced

twelve other girls
to commit suicide.

You shouldn't go through
my things.

It says the church sent out
a Bishop to investigate,

but by the time he got there,

all the bodies were burned
and the suicides had stopped.

That etching that you
have upstairs is about
the exact same thing

happening 400 years earlier.

The same image

is on the mural
and in my dreams.

I told you,
they're just stories.

These are things
that happened.

Why do you hide
everything from me?

Why can't you
tell me the truth?

If you'd taken the trouble
to read a little further,

you would see that
the author says,

they are suicide clusters,

symptoms of mass hysteria.
That's it.

Nothing strange
or supernatural

about any of it.

I'm not crazy.

No one said you were.

There wasn't another woman,
was there?

It was Mum.

She's the one who tried
to kill me, isn't she?

Lara.

You lied. You told me
that she'd left.

She did leave.

- She left us both.
- Oh, get out!

You were so young, I...

-Just leave me alone.
-I didn't know
how to tell you.

Just get out.

How could I tell you?

Just get out!

Why are you back in bed?

I'm sick.

I'm messed up.

What's wrong with me?

You can't be sick.

There's so much
we can do right now.

- Let's go.
- No, you go on.

You don't understand,
I have to... I can't.

I do understand.

It's time for

the true healing of Styria.

Help me.

What happens now?

Ugh!
That smell again.
- I like it.

The smell of the earth.

Get in.

It's hot.

- Are you getting in?
- No, it's for you.

I don't get sick.

I don't want to go
where he's sending me.

I don't want to...

You don't have
to do what he wants.

They're terrified

to think you have
strength and power.

That you can decide
for yourself.

The world is full
of hate and loneliness.

We're the lucky ones.

We can escape it.

You afraid of dying?

No.

Of course not.

My grandmother used
to tell me stories

about creatures, not birds,
but the insects that fly.

Butterflies?

Yes.

Butterflies start as
disgusting worms.

Caterpillars.

Caterpillars
become butterflies,

one thousand times
more beautiful.

But when butterflies die,

they become something
even more beautiful.

Something so beautiful,

most people can't see them.

They become like angels.

It's too hot.

Careful, I'm sick.

I'm not afraid.

Ah!

Carmilla?

Dad? Hello?

Ugh! Wake up,
you pathetic drunk.

I'm not going to let you
send me to Bethlem.

I'm leaving.

Not that you care.

Dad?

Dad? You okay?

You're freezing.

I'll go get some help.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

Excuse me.

I'm looking for Miss Pasztor.

Hello.

Look, look, please.

You have to help me, okay?

I have to find Miss Pasztor.
My dad is really sick.

Please, my dad's really sick.
I need your help.

Go around the back.

What's happening here?

Five girls are dead

and several young women
have become violent.

- People blame you.
- What do you mean?

They say you are
breaking into houses,
poisoning animals,

- making them sick.
- But I would never...

-It's not me,
it's Carmilla.
-Carmilla?

The disgusting witch?
Hides in the castle,

-steals our food,
causes trouble.
-She's just a girl.

Doesn't she need your help?

She is not from here.

How did those other girls die?

Istvan.

Behind those trees,
there's a path that goes
straight to the castle.

-But my dad, he needs help.
We need a car.
-I will do my best.

Okay.

Be careful.

Carmilla?

Carmilla?

Carmilla?

Carmilla?

Carmilla?

Open the door,
you idiotic child!

Open the door!

- Hurry! Open the door!
- General?

Yes! There is no time,
we need to leave!

Is Miss Pasztor with you?

Please, Dad, wake up!
Dad, please!

Lara?

Lara, I want to help you.

Lara!

Everyone is blaming you.
But I can help.

I want to help.

Lara?

I can help you!

He's coming
to hurt you.

To tear us apart.

The beast. The monster.

No. You're dead.

I saw you. You're...

You saw what?

That body?

That rotting husk?

Leave me alone.

-What have you done
to this place?
-Me?

Not much.

You on
the other hand...

I never hurt anyone.

We both know
that's not true.

I don't want this.
My father and I...

Your father is dead.

No.

Do you think
with all your scars,

you were ever going
to live with him?

An asylum, where they fry
your brain,

that's where
he was sending you.

They want to crush us,
to poison us.

They're jealous of our beauty,
of our world.

Come with me.

Come.

If we're together
nothing can hurt us.

There's a shining palace

hidden in these rotting walls.

It's not too late.

You can join me.

If you don't join me,

you'll always belong
to their world.

That man will take
what is sacred in you.

- And you'll be alone.
- I don't know.

No one will love you
like I do.

Stop it, let go of me.

Shh! I know you must be
very frightened.

Don't worry, I will take care
of you.

I will find you
a place to live.

You're going to be okay.

I don't want to lose
any more of you.

Shh, I won't let him
hurt you.

I'm taking you home.

Did you know
my mother?

Intimately.

But don't worry anymore.

I will take care of you.

Ah!

Lara! Please, Lara.

Please... Please, Lara,
let's leave this place.

You don't want this.

You don't!

It's not your fault.
I'm sorry.

Your mother didn't know
what she was doing.

She wasn't well.

I will take care of you,

no matter what.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

Let's go home.

Let's go home.