All language subtitles for Star.Trek.Discovery.S01E04.1080p.BluRay.x265

The federation ships are hiding.

- They pose no threat.
- Open your hearts to the one

who delivered this great day.

T'kuvma the unforgettable!

T'kuvma, my lord,

it has been six months

since your ship was disabled
and the war began.

We are left behind, in disrepair.

Your followers are hungry.

Help me guide them to nourishment.

You are an artist now?

This is the orbit of every object

we have scavenged through
in the debris field.

There are no birds-of-prey

that we require to restart our engines.

There is one ship.

We will not have this discussion again...

The shenzhou is within range.

It may have been abandoned,

but it is still
an intact dilithium-processing unit.

This is the very ship that felled t'kuvma.

To fuse its technology
with our own would be blasphemy.

You had no such outrage
when we ate its captain.

I saw your smile
when you picked the meat

from her smooth skull.

As t'kuvma perished in my arms,

I swore to keep his fire lit.

To resist assimilation.

To lead his followers.

But now they slowly die of hunger

on this ghost ship.

His legacy dies with them.

I cannot allow it.

What good is purity

if it leads only to death?

My father was t'kuvma's
blood kin,

but my mother was
house of mékai,

the watcher clan, the deceivers,
the weavers of lies.

When I was a child,

she gave me a bat'leth

and told me to cleave my own heart.

To choose one house over the other.

Instead,

I built a bridge to serve both.

Now it is your turn to build,

to go into that graveyard

and bring back
the shenzhou's processing unit.

For the good of your people,

you must go to that ship.

Kol.

What is the reason
for your welcome visit?

The last time I was here

on the Eve of the war,

I hurled disrespect.

Now, I come with humility.

T'kuvma teaches that in a united

klingon empire,

no one kneels but our foe.

Wise words.

But words don't win wars.

Your house's ship has
what no one else has.

Cloaking technology

that can crush starfleet.

We need you back in the fight.

We have scavenged the dead vessels

floating around us in the graveyard,

left by our battle with starfleet.

Six months since that fight,
we are almost operational again.

But we still lack a dilithium processor.

We are almost out of food, too.

But as t'kuvma taught us,

what belongs to the house of t'kuvma

belongs to house kor.

May the words of your Messiah,

our Messiah,

also sustain us.

Remain klingon!

Remain klingon!

Atmosphere pressurization complete.

There is nothing worth taking
on this deck,

or in the captain's ready room.

I have located the dilithium processor.

The coupling unit is covered
in crystal residue.

Unplugging the processor
could cause an explosion.

One sudden move
and we join the black fleet.

I will free it.

L'rell,

we do not always
view things the same way.

But I have come to know you

as one who is astute.

More astute than I.

Thank you my lord.

Why do you call me that?

T'kuvma made you his successor.

Surely you doubted his choice.

T'kuvma barely knew me,

while you served at his side for years.

T'kuvma saw something in you.

A purity of devotion.

I do not want the mantle of leadership.

Standing behind you, I am free to move.

Able to be your enforcer,
defender, campaigner.

I am fortunate to have you.

Shall we uncouple?

With this, our ship will fly.

What is this?

Provisions. From my ship.

I provided some,

and your crew fell in line behind me.

The price of loyalty

is low for those

who are starving.

You've failed.

You are as useless
as you are ugly,

son of none.

T'kuvma anointed me.

I am the torchbearer.

And for that privilege,

you allowed a human

to extinguish his light.

The star of kahless was lit by t'kuvma.

The great houses are now together as one.

Only until we defeat the federation.

Then we will divide again.

But your strange ship,

her crew and cloaking technology

will now serve me.

I would sooner die.

It is yours, my lord.

I know a more-fitting fate.

Dump him in the grave of our enemy.

T'kuvma, my lord.

They left me here to die

in the nest of the vermin
who took your life.

My faith tells me this is not the end.

My faith tells me this is not the end!

Voq.

You renounced me.

To save your life.

It won't be long before kol realizes
I'm gone.

We need to go after them.
Make house t'kuvma whole again.

They belong to kol.

Now we must strategize
on a grander scale.

In order to convince

the twenty-four houses to follow
t'kuvma's teachings,

you must win this war.

Prove to all you are the one,

true torchbearer.

You speak as if you have a way.

I do.

I've stolen a raider

and will take you
to the home of the mokai.

I will leave you with the matriarchs

who will expose you
to things you never knew possible.

But it comes at a cost.

What must I sacrifice?

Everything.