All language subtitles for S01E13 - Birth

- And then they posted
all these Facebook

pictures of Ellie Caruso
where she's like

in the background and doesn't
know that there's a camera there

and she's about to shove
this big sandwich in her face,

and it got all these comments
and likes and stuff, and then

she ended up in hospital
for like starving herself

and ripping out
a bunch of her hair.

- Girls.

- And here I am
talking about them

behind their backs,
and I'm their best friend.

I just... it's like,

high school is coming up
so suddenly and everything has
to be a million times more weird

and complicated and sad.
I don't get it.

(sigh)
- Look, Hemingway,

girls get to a certain age
and it's sort of like a...

like a freight train
without a conductor.

Every fucked-up thing
that you're feeling right now

pretty much every chick
in the universe has come
through it all right... mostly.

(blues music playing)

- I just feel like the more
I try to understand the world,

the more of a stranger
it makes me feel.

I hate it.

I hate not feeling
like other people.

- So what?
You'd rather be

normal? You're abnormal
as fucking balls!

(Christina laughing)
What?

- I think it's funny
when you say that.

- What, balls?

(laughing)

Come on.

Take it from an old man.
OK, this town,

these people, and all this
fucked-up shit that seems

like the end of the known world,
it's all just a blip.

The world outside this place

and the life
that you're gonna live

is so much bigger than this.

You were born for so much more
than you can see here.

And it's just sitting there
waiting for you.

I'd be fucking jealous of you...

if I weren't me.

♪♪♪

- Let me out!

Let me out!

Roman!

- Come on, you little bitch!
Come on!

- Roman, it's fucking locked!

(roaring)

- Come on!

- (Letha): Roman!

(roaring)

(Peter yelps.)

(crunch)
(scream)

(growling)

(Christina's neck snapping)

- (Roman): Shelley.

(gunshot)
(scream)

(rifle loaded)

(gunshot)

- Roman!

- No!

Shelley!

Shelley, don't run! No!

(gunshot)

Please don't hurt her.

Shelley!

Shelley!
Shelley!

(door opening)

(door closing)

(door opening)

(quiet moan)

(door closing)

(whining)

(whining)

(Letha crying)

- I'm here.

I'm with you.

(Peter whining)

(Letha crying)

- Shelley!

- Hey.

It's OK.

(vehicle coming to a stop)

- Tell me.

- She's gone.

- What do you mean? Where?

(Roman sniffles.)

- The girl...

Uh, Christina...

She was the killer.

- And what happened
to Christina?

- Uh, she's dead.

Shelley...

...uh, Shelley saved us.

The sheriff thought she did it.

He shot her and she ran off.

I couldn't find her.

- Babies, my babies.
(Roman crying)

- Sleep tight.

(Linda sighs.)
- And you,

what about your parents?
- Oh, I'm fine.

My dad's on his way.
- OK.

- I just...

I just, uh...

- Come here.

What is it?

- I saw him change
into something else.

And then I saw him die,

and then... I woke up

and... he was back...

In my arms.

I don't understand
how any of that can happen.

- I don't either.

- It was you.
There's no

magic in the world stronger than
life itself, and life is love.

Nothing's stronger.
Nothing ever has been.

- Thanks.

Thanks.

- (radio): While details remain
vague, it appears that

the perpetrator of last night's
Hemlock Grove killing

and those that preceded it
was the disfigured

and mentally ill biotech heiress
Shelley Godfrey.

She was wounded,
perhaps fatally,

by Sheriff Thomas Sworn, but
a body has yet to be recovered.

It is unclear whether there were
other witnesses

to the in...
- Dad.

He's OK. He's OK.

- Your aunt and I have spoken.

The town is gonna need
an explanation,

one that answers more questions
than it raises,

one that protects the ones

who are still here.

Your names won't be part of it.
It's been arranged

with Tom. You were never there.

- I guess it's gonna have
to be her, then.

- This will be the hardest thing

you ever have to do,

but for the town to heal
and the family to move forward,

they can never know the truth.
- Peter won't be safe

if they know the truth.

- They need a villain.

I will make
all necessary arrangements.

None of you were ever there.

The sheriff acted alone
and he saw what he saw.

It's what she would have wanted.

She would have wanted
to save what pain she could.

- We're Godfreys...

...and what we say happened,
happened.

- You sure you can go along
with this?

- Is there any other way?

- What she wants,

not what she would have wanted.

It's what she wants.

That's why she shouldn't
let me find her.

- Yes.

Yes, it's what she wants.

When she returns,
we will protect her

with all our power.

It's what we do.

We protect our own.

This is why we must do this now.

- What about Chasseur?

- Oh, don't worry, darling.

I've taken care of that as well.

She won't be bothering you
or your friend any longer.

(bell tolling)
- All we can do is
pray that where she is

she knows the world is better
from the love she put into it,

and the monster that did this,
wherever it is,

will pay for its sins.

Now let's pray and, as we pray,

let's think about Christina...
her ever present smile
and that...

- You didn't have to come here.

- Appearances.

- I'd do anything
to give it back.

- What?

- Your childhood.

- To everything
there is a season.

- Ecclesiastes.

- The Byrds.

- Well, I think
appearances have been made.

Why don't you go and see
how your cousin's doing?

- Thanks.
- ...in the presence

of my enemies.
Thou anointest my head with oil;

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Surely goodness and mercy

shall follow me
all the days of my life

and I shall dwell in the house
of the Lord forever.

- I'm so sorry, Tom.

All that you've lost.

It's all so...

fucking pointless.

- I did my part.

One bullet
for every one of mine.

Not another man here can
say the same.

These people call me a hero.
That abomination was under
my nose the whole time.

- Well, the town's safer now.

- If I really was a hero, I'd
burn that tower to the ground
with Pryce inside.

- It's over, Tom.

- You think so?

You think that we're living
in a town without evil?

I don't.
And I'm done.

Turned in my badge this morning.

It's ridiculous to think

that a piece of tin would
make you one of the good guys.

And what's a good guy

when you can't even protect
the things you love the most?

- I don't know.

I'm always around

if you want to talk about it.

- Yeah, Doctor.

Let's fucking talk about it.

- ...with thy steadfast love,

that we may rejoice
and be glad all our days.

- Wow.

That was easy.
- Are you a man of faith,

Mr. Godfrey?
- Brother, neither you or I have

time for me to start
answering that question.

- Well, then... a blessed day
to you at any rate.

- Yeah, a blessed day
to you too.

He's all yours.

- Gentlemen.

(Man chuckles.)

- Strange bedfellows.

- So to speak.

- Well, here's to

peace in the kingdom.
- Indeed.

I'm sure you won't mind sharing
the crown with Roman Godfrey.

(classical music playing)

- Twenty years
and that albatross is hanging

around someone else's neck. Ha!

- My son's, soon enough.

- Well, if he takes after
his father at all...

He's a good kid.

They all are.

Oh, Jesus, the things
they've seen.

- They have each other.

We all have each other.

It's all trivial
in the face of this family.

All that matters is family.

- Does it make me a bad person
to expect any charitable
donation makes me

less guilty for what I'm about
to do to the mother of my child?

- It simply makes you a person,
my love.

(classical music playing)

- I can't wait
to marry your ass.

- You'll have to engage it
first.

(both laughing)

- Hey. How's he doing?

- He's out of options,

except for this.

- Do you think
it's gonna do any good?

- It's no set of lost car keys,

but... stranger things
have happened.

What are you gonna tell
baby girl about... everything?

(indecisive exclamation)

Is that how it feels
to talk to me?

♪♪♪

(She laughs.)
Oh, don't lose
that backyard baby weight, baby.

- You're a beast.
- You bring it out in me.

- I hope so.

All right, get out of here.
- OK.

See ya.

- ♪♪ Lured by our love of heat ♪

♪ We young men came
to your door ♪

♪ And kicked our boots
in fuss ♪

♪ Till we could kick no more ♪

♪ I bleed, boys ♪

♪ You smiled soft ♪

♪ And we all swaggered off ♪

- I'm sorry. Still nothing.

She isn't answering.

- I know she's there.

- ♪ In place of any loss ♪

- She's somewhere.

She is!
- ♪ These are the people
that you must remember ♪♪

- Then continue giving her
your faith.

I'm sure it will comfort her
on her journey.

- I'm gonna find her.

She needs me.

- You're certain she's the one
who needs you?

(gust of wind)

- Well, I'll be.

(cell phone ringing)
Hey.

- Hey. Jesus,
that was quick.

[Uh, guess what I'm doing?]
- Having a baby?

- I'm having a baby!

[Yum!]

Well?

- Baby... my heart has no words.

Your smile makes
the flowers grow,
and your tits make 'em bloom.

I love your ass to pieces and
anything that pops out of you.

[This is the best news
I've heard all year.]

[I'll see you there, OK?]
- Yeah. I'll catch you
on the flipside.

- Yeah.

(Roman sniffling)

- What's up?
- Birthday.

- Yay!

- Oh, shee-it!
- Shee-it!

(Peter and Roman laughing)
- Give her my best.

Oh, babies are awesome!
- We should go!
- Yes!

- What?

- Still.

To be the still point

in the turning world is
a warrior's greatest feat.

- Anything else?

- Go.

- Come on.

(door opening)

(door closing)

- Nice touch.

Can we... can we
smoke in here?

- I'm gonna own the place.
Who's gonna stop us?

- (PA): Dr. Day, Dr. Day,
please come to the OR.

- Uncle Roman.

(both laughing)
- God help us.

Anything from D?

- Dead end.

- You completely sure
she's still even out there?

- I know she is.

It's like in the fall, you know,
the dreams we were having?

I see her sometimes in dreams.

Not... not in dreams.

I've been trying it on myself.

- You...?

- I look into the mirror

and I tell myself to see her

and things cloud over,
but there's...

light.

And the light's an angel,

and the angel's her.

It's her.

And she's trying to tell me
something, but... but I can only

just hear her.
What she's saying is...

- You must make
your heart steel.

- (Roman): Where are you?
Shelley.

What do you think it means?

- I saw a conversion
of his fate line and heart line.

Your friend is gonna face
the hardest choice of his life,

and whoever's in his shadow is
gonna share in the consequences.

- Can you make yourself cluck
like a chicken?

I don't know.

- In the chapel,

you know, when you did
what you did...

...how were you not afraid?

What?

- I've never been more afraid
of anything in my life.

I could have never done it if
I hadn't had you there with me.

(Roman laughs.)

- Yeah.

Fucking angels.

(both laughing)

(Letha moaning in pain)
- It's OK, sweetie. It's OK.

It's OK.
- You're doing great.

(Letha moaning in pain)

- Doctor!

- (Letha): Please, I don't...
I don't want it. Please!

(Letha screaming)
Please, please!

(Letha shouting in pain)

- Stay still!
- Please! Ah! Ah!

(Letha shouting)
- (doctor): Come on!

(monitors beeping)

- Peter?

Hey, what's going on?

(alarm tone sounding)
- (PA): Code omega.

Code omega. Maternity one.

All available staff report.

- Sir, uh, there's a disruption
in the OR.

(Pryce sighs.)
- It doesn't matter.

- Sir?

- Just... tell him
where to find me.

- (PA): Maternity one.
Cancel omega.

Patient is deceased.
Security, clear the area.

- I thought she'd be safe,

safe with you.

- It was...

unavoidable.

- Do it.

Bring her back.

- Norman... perhaps
you should sit down.

- No, no. You need
to bring her back.

I'm ordering you
to bring her back!

- She suffered a massive
post-partum embolism.

I'm sorry,

but...

- She's getting cold.

Look, just bring her back.

You think I'm being irrational.

Oh, but I'm not.

Look, I'm in full possession
of my faculties.

Just... bring her back.

I'll make you rich
beyond your wildest dreams.

- Norman, give her to me.

- You'll do it?
- Go on,

give her to me.
- You'll do it now?

- Take her back.

No.

She's too old.

I may have more luck
with the baby.

- (crying): Fuck the baby.

SHE'S my baby.

- I'm sorry, Norman.

I'm not God.

(Norman crying)

- (Lynda): Are you ready?

(Peter breathing loudly)

- No.
- Yeah.

You know...

...when I was pregnant
with you,

Nic had a vision

that he was holding a baby

and the baby was peeing on him

and the pee was coming out
as one red silk ribbon
after the other.

And that's how he knew you were
gonna have a long and full life.

And it filled him up
with so much sadness,

because in a life that's long
and well lived, there's gonna be

pain and darkness
that can't be understood

by those who live day to day
like it's any other.

You loved her, she loved you,

and you're never gonna be
the same again.

And these are all good things.

(door closing)

(scissors snipping)

(crying)

(screaming)

- Darling, tell me

what you need.

- Peter.

(train horn in the distance)

- (Olivia): You know this story.

Many years ago in a land
beyond the forest...

there lived a young girl,

the plainer of two sisters

and daughter of one of
the proudest names in the land.

She was much loved and protected
by her father and elder sister

for her meek and gentle spirit.

But in her 13th year she was
to have a taste of the suffering

from which she had long
been shielded.

His name was Dimitri

and he was a slave purchased

for the unthinkable sum
of two oxen

for her sister's dowry.

So she did the unthinkable.

She defied the law of her land
and her blood

and she stole him.

They rode a day and a night

until they dared sleep without
a search party catching up.

But when she awoke,

Dimitri,

both horses, and the rings
on her fingers

were gone.

(flesh tearing)
(screaming)

(screaming)

A search party came across her
the next day.

Nine months passed.

(baby crying)

- Not to worry,
my darling Olivia.

We'll say she is your sister's,

and it will be a dishonor
to no one.

- The blood of a slave...

...makes a slave.

Give it to the swineherd.

And so the child, Magdalena,
was not heard from again.

And Olivia informed her father

she'd be going to the academy
in the city

to learn the dramatic arts.

A gypsy is a gypsy is a gypsy.

They will steal the rings
from your fingers

and the love from your heart.

But as he discovered history's
truest and cruelest nature...
(Roman shouting)

...to repeat,

I was there waiting for him.

I was right there.

(classical music playing)

- Mmm.

Shall I order another bottle?

Hmm?

Yes.

(Olivia ringing a small bell)

It's time for you to go to bed.

♪♪♪

- ♪♪ I told her, "Thank you" ♪

♪ She said, "That's it" ♪

♪ I got real nervous ♪

♪ She kissed my lips ♪

♪ And in that moment ♪

♪ I swore she was... ♪

- Happy birthday, darling.

- ♪ We got to talking
and she became... ♪

- I was wondering if I might
ask you to join me in the attic.

- ♪ ...think that perhaps
she could help me ♪

♪ But I was caught ♪
- Why?

- ♪ In the pain
behind her eyes ♪

- There's something I'd like
to show you.

- ♪ She said, make me a bird ♪

♪ I'll fly away ♪

♪ Beyond the confines
of the sick, sick game ♪

♪ I said, make me a bird ♪

♪ And I'll fly too ♪

♪ Don't care where,
just me and you ♪

♪ Listen, don't want to play
the game, just watch your turn ♪

♪ And if I occupy the contents
of your mind ♪

♪ Then make me a bird,
I'll fly with you ♪

- What is this?

- ♪ Don't care where, just want
to see and spit the truth ♪♪

- Remember.

All those secrets,

whispers of a dream.

My ordeal, so many
disappointments over the years.

(baby crying)

Juliet and many others came.

(neck snapping)
None with the mark.

And many went.

Until finally he came,

my miracle.

He was born with the caul.
He will always be mine.

- What are you?

- That luminous red caul

I peeled
from his wrinkled skin myself

and consumed
with the humblest gratitude.

And, finally, the truth
of your birthright.

- Who? Who? Who?!
- It was an angel.

You always knew
how to find the right spot.

So what am I thinking?

- (Roman): That you wish
the summer would never end.

- I'm thinking that it's time
to go home.

- I was never here.
Dream about something nice.

Fucking angels.

- It was you.

(Letha crying out)

- She's waiting
to meet her father.

- What are you?

- Shh.

What are we?

(baby crying)

You know what you have to do.

- No. No! No! No!

(crying): No! No! No!

No! No! No! No!

No!
- You can't control the hunger.

Let it take you.

- No!

You must make your heart steel.
You must make your heart steel.

- You must make
your heart steel.

- You must make
your heart steel.

You must make your heart steel.
- Clever boy.

(baby crying)

(baby crying)

- You are a warrior.

You don't win.

- Oh, my poor boy.

I love you so much.

(Olivia singing softly)
♪ Pai saraca irima me ♪

♪ Saraca irima me ♪

♪ Fost-am le doftor cu ie ♪

♪ Fost-am le doftor cu ie ♪

(Olivia continuing to sing
in foreign language)

(gasp)

- Welcome back, my treasure.

(gasp)

(baby crying)

- To rise, a victim
of your own hand.

It is the way of our kind.

Oh, darling,

I always win.

You're not a warrior.

You are a dragon.

Do it.

(baby crying)

(Roman roaring)

Ah!
(Olivia screaming)

(weakly): So... proud of you.

(Olivia shrieking)

- Oh...

You talk too much.

- (Destiny): You must
make your heart still.

- (Olivia): But the crown,
like everything, has its price.

I only hope you're ready for it.

(church bell tolling)

- Your Grace?

I think you're gonna like it.

- Sudoku

keeps the mind spry.

You'll find that's no small
thing when you reach my age.

But then I suppose it's
impossible for a man of your age

to believe it will
ever come to pass.

- Speak in straight lines,
papist. Why am I here?

- Why am I here?

Are we debating ontology?

- Don't contact me again.

- Michael Chasseur.

I have a job for you.
- Keep it.

I don't need the silver
from you.

- Who said anything about money?

It's not that kind of job.

- Hemlock Grove.

- It was him,

Roman Godfrey...

...who murdered
your sister.

Mmm. Yummy.

(police radio chatter)

- Well!

I suppose we can find room.

- You hungry?

- Not right now.

Maybe later.

- You doing all right?

Yeah. You're my little honeybun.

- ♪♪ Drive on, drive on ♪

♪ My special one ♪

♪ Don't you stop till you know
you're gone ♪

♪ Your sister and me will
keep your place clean ♪

♪ So it shines
when you finally come home ♪

♪ Drive on, drive on ♪

♪ My special one ♪

♪ Don't you stop
till you know you're gone ♪♪

(inhaling)

- ♪♪ Make me a bird,
I'll fly away ♪

♪ Beyond the confines
of the sick, sick game ♪

♪ I said, make me a bird,
and I'll fly too ♪

♪ Don't care where,
just me and you ♪

♪ Listen, don't want to play
the game, just watch your turn ♪

♪ And if I occupy the contents
of your mind ♪

♪ Then make me a bird,
I'll fly with you ♪

♪ Don't care where, just want
to see and spit the truth ♪

♪ Make me a bird ♪

♪ God, make me a bird ♪

♪ Make me a bird ♪

♪ God, make me a bird ♪♪

(muffled thumping)
(Christina screaming)