All language subtitles for The.Walking.Dead.Daryl.Dixon.S03E01.Costa.da.Morte.720p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H.264-NTb_[English] (SUBRIP)

You been staring
at that can since the tunnel.

Think they're still good?

Probably not.

Can't even remember
my last hot dog.

Maybe we should save these
for a special occasion.

Or, you know, to trade.
If we ever find anybody.

Yeah. Didn't the Scots say this
is supposed to be under control?

Maybe they're all
in some safe zone somewhere.

There's no Walkers, neither.

It's weird.
You know what's weird?

The steering wheel's
on the wrong side.

Huh?

Your shoulder okay?

Yeah. Knife didn't go in
too deep.

Codron really flipped out, huh?

Yeah. I thought he saw
his brother.

It's that bat guano
messing with your head.

Guess that's why they call it
batshit crazy.

You know, I was pretty young
when all this started.

Never got to do much.
Never had much.

There's a lot we lost.

Yeah, growing up it was my
brother and I against the world.

Then the world changed.

Now all we do
is run and fight.

That ain't no way to live.

Do you ever think about that?

Mm-hmm.

I don't know.

I keep thinking about
how far away from home we are.

You said it was hard
being there.

Without you, yeah.

But after everything,
you know,

I'm really ready
to get back.

Yeah, me, too.

At least they speak
English here.

"Observe curfew. In at night
or shot on sight."

You ready?

Mm-hmm.

Alright.

"Mind the squid."

Whatever.

Hold it.

Go!

I'm trying!

You alright?
Mm-hmm.

Very posh.

Psst. Psst.

Mmm.

Daryl.

You okay?

Yeah.

You good?
Yeah.

Good.

Guessing you didn't see
no one?

Nope.
Did you find any food?

I've been in every single
apartment ten times.

Ain't found nothing but this.

Misty Harbour, extra stout.

It's probably stale anyway.

Says it's high in iron.

That's something.

Fuck those Scots.

This sucks.

The Walkers aren't
going away.

Yeah, well...

We ain't starving to death
up here, I'll tell you that.

Any ideas?

We can break out at dawn.

You up for that?

At least we go down fighting.

I thought you were saving that
for a special occasion.

If our last meal
isn't a special occasion,

I don't know what it is.

Mm.

Hey. Hey! Look.

I swear. Right there.
See that?

Probably just the sun.

Yeah, maybe.

Sleep on the dogs?

Yeah.

Okay, I'll get the beer.

Whoa! Hi. Hello.

Uh, I come in peace.

Uh, Julian.

Julian Chamberlain.

No relation to the, uh,

to the former, uh,
Prime Minister,

uh, Neville...
Neville Chamberlain.

Uh... Obscure reference.

Uh...

Hungry?

Single malt.

That's good stuff.
Mm, yeah. Very good.

Yeah.

So where'd all the people go?

You're looking at him.

I'm it.

Pass the salt.

What do you mean,
you're it?

You're looking at
the last Englishman in England,

as far as I know.

I haven't seen
another person in...

Oh, God.
Many years. Mm.

Got quite excited when
the squid started wriggling.

Squid?
Aye. Some, uh,
Cockney rhyming thing.

Um, departed souls--
soles of the feet.

Feet-- plates of meat.
Meat pie-- dog's eye.

Dog and bone-- phone.
Phone your mate-- China plate.

Plate and cup-- cup of rosy.
Rosie Lee-- tea.

Teapot lid-- quid.
Quid-- squid.

Obvious really.

And the squid led you to us?

Like a hunter follows hounds
to a fox.

Yeah, via the rooftops,
which is why it took so long.

Honestly, I had to go
all the way to Oxford Street,

Climb to the top
of Centre Point,

just to serpentine
my way down here.

God, I miss the tube.

You survived all this time
by yourself?

That's very impressive.

Well, so is surviving
the Chunnel.

We almost didn't.

No, I'll bet. No.

We sealed it off to protect
ourselves from Europe.

Things were manageable
for a while.

Until they weren't.

Squid got out of control?

Humans, too.

Yeah.

Went after each other.

Broke off into tribes.

Looking to blame somebody.

Then people tried to flee,
but...

It was all sealed up.

First, no one could get in.

And then no one could get out.

Did you ever try?

Years ago.

Yeah, my mates and me.

We were scheming together.

But when the last of them
got killed, I figured...

it must be
the same everywhere.

And I couldn't sail
the boat alone.

You got any more
of that good stuff?
Mmm.

There we are, sir.
Thank you.

Milady.

What shall we
drink to next?

Oh. How about...

...America. to

To America.

And Americans.

As the great
Tommy Trinder said--

over-sexed, over-paid,
and over here.

Mm,.

You know,
there's life in America.

It might be a good change
for you.

We could all go together.

Or you could stay here.

Plenty of rabbit.
Even got zebra in Regent's Park.

Have you been
to Buckingham Palace?

You could s-- You could sleep
in the Queen's bed.

Might even see her
wandering about.

Still looks pretty good
for an old squid.

Her Majesty of the mollusks.

So where do you keep
your boat?

It sounds really
wonderful here.

Oh, no. No, it is.
It is wonderful here.

Yeah. And now...

I've finally got someone
to share it all with.

We have a world, too.

There's no zebras or palaces.

Just... people.

Friends... that love us
and miss us.

They're waiting for us
to come back.

That's what makes it home.

It could be your home, too.

Don't you want somebody
to miss you?

Do you even know
how to sail?

How do you think we got here?

Mm-hmm.

I need to gather supplies.
Great. I'll go with you.

No. No, no, no, no.

It's, uh... Meet me out front.
Out front?

Tomorrow,
10:00 a.m. sharp.

How are we supposed to know
when it's 10:00?

Oh, you'll know.

It's got to be 10 o'clock
already, right?

He probably bailed.

Maybe we were
too hard on him.

Yeah, maybe.

You hear that?

Smart.

That's it.
Come on, let's go.

Bells.
That was clever.

That was, uh, Benjamin.
Big Ben.

Taught myself to operate it
over the years

to keep the squid busy
for a spell.

Alright. What's all that?
Ah, food supplies
I stored for the last trip,

which... never happened
'cause...

everybody died.

Uh, yeah, everything else
we need is already stored

up front in the stern.

Great.
The stern is at the, uh,
back of the boat.

Yep. Opposite the pointy end.

You aren't sailors, are you?

It's been a while.
I knew it.

We're fast learners, though.
Oh, this isn't good, is it?

This is...

The fact is,
I'm not much of a sailor.

I always wanted to be.

I couldn't even get through
the Royal Naval College.

Other lads breezed through it,
but I, uh...

I sailed as a child some.
But this...

One wrong decision,
I get you killed.

People disappear out there
in that nothingness.

You just...

How about we forget
I ever mentioned a boat?
Hey.

All those assholes
you went to school with,

they're all squid, right?

You ain't.

You're the last man standing.

We'll follow your lead.
We'll be alright.

Come on.

So where's this boat at?
Tucked away safe.

It's not far from here.
It's docked on the Thames.

It's a river.

Follow me.

Aye aye.

Keep her steady.

And pull.

51 North.

Julian, What's wrong?

Long navigation.

That course was
the final straw for me.

What are you saying?

Finding your bearings
in the middle of the ocean.

No landmarks, no electronics.

Just tides and time.

Compass theory, proctor yelling
about the lives of my crew,

their families waiting.

And all that stands
between home and oblivion...

...is me.

Panicked under the pressure.

So we're lost?

And yet...

By every calculation, somehow...

we're exactly
were we're supposed to be.

If the wind keeps up,
we'll make North America in...

...11 to 17 days.

Whoo!

Fuck, yeah!

We're going home.

And attack!
Three, two, one.

Attack!

Gotta go, now.

Thanks.

You think he made it
back home?

Laurent? Sure he did.

You kept your promise
to Isabelle.

You know,
back at the tunnel...

Yeah.

It felt so real.

It was like she was coming
to tell me it was okay to...

let it go.

All of it.

Something lifted.

I feel this peace.

Lighter.

I'm kind of excited
about what comes next,

moving forward.

Do I sound nutty?

That'll never change.

I'm happy for you.

I am.

It'll get better, you know.

There you go.
We okay on food?

We're still better on Scotch.

Guess there'll come a time,
won't there?

When we're down
to the last of its kind.

One bottle of Scotch.

All that history, tradition

gone forever in a final dram.

The ocean makes you think
of these things.

Yep.
I know what you mean.

Went my whole life saving
every penny,

thinking I'd set myself up
before I found someone

to share my life with.

And just when I felt ready,

the Squid came...

and there was no one left
to find.

'Tis better to have loved
and lost

than never to have loved.

You have the blues,
we have Tennyson.

I'll take the blues.

Maybe you'll find someone
in America.

That's the thing
with sailing.

One never knows what awaits you
on yonder shore.

Hold that, would you?

Storm coming.

We'd better take in the sails.

You got it.

It's stuck!

Stuck?

Take this.
Keep her into the wind.

Julian!

Oh, no.

Julian, are you okay?

Come on, let's get him inside.

Hit by a boom.

Talk about
an amateur mistake.

Save your strength.

I'll be fine.

Can I get you anything?

How are we on tea?

Still better on the Scotch.

Get on deck now.

Keep her into the wind
like I showed you?

Just right up there
if you need anything.

Keep calm and bugger on.
Yeah?

Wind's getting stronger.

This is gonna get worse.

Hey. Whatever happens...

Stop it!

...I'm glad I found you.

Nothing's gonna happen.

I'm just saying,
if it does, you know.

Well, it ain't!

We're going home.
You got it?

Yeah!

With our fucking hot dogs!

Oh, Goddammit!

Morning, sunshine.

You alright?

Oh, God.
You okay?

Oh.

Yeah. There's three of you.

Yeah. Your worst nightmare.

I got clocked in the head
with something.

Oh, shit.
This isn't Maine, is it?

No, I don't think so.

Where's Julian?

We gotta find him,
but it's kind of hard to move.

Stay here. I'll go look.

Oh, God.

Julian.

Julian?

Julian.

Julian.

You okay?

Are you alright?
Yes.

Found this. Drink some.
It'll warm you up.

I'm okay.

If you're still hungry,
I can go back to the boat
and get some more food.

What if we're stranded?

Like castaways on an island
in the middle of nowhere?

Then we'll fix the boat
and get un-stranded.

It's freezing out here.

Ow! God.

No. It's fine.
Shh. Stop!

Ow.

Ow.

Let me take a look.
No. Come on.

Shh. Stop it!

There's metal in there.

It's gonna have to come out.

What?

No.
You're burning up.

Can we please
just deal with this tomorrow?

No. We can't.
Oh, God.

Stay right here.
I'll be right back.

Dammit.

Give me some more of that.

Oh, God.

Oh, God. Be careful.

I will.

Oh, it's infected.

I'm gonna have to cut
some stuff out.

Stuff?

Yep.

I'm gonna have to sterilise it.

Sorry.

Oh, shit. Oh, God.
It hurts.

Alright, you ready?
It hurts.

Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

Please, j-just make it fast.

Okay.
I'm ready.
Here I go.

Oh, God.

Alright, hold up.

Hang in there.
Oh, God.

Oh, fuck!

Got it.

Oh, God.

Hard part's over.

Good job.

Good job.

Daryl?

Daryl?

Shh.

I'm burning up.

I need air.

I need air.
Shh.

Shh.

They Carol: They take
all our stuff?

Yeah.
And trashed everything else.

You alright?
Hey. You okay?

Stay right there.

We gotta find some food.

Get that wound looked at.

Give me that.

Here.

There's a sign
right here.

Costa de la Muerte.

That's not how you spell Mexico.

Welcome to Spain, amigo.

We really didn't get
very far, did we?

I hear a river down there.

Come on Let's go.

Look at that.

The hell?

I think I hate this place.

Yeah.

Come on, let's go.

Watch your step.

We'll wait here for a while.

Yeah.

I'm gonna check it out.

Yeah. This'll work.

How's your head?

It's fine. It's throbbing.

My shoulder stings, too.

Alright, I'll take a look.

Alright.
Second time's a charm.

You alright?

Find a better place
to stay tomorrow.

I'm so sleepy.

Why don't we stay awake
for a little while.

Until your head clears up.

Oh, my head is clear.

Hey.

Okay, let's play a game.

I spy.

I hate I spy.
You know that.

I know.
That's what makes it so fun.

You know, you were telling me
on the boat

what you saw back at the tunnel.

Mm-hmm. Yeah.

You lied.
You always lie.

I never lie to you. Ever.

Oh, you hide some stuff.

You hide what's up here.

You hide what's in here.

Alright, you got me.

I hide stuff.

Something happened
to me there, too.

I was ready to give up.
I thought it was all over.

Then she was there.

Isabelle?

Yeah.

I found a fight in me
I didn't know I had.

Me and you both.

Let's keep doing that.

Let's keep never giving up.

We got hot dogs to eat.

Yeah, we do.

Alright.

I spy, um...

No, "I spy
with my little eyes."

You have to say it right,
or it doesn't count.

I spy with my little eyes,

um, something, uh...

...something red.

Carol?

Carol?

Carol!

Carol!