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LOTHBROK:
Previously on Vikings...

Tell me about Paris.

It has these huge walls.

I have never in my whole life
qseen anything like it.

He is a Christian. I don't know
why Ragnar listens to him.

You can neither hide
from your God, nor ours.

Bring these disputes to an end!

Thank you, my son.

You did the business so well.

I am with child.

Whose child is it?

Come the spring,
I will be invading

a country called Frankia.

And I would like
to invite you.

Erlendur, son of Horik.
I have awaited your coming.

If you truly knew what
the gods had in store for you,

you would go dance
naked on the beach.

This year,
we shall attack Paris.

(ALL CHEERING)

(IF I HAD A HEART PLAYING)

ATHELSTAN: This is
the River Seine.

Now I don't know
where it starts,

but it arrives here
and it widens.

It widens around this island.

And on this island...

is Paris.

It has these walls all around.

They are high and thick.

And towers everywhere.

How do they get
into the city?

There was a bridge.
At least one. Like this.

And what defenses did they have?

I was just a monk.

I did not notice
such things at the time.

Well, what do you say now?

Now?

I would say this city

is impregnable.

(SCREAMING IN PAIN)

It won't be long now.

-Go away, Bjorn!
-No!

I don't want this child.
I don't want this child!

I don't want this child!

I do.

It will be weak, deformed.

Maybe you will love it
just the same.

It is coming.

Pray to Freya.

(SCREAMING LOUDLY)

(BABY CRYING)

It is a girl!

Give her to me.

(SHUSHING)

I am a father.

You have a perfect daughter.

The most beautiful child
I've ever seen.

She needs a name,
your beautiful daughter.

I have a name,
if Porunn agrees.

I would like to call her Siggy.

Siggy, who saved
the sons of Ragnar.

It is alright, sweet Siggy.

May the gods watch and
protect you, my sweet daughter.

FLOKI: Ragnar!

Ragnar!

This man is a farmer,

and he has some news for you.

-Lord.
-His name is Stender.

His farm was in Wessex.

I know, Floki.
Let the man speak.

King Ecbert's son,
Aethelwulf, came one day

with his nobles and soldiers,
and killed,

burned and destroyed
all of our settlement.

All of it, Ragnar!

Go on.

The slaughter was great.

All our men, their wives
and their children.

Only a few of us survived.

Somehow we reached the coast.

We stole a boat.

And then we sailed through
ice and fog.

I just wanted to die,

as my wife, my daughter
and my little boy had all died,

but the gods refused.

Our misfortune
was never ending.

Storm blew us off course.

At last we reached a small
frozen bay in Gotland.

The ship foundered on the ice.

I saw my eldest son die
before my eyes.

And here I am, my lord,

a broken man, who only wants
to die and rejoin his family.

Yes, I know.

Do you see now, Ragnar?

This adventure was doomed
from the start.

We ignored the warnings
of the gods.

And so they refused
to protect our farmers.

And who can blame them, Ragnar?

Believe me, Floki.

Aethelwulf

and his father

will feel the wrath
of the gods

and my revenge.

And Athelstan?

What about Athelstan?

Athelstan persuaded us to deal

with Ecbert and the Christians.

He persuaded us
of their good faith.

But now you must
see the truth, Ragnar.

It was all a trap.

Athelstan is not
to blame, Floki.

If anyone is to blame,
it is me.

Do you understand? Me!

Look at what the gods are
trying to tell us!

Me.

Have you told anyone else
about this?

No one, Lord. No one.

You are a courageous man,
Stender.

-Thank you, Lord.
-No, thank you.

You are beloved by the gods.

Why...

Yes.

Now you can be
with your family.

(LOUD SCREAM)

(GASPING)

You could have had sex with him
in front of the children

for all I care.

Just as long as you were
watching over them.

(YELLING)

Sleep well, my darling.

(SHUDDERING)

(GASPING)

My Lord.

Here is your new son,
My Lord, Aethelwulf.

A boy?

Congratulations.

-My Lord.
-My Lord.

I want my baby.

You must come with us,
to the place appointed.

But I am not dressed.
What place appointed?

What are you talking about?

You have no choice.

It is by the King's order.

No! Take your hands off me!

You're hurting me! No!

My baby! My baby! My baby!

My children need me!

(SCREAMING LOUDLY)
No!

(CROWD HECKLING)

Aethelwulf! What is this?

What are you doing to me?

Sire! Sire, please,
have mercy. Have mercy!

Please, Sire.
Please, I beg mercy.

I beg!

My Lady Judith,
you have been found guilty

of adultery
against your lawful husband.

You refuse to admit
the offense,

but we find sufficient evidence
to exercise the punishment

advocated by the Holy Book...

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

...that your ears and nose
be cut off...

(CROWD CHEERING)

...to make real and visible
your crime

against law and against nature.

Our Lord Jesus
never advocated such barbarism.

Please, please.
Husband, father!

Why cannot you show
the mercy that our Lord

showed to those
weak in the flesh?

Please!

No mercy!

Judith, daughter of Aelle,

wife of Aethelwulf,

you are charged and found
guilty of the heinous crime

of adultery with person
or persons unknown.

You must pray to God
for forgiveness.

(SHRIEKING)

Stay!

Judith, will you not
give us the name

of the father of your child?

(SCREAMING LOUDLY)
No! No!

Athelstan.

-Hold! Hold!
-Athelstan!

(WHIMPERING)

What do you mean,
it was Athelstan?

What can you
possibly mean by that?

(SOBBING)

(SOBBING) Athelstan
is the father of my child.

No.

Athelstan is a holy man.

I cannot blame
my daughter-in-law

for being attracted
to such a man of God.

Father! Can you not
imagine my own humiliation?

I can, but may I suggest

that there are deeper things
involved here?

In my own mind,
there is no doubt

of Athelstan's
deep spirituality,

and his close
connection to God.

So you think that God had
a hand in this conception?

I do. I do, my son.

So how

can we punish a woman

who, like the blessed Virgin,
has been chosen by God

to give birth
to a very special child?

(WEEPING)

Please, God!

There will be
a Christening after all.

The boy's name will be Alfred.

(GASPING)

Oh, Lord.

Lord.

Praise the Lord!

I've asked for a sign.

You have given me a sign.

You've answered my prayers.

I was blind, but now I see.
I was dead, but...

I'm reborn.

(WEEPING) Father.

Hear my prayer.

And let my cry come unto thee.

(WEEPING)

For the gift of sight.

Lord, thank you.

For the gift of faith.

Thank you.

For by you all things
were created

that are in heaven
and that are in Earth.

Visible and invisible.

Whether they be thrones,
powers or dominions.

All things were created
by you.

And for you.

Ragnar!

What are you smiling about?

The Lord has come to me.

The lord?

Your god?

Yes.

What did he look like?

I felt his presence.

-He came in the form of light.
-Did he speak?

No, he did not speak
and yet I heard his voice.

And I am born again.

What do you mean, born again?
Like... like a baby?

I've rediscovered my faith.
I'm a new man.

Born again through
the love of Jesus Christ.

Then you're a Christian again?

With all my heart.

With all my soul,
with all my being.

I can no longer acknowledge
your gods.

I suppose it is better
that I leave Kattegat now.

What do you mean? You cannot
leave! You cannot leave me!

I love you.

And you're the only one
I can trust so you must stay.

Well, I'm happy that you have
found your god.

While you are here no one
will ever hurt you.

I will protect you.

It does not matter where I go.

What matters to me
is where you're going.

BJORN: Floki!

Why are you not working
on the boats?

My heart is not in it.

Why not?

This is Athelstan's
sacred arm ring.

The one Ragnar gave him.

I saw him throwing
it into the fjord.

Have you told Ragnar?

What's the point?

I feel worried for my father.

I don't understand
why he is so interested

in the Christians
and Christian things.

What are you going
to do, Floki?

I am going to leave Kattegat.

I will go home
to my own culture.

To Helga and my child.

Don't worry, Bjorn.

I will finish the boats.

And in the meantime,

tell our brothers about this.

Who are they?

That's Kalf.

Those were my ships once.

Now they bring Kalf
to Kattegat.

Kalf!

King Ragnar!

Kalf.

Greetings.

(CHILD GIGGLING)

Go on.

I join you in the expectation
of the greatest raid

of the history of our people.

Who is this chunk of meat?

This is Earl Siegfried.

Lord Ragnar. I put my ships and
my warriors at your disposal.

I'm sure that you remember
King Horik's son,

and the widow of Jarl Borg.

They also have expressed a
desire to take part in our raid.

Erlendur. Torvi.

I have to say that...
I am a little...

Caught off guard,
seeing you here.

I figured there was a reason
you spared my life.

Maybe it's for this.

I have to ask,
how is the settlement in Wessex?

Good.

You cannot ignore him.

I'm not going to ignore him.

We are going to fight together

even though he took away
all that was mine.

All that was ours.

Perhaps it was fated?

And perhaps it is fated that
I shall win it back some day.

Lagertha.

I see you are making yourself
comfortable here as well.

I have come to join
with King Ragnar and you

in the attack on Paris.

Whatever else divides us,

that simple fact unites us all.

We will fight and perhaps,
who knows, we will die together.

And if we don't?

Then we will take
care of the future.

My future or yours?

Forgive me,
but it seems to me

that our destinies are
already locked together.

And perhaps always have been!

Wouldn't you agree, Lagertha?

Don't hide away.

Why not?

Because there is nothing
more beautiful than a mother.

You're drunk!

You need to be with a woman.

Let's find you someone.

Isn't that Torvi,
the widow of Jarl Borg?

Erlendur doesn't pay her
any attention.

You'd like her.

Don't do this.

You don't understand.

I'm doing this because
I want you to be happy.

My father says
happiness doesn't matter.

But you are not your father,
Bjorn Ironside.

Or have you not
realized that yet?

Good night, husband.

Watch it.

Rollo.

I have nothing to say
to you, priest.

Except this...

Where is your arm ring?

Where is it?

I have someone very special
I want you to meet.

Meet Sinric.

The wanderer I told you about.

It was he who guided me
to England.

(IN NATIVE TONGUE)

You speak the language
of the Franks.

Not only that.

He also knows how to find
the mouth of the Seine.

-Are you thirsty?
-Yes.

Your husband,
he will come to Paris?

And so shall I.

I refuse to be left behind.

You have courage.

I'm Viking.

Sailing south by south-east,
we come upon

the mouth of the Seine.

The gateway to Paris.

Several rivers empty themselves
into the sea,

and the reefs
and mudflats are dangerous.

But here is the entrance.

The entrance to Paradise.

HELGA: Floki!

Floki, what are you doing?

I have had a sign.

A sign for what?

A sign that blood
must be spilled.

A sacrifice be made.

I have waited a long time
for such a sign.

And now my purpose is clear.

-What purpose?
-It is not for you to know.

Some men lust for women, Helga.

And others lust for gold.

But I only lust
to please the gods.

You must tell me
what you are going to do.

I will only say that
I am going away for a while.

But no one must see me leave

and you must never tell
anyone of my going.

Do you swear?

Do you swear?

(CHOKING)

I didn't mean to hurt you.

No. I know.

But I think you mean
to hurt someone.

(SINGING IN NATIVE TONGUE)

Bjorn.

I'm sorry I have
disturbed you.

Don't be sorry.

I love my wife, Torvi.

(MOANING)

(PRAYING)

(CONTINUES PRAYING)

(DOG BARKING)

(CONTINUES PRAYING)

Floki.

Priest.

Lord, receive my soul.

(YELLING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

The things I do for you.

For such a little man,
Athelstan,

you are terribly heavy.

This is as close to your God
as I can get you.

I never knew
what a martyr was.

I still don't.

You were a brave man,
Athelstan.

I always respected you
for that.

You taught me so much.

You saw yourself as weak
and conflicted,

but to me you were fearless
because you dared to question.

Why did you have to die?

We had so much more
to talk about.

I always believed that death
is a fate far better than life,

for you will be reunited
with lost loved ones.

But we will never meet
again, my friend,

for I have a feeling
that your God might object to me

visiting you in heaven.

What am I to do now, hm?

I hate you for leaving me.

I ache from your loss.

There is nothing that can
console me now.

I am changed.

So are you.

Forgive me, my friend,

not for what I have done.

But for what I am about to do.