All language subtitles for Snowpiercer.S02E05.1080p.WEBRip.x264-CAKES-NHI

- It's easy to fight when
you've never been hurt before.

Until it happens,
you're invincible...

But with every fight,
there's a risk,

and sometimes
you're sidelined.

The road to recovery is long--

endless when it's not clear
if you can recover.

Some days,
I lose sight of who I am,

but I can't forget
what my mission is.

- Bob.

Easy, easy, Bob.

- Higher.

Higher, higher.
- Okay, Bobby.

- Watch it, hey!

- I have to keep
the hope alive

that I can still
make a difference.

If not...

Then what was coming back
from the dead for?

I count the days
and pray to be whole again,

back with my people
on Snowpiercer,

1,034 cars long.

- He hasn't stopped playing her

since we got back
from Snowpiercer.

- Snowpiercer--

that was

the only best day of my life.

- He has lost his mind.

Do you see what
he has us reading?

- You know, Miss Audrey

was so dazzling.

He's pining for her,
his great love.

- And you've been pining over
the second-to-last Australian.

- His name's Murray.
- Murray.

Dear readers,

lay down your tomes and sharpen

your bon mots for book club.

Yes, you know what that means.
- Shit, I haven't finished!

- He killed his first wife
and the house burns down.

Let's go.

- Hey.

What happened
with you and Wilford?

Do you want to talk about it?

When I worked here,
you saved me.

- You knew
how to save yourself.

- Come on, it's me.

The little I do know
about you and Wilford

has me worried.

- My eyes are wide open.

This is nothing like
the last time.

I'll be fine.

- Just be careful.

- Dr. Headwood, Dr. Headwood.

Emelia.

Damien with the nice, trim jib.

Alex, come in,
all of you.

Who wants to open

with thoughts on our "Rebecca"?

- Yeah.
- You?

No?

You?

Yeah?

Then don't put your hand up
then.

- I found her devotion

to her husband tragic.
- Oh, dear God.

- Mm.
- Her husband sucked, frankly.

- He sucked?

- This husband from
one of the most enduring works

in English literature?

Emelia, what about you?

Do you trust
our narrator heroine?

- We know
almost nothing about her

other than
she's young and in love,

but we do get into her psyche,

experience how jealous she is
of Rebecca.

If she wasn't being honest,
I don't think

she would show us
her ugly traits.

- Yeah, mm.
- But that's ignoring

how consumed she is by Rebecca.

If she doesn't trust herself,

then why would we
ever trust her?

- Excellent point.

Emelia, your rebuttal?

- She's a girl in love.

That can make you do
crazy things

and act outside of yourself.

- I beg your pardon.

Do continue with the salon.

- Well, I, uh, I find

the pair of them romantic.

Their love above all else--
- No, absolutely not.

I find it quite depressing.

- Our friend uptrain
lit a lantern.

We're a go.

- Good work, Sykes.

Now, send this invitation
out to Audrey.

- It's an invitation
to Big Alice.

- Oh, well, lucky you.

- A cordial invitation
to dine together

as we pass the forbidden city.
- But also Tibet.

We traveled there years ago.

- We're asking
an awful lot of you.

You good with this?

- I understand.
We need to protect ourselves.

- Only if you can protect
yourself.

- How do you know he won't

just lock the door
and keep you there?

- Joseph wouldn't hold me
against my will.

It's not his way.

And we need this,
and I can do it--

at least find out
what's going on over there.

- This is the comms panel.
It's only got one screw.

On Big Alice, it's a red box

attached to a wall
in his back engine.

There was a flaw
in the prototype fixed in ours.

You switch these two wires,

we can hear everything he says.

He won't be able to tell if
his comms are turned on or off.

- Hey, save some for me.

- Plenty where that came from.

It's been quite some time
since we've had a patient

with this amount
of tissue damage.

- Will it heal?

- Headwoods, a moment?

- It's happening tonight.

- That wasn't
what we agreed on.

- You're having
a panic attack.

Relax.

Name five red things
in the room.

- What--what?

- Name five red things
in the room, quick.

Blood, blood.

Tis-tissue.

B-bucket.
- Keep going.

- B-button.

Book.

Your red book.

- The trick is
is to externalize the pain.

Don't internalize it,
or it'll paralyze you.

- Thank you.

What's Wilford
planning for tonight?

The Headwoods
don't look to pleased.

- Don't.

They are not people
you wanna cross.

- We'll have to put you under
for the debridement

on your shoulder today.

We have to go deeper.

- Okay, so our weather balloon

number 11 went up this morning.

- Well, that's good news,
Mr. de La Torre.

- Let us know when we can
announce contact with Melanie.

- Her pings do wonders
for morale.

- Sorry.
- Javi, you were saying?

- Yeah, so the data
has been shared with Wilford

as we agreed.
Results are safe with Melanie.

- The science is safe,
but we are not.

I need to know which cars
are vulnerable

to an outside attack.

There are indications
that Wilford's cold man

might be up to something.
- What indications?

Breach cars,
anything with a port

might be a weak point, yeah?
- Yeah.

So we have 16 breach exits,

all of which we can secure
from outside entry.

- You're worried about attack,

but we're still opening
the border for trade?

- Yeah, trade will continue
as usual.

Till, you and Roche stay here.
I need a word.

I have a source over there.

- All right, I think
we can guess who that is.

- So you're communicating
through trade.

Is she all right?
- She's fine...for now.

She's onto something,
which is why

we have to keep
the border open.

- You're all worried
about Wilford,

but we've got our own problems
here at home.

The Breachmen and the Tailies
are at each other's throats.

It's been two weeks
since Lights' fingers

were chopped off, and
I still don't have a suspect--

a legitimate suspect.

- Look, Till,
why don't you take a day.

Get some rest.

- He's right.
Take a day.

- If Mr. Layton
wants to keep Hospitality

out of his machinations,

we'll just have to keep him
out of ours.

- Some things
are need to know, Ruth.

- What things?
Like Audrey is spying?

He doesn't think that's risky--
putting them two back together?

People need to realize
I wasn't born yesterday.

- No, ma'am.

- Tristan, you are fired
from the address service.

- Oh, thank God.

- Um...

Right, Zarah,
let's see what you've got?

- Me? Now?
- Mm, poise under pressure.

- You all right?

Morning sickness.

- Why didn't you say so?

You can't do announcements
like that.

- Good morning, Snowpiercer.

Today as we climb
the Tibetan Plateau,

the temperature outside
is -118 degrees centigrade.

The wind is north-northwest

at 30 to 40 knots.

Hospitality would like
to remind you all

to be mindful of the change
in elevation today.

For our window watchers,

today we will be passing
Lhasa,

the famous forbidden city
of what was formerly Tibet.

Oh, did you hear that?

- Mr. Pike.

- A simple invite
would have worked.

- Nothing, including you,
moves through Third

without my permission.

- If you ever...

- Set foot up here again,
you'll be dead.

Ugh, I hate that sound.

- Yeah, I know.
It's when the staples

turn in against the skull.

- One more--ready?

Oh, Layton!

My weed trade
feeds the Tail, brother.

Is that not part of the reason
you gave it to me?

- Yes, you know it is.

- It was LJ, you know,
the little psycho.

That kid scares me,
and she's your cultivation.

What about Osweiller?

- Forget about him.
He's a lone wolf.

It's Terence.

It's Terence, my brother.
This can't stand.

- It won't.
Hey.

I will handle this.

- When do you and Sykes
plan on telling me

what you're cooking uptrain?

- Patience, my dear.

What's coming will be
a surprise to everybody.

Fitting for
an intimate evening?

- You look fine.
- Fine?

A young woman should have
a firm aesthetic opinion

if not an outright stance,
shouldn't she?

- Your sexism
is showing again, Dubs.

- How come you can
invite Audrey over

and I can't
go see Lilah Folger?

- Because, my dear,
today is about Audrey.

- You worried
she'll take your place, hm?

- I'm worried
you're going soft on me.

- Ah.
Hmm.

- Right this way, ma'am.

- How does Audrey
help us take Snowpiercer?

- Well, that's where you watch
the mystery unfold, Alexandra.

- Kind of beneath you two,
ain't it?

Well, at least you're together.

I'll see myself up.

- We had an agreement.
I get it all.

- I can do 60/40 for you.

The Tail needs
that trade, Terence.

It feeds 'em.

- You know I don't give
a shit about that.

- I know.

It's got all of the complaints
against you over the years.

Robbery, drug dealing,
extortion--

we threw in
some unsolved crimes.

Take the deal, Terence,
or I'll lock you up.

- I've been watching
your trade back there, and...

I noticed something--

that dirty, little tyke Winnie
running uptrain

every time there's a shipment.

So it got me thinking--
who you got over there,

and what will Wilford do

to a spy?

- Careful, Terence.

- I'm always careful.

- Right.

- It's Josie?

Josie's how you're getting
information back there?

Who else knows?

- A few Tailies,
Roche, and Till.

That's it,
but now Terence

is holding it
like a grenade to my head.

- Hey, happy parents to be.

I have been looking forward
to this all day.

- Hm.

- Aha, there's your baby.

- That little dot?

- Uh-huh.

Your child is roughly
the size of a blueberry.

- Blueberry--haven't had
one of those in a while.

- Oh, well, blueberries
are tough without the bees,

but I hear the bees
are bouncing back.

- Oh, maybe in time
for the due date.

- Well, I'm gonna go get
that printout for you.

- If Terence is threatening
to expose Josie,

he's threatening us.

He needs to be dealt with,
Andre.

- I'm not
in the Tail anymore, Zarah.

I can't do that.

- You could sanction it.

I know you have
the person to do it.

- About time.

This approach
to the forbidden city

is looking pretty hairy.

- I'm looking forward
to seeing it.

- Wilford's not here.

I'm glad.

We have a moment,
just us women.

- You wanted to speak to me?
- Yes.

Your mother and I are friends.
- Well,

her and Joseph are enemies,
so what would that make you?

- Neutral, darling.

He tortures us
with your albums all day.

Are all of those songs
really about him?

- Most of 'em.

- So you love him.

You love him.
That's the deal.

- What Joseph and I have is

complicated to say the least,

but I wouldn't be here
if my connection to him

wasn't deeper than anything
I've felt with anyone else.

- She's right.
It's an abyss.

Audrey is one of
the most intuitive people

I've ever met.

Welcome aboard, old friend.

- Ugh.

- Something to add, Alex?

- You know,
watching instruments ascend

is like watching water boil.

You're not gonna
make it go any faster.

- 36,000 feet and no uplink.

Come on, Melanie, come on.

- Is it her end or ours?
- 39,500, no ping.

I have to level out
before it's too late.

- Ben, she's probably
just having a telemetry issue.

She'll find it.

- She'd never miss an uplink

unless something was wrong.

We'd better
let the others know.

- Oh, thank you.
Thank you so much.

Okay, line up
nice and straight, thank you.

Since Melanie's departure,
the kids have been talking

a lot about
the planet's future,

so they created something
to share their hope

with the entire train.

All right, time to drop it.
Hold it up, hold it up.

- Thank you, Melanie!

- We love you, Melanie.
- We love you.

- We love you, Melanie.
- Oh, okay, that's enough.

- Aw.

More reputation rehabilitation
for Melanie Cavill.

- Thank you, children.

Your lovely mural
will hang all week

where everyone can see it.

- Our launch data checks out,
and our instruments are live,

but Melanie
hasn't made contact.

- Well, that could be anything,
couldn't it?

- The problem
appears to be on her end.

- We have to consider
that something happened to her

and that we might not
hear from her again.

We've launched
11 probes so far,

so with a little luck,
that's enough

to build a climate model,
but Melanie...

- I know that she's okay.

I can feel her out there
every day.

- Well, we turn around
for her tomorrow,

so we need to launch
our last probe as scheduled.

- Wilford can't
get wind of this.

- Agreed.

- We need to keep him
on mission,

going back to get Melanie.

- And what should
we tell the passengers?

They're expecting
an announcement.

- Melanie's the one thing

that's been keeping us
all together.

- She did it for seven years.
It still means something.

- So then we lie.

- A lie for hope.

- This new world order
you fought for

isn't all it's cracked up
to be, is it?

It's a free for all.

- You'd rather have Wilford?

- I'd rather sit back
and see where the chips fall.

- Mm, I can't do that, Oz.
There's something about me.

- I kind of miss you, Bess.
I do.

- You hear anything
even slightly solid

about the Breachman
attacking that Tailie?

- Solid, no.

I mean, they're good for it.

Wilford hires, organized.

So what?
Could be anyone.

See you around, Till.

- Compliments
of those two assholes.

To our great Engineer!
- Here, here.

- Boki.
- Mm-hmm?

- To our great Engineer.

- Hey, hey, listen,
that leads to trouble.

- Yeah, I'm hoping.
- Come with me.

I've got something for you.

- You want to spar?
- Yeah.

- Okay, not what
I was expecting, pastor.

- Just met you in a bar.
I go where I'm least expected.

Is that all you got?

- I beat a lot of boys
at the academy.

I don't want to hurt you.

- You hurt a lot of people
in your past.

- What?
- People hurt you.

You don't want to feel pain,
but it's unavoidable.

Suffering is a part
of the human condition.

- You can't get to joy,
to relief, without hurting--

sometimes yourself,
sometimes others.

- You all right?

- I have Melanie on my mind.

You know, walking you
through Hospitality,

it has me remembering
all sorts of things.

- You need a moment?

- No.
Walk with me

as I compose this announcement
of false hope

for the passengers in my head.

You know,
I'm not naive, Zarah--

never was, never will be.

I know that people
in power lie.

Even I've done things in teal
that I'm ashamed of.

- Well, a white lie to lift
the passengers' spirits

won't be one of them.

You're a leader
on this train, Ruth.

Your choices make a difference.

- You know,
I need them to, Zarah.

I really do.

- I remember us
climbing the steps

of the Drepung Monastery
right out there.

- It's so beautiful
to see again.

So sad.

- Yes, all gone--great cities,

religions,
whole schools of thought.

The world out there

doesn't serve
a purpose anymore.

- Well, then, thank goodness
I'm with the man

who invented the one thing
that continues to matter.

- It's only worth it

if you're back
by my side, Audrey.

- Then open an aperitif
so I can linger.

- I'm sure I can
find something sweet.

- Shit.

It's so beautiful.

Where were we?

- Mm.

- Big Alice, Big Alice,
this is Snowpiercer.

- Excuse me.

- Ben, is that
your nasally voice?

- I'm just confirming.

We launched
the balloon 11 today,

and, uh, Melanie
linked up as usual.

- Riveting stuff, Ben.

I guess that's why
climate science

never really found
an audience.

- Mm, mm.

Shall we see
what's for dessert?

- I think you get it.

- Guess that's why
I'm sitting here.

Doesn't really suit you,
does it?

- It was available.

- I mean any of it.

Running the train.

- There are some things
I can't do myself.

- The Tail wanted to hang me
for cannibalism,

and you vouched for me.

- I know.

- And I made a vow

never kill outside of combat

again, to be a...

to be a better man, to...

to have a better heart.
- You have.

Except when you ask me
to do something like this.

- If Terence is going to try
and use Josie

to blackmail me,
she isn't safe.

We can't lose
our source over there,

and she's our sister, Pike.

Ain't no scribe
writing Pike's story

in the history of Snowpiercer.

- Tailie stories
live longer, brother.

- You looked good in there.

You should keep it up.
- I might.

Hey, that stuff
you said earlier

about humans hurting ourselves
and others...

Do you believe it?
- I do.

- Doesn't seem very Christlike.

You know the realities

of this train
better than anyone.

You've seen what people do
to one another, to themselves.

- And it's depressing

to think that,
at the end of the world,

we can't just find a way
to be good to one another.

- I don't look at it that way.

This train has gone through
a lot recently.

People want guidance,
someone to look to.

- And that's not Layton?

- I know you're close to him,

but it hasn't been an easy road
under his leadership.

You must feel it too.

The change that's brewing.

A leader can
only compromise himself

so many times

before he loses
the faith of his flock.

- We need to give him time.

- Possibly.

Or he's the wrong shepherd.

Jeremiah...

Chapter 50

verse 6...

"My people
have been lost sheep.

Their shepherds
have led them astray"...

"Turning them away
on the mountains"...

"From mountain to hill,
they have gone"...

"They have forgotten
their fold."

- And what the hell is this?

- I need this to be fair.

- You come here to kill me,
and you want it to be fair?

- It's a Tail thing.

- Osweiller!

- He's not here.

They all took a walk.

- All right, man, hold on.

Listen...

Layton offered 60/40, right?
I can live with that.

And I won't say a thing

about his girl
over on Big Alice.

- Please, Terence,
I'm giving you this courtesy.

Just do this quickly, quietly,
and no one comes running.

No!

- I wanted you to do this
with honor!

- Wait, wait, you don't--wait!
- To do this quietly!

- You did
the right thing, Andre.

I'm proud of you.

- Yeah.

- Good evening, Snowpiercer.

Earlier today, high above us,
another of our weather balloons

made contact
with Engineer Cavill

out there on her own,

a lone spark
lighting the way forward.

On this train,

none of us
are strangers to despair,

so we should celebrate
these victories

when they come.

We must hold fast
to our mission, our vision,

and ourselves.

So...

as we prepare to turn around
and return to her...

Let us all say a prayer
for Engineer Cavill

and our dreams of a life
one day beyond Snowpiercer.

- All right, down the hatch
with these we go.

- How long does
the procedure take?

- Roughly an hour.

Oh, I gotta jot this down
before I forget.

- There we are.
Nighty night.

- That Sykes...

she only brings
bad news these days.

- I did not appreciate
her visit today.

- Blood, tissue...

- Bucket, stairs, lights.

- Wilford pushes and pushes.
- We won't lose.

- Did she move?
- I didn't notice.

- Lights.

Button.

Blood.

Blood.

Blood.

- It's starting tonight.
- Mm, the Breachmen.

He's using them so early.

- It's a shame.

We could lose
some good subjects too soon.

- Uh-huh.

- I saw you ditch your meds.

You weren't knocked out during
that procedure, were you?

- Don't know what
you're talking about.

- Give them to me.

- Are you gonna tell them?

- I hope you know
what you're doing.

- Border's closing soon.
You don't have to go.

Stay with me.

- I'm not
the same person anymore.

- You are.
You are the same person.

- You're not hearing me.
I won't be broken by you.

And if we're gonna do this,
you need to let me break you.

- I don't think
that's possible--

too much ice under the surface.

- So if you won't let me in,

you can't change
for the good of the train,

then what am I doing here?

- Audrey...

you know me better than anyone,
and you know Mr. Layton.

Who do you think
will come out on top?

- Joseph,
what are you planning?

- Shh, I want you by my side
when I take her back.

Stay, stay with me.

You won't admit it to yourself,

but you're only half alive
without me.

It's the same for me.

Together we're electric,

every nerve on fire.

- Stay with me, Audrey.

- This one's here, boss.

- You're clear to pass.
Thank you.

- Make way.
Free trade coming through.

All right, out of the way.

Tiny, get your hands off it.
You have to wait.

- Well, that's almost all of it
and still no Audrey.

- Call Roche; tell him to
meet me at Muscle Breach.

- Why?
What's going on?

- Just finish up trade,
get Audrey back,

close the door ASAP.

- Ah, hey, step away
from there, Boki!

- Get off of me. You crazy?
- Where are your friends?

- Around.
- Where are they?

We know you're plotting
for Wilford.

- What the hell
are you talking about?

- No, no, no, no.

- Ms. Wardell.
- Audrey.

- What on Earth
is going on over there?

- I'm afraid I'm not
quite sure, Mr. Wilford.

- What have you done, Joseph?

- The choice
is still yours, Audrey.

How about you, Ruth?

I know you've been dying
to visit.

Step over
before the doors close.

- I can't do that now, sir.

Audrey?

Audrey?
Audrey?

- Good night, Ruth.

I do hope
everything's all right.