All language subtitles for Legacies.S04E05.1080p.WEB.h264-GOSSIP[eztv.re]

I'm sorry, Officer.

If this is about the moaning

coming from my dorm room
last night,

it seems to have stopped.

It's not. Is there
an adult I can speak to?

Someone in charge?

Sure.
My father's the headmaster.

I'll go wake him up.

You're Alaric Saltzman's
daughter?

Yeah.

One of them. Why?

I'm afraid I have some bad news.

You scared me.

I thought that you left.

You gave me a whole speech about

how you deserved better
than that, remember?

Well, I'm glad
that it left an impression.

So, what do you want
to do today?

Cleo's back, thanks to you.

So I think we should celebrate.

Josie!

What the hell was that?

Lizzie.

Bad luck comes in threes, right?

In my experience,

it can be more than that.

Why do you ask?Because from what

you've told me,
the last two guys

that crashed here are dead.

Raf's still alive. Technically.

And before this
place was a school,

this room belonged to a vampire
by the name of Stefan Salvatore.

Who died.

Kind of like Landon,

if Cleo's right about
what happened to him.

Assuming she is,

Landon made
the ultimate hero move.

And he's number three.

Athletes are
superstitious.

Maybe that's why people
think we're dumb.

We'll assign you
your permanent room

after you talk to Dr. Saltzman.

Hey. Man, I thought
you'd be more excited

about us being Super Friends.

Even if I don't know
what my powers actually are.

We'll figure it out.

I mean, you, me

and Lizzie

at the same school?

What could go wrong?

MG.

Lizzie needs you.

How long have
you been in here?

Most of the night.

Inspiration strikes
at strange times.

I'm glad to hear that, 'cause
I could damn sure use some.

You could not sleep, either?

How could I? Thinking
about everything

that happened
with Landon,

how I handed Hope
over to Malivore

and sold out the whole school
along with her.

Just trying to
think of some way

to make up for it.

I miss Landon, too, but...

I can't help him,

so I'll help you.

The only question is how?Yeah, I-I don't know.

You j... I just figure you're
the expert on forgiveness.

You know, I mean, you
straight-up tried to murder Hope

and now, now you're
part of the Squad.

So you...

I'm sorry. That was...

Bad joke.

You know, sometimes we
laugh so we don't cry.

If you wish to be forgiven,

you need only be honest
with your friends.

Our friends.

They will understand,

as they did
when I told them my story.

Let's go find them.

See if you're right.

This isn't right.

Our father spends
practically his whole life

protecting this town,
and now his life

is in the hands of doctors
who aren't even smart enough

to know what an actual
animal attack looks like.

Lizzie, I understand

how hard this is,
but you need to calm down.

How can you say
that when they are

cutting into him right now?

When Mr. Williams is in
Shanghai, visiting Emma?

When Mom's halfway
down the Congo,

ironically looking for a way
to save our lives?

There's no need to answer that,
because MG's blood

could fix whatever is wrong
with Dad in a second.

If he makes it off the table.

Lizzie,

I hear you, okay?

But so can everyone else.

Who cares?
No one here takes us seriously.

The staff won't even tell us
what's going on,

except that our father
was assaulted.

Maybe hit by a car.

All we know is that he's
fighting for his life.

We've already lost Landon.

Dad's gonna pull through.

There's no reason to think
of any other outcome.

Okay?

MG.

What did your
vamp ears hear?

Dr. Saltzman is out
of surgery. He's stable.

Thank God.
Okay, when can we see him?

More importantly,
when can yousee him?

Soon.

But I don't think
I'm gonna be able to fix

what's wrong with him.

We just heard what happened.

How's Doc doing?

Where's Hope?

Is there a problem or something?

Several.

None worth wasting my breath on.

I didn't come here to talk,
either. I came here to drink.

Grab me a bottle of tequila.

I'm gonna need a chaser.

You'll do.

So...

you want another drink?

I'll get it myself.

Mind if I cut in?

Who's this

classy bitch?

My Aunt Rebekah.

It's been too long, little one.

Thought you'd be happier
to see me.

I was happy. And then I saw you.

Look, lady,

I know you have
a fancy accent and all,

so maybe you don't get it.

She don't seem to want you here.

Yes, well, what I want

is another song.

Because you're right,
I'm a very fancy bitch,

and country music
is for garbage people.

Run along and change it,
will you?

Sure.

Freya told me what happened.

Sorry I wasn't there
for your big day, but

I'm here now.

Shall we make up for lost time?

How, a Mikaelson family lecture?

Hope, this is my
worst nightmare.

I always thought of myself
as the fun aunt, and yet,

here you are,
looking at me like I'm an old.

Dear God, please tell me
I used that right.

Close enough. What kind of fun
did you have in mind?

A drink, for starters.

Weird first day, huh?

Yeah. The weirdest.

Thank you for the save.

Why aren't you
at the hospital?

Because sometimes,

being in a relationship
with a Saltzman sister

means realizing you aren't
a Saltzman sister.

Besides, I hate hospitals.

So take it easy in here, okay?

How do you manage

being with a Saltzman?

Um...

theoretically speaking.

Are you seriously asking me
for romantic advice?

I know that I gave you
a really hard time

when you were dating Maya.

But in my defense,

I probably would have seen
things differently

if I would have known
that you were a werewolf.

Thanks.

But are we theoretically talking
about Lizzie?

Then damn, dude,
you do need help.

I don't even know how
she feels about me,

just that...

I'd like
to do something for her.

Let her know that she's
not alone in this.

Well, when you put it that way,

it seems like we have
the same problem.

I got through to Finch.

Hope's not at the school and...

And, obviously, I missed
something big while I was gone.

Just a magic mirror call
with Professor Vardemus,

who told us
what I was afraid of.

Doc's in a coma.

Our blood-- it can't
wake Dr. Saltzman up.

And it turns out
the human brain

doesn't heal so easy.

It's the same way
with certain diseases.

The doctors finally
came by, too.

And they said
that we won't know

what we're dealing with
until Dad wakes up.

If.

Perhaps there is a way
to wake Dr. Saltzman and learn

what happened to him.

How?

Another vampire power.

The same one
you used to reach me

when I was trapped
in Malivore's mind.

A head dive.

She's right.
If I can get you two in there

and you can find Doc, then...JOSIE: Then we might be able

to bring him
back with us.

It's a good plan.

But for all we know, a monster
could have attacked Dad,

so sorry, Kaleb, but I'm
not willing to trust someone

who sold us out to Malivore.

Guess that means it's up to you.

I deserved every bit of that.

I just wish there was
something I could do.

Perhaps there is.

Because if Elizabeth is right

and there's another monster
out there,

Dr. Saltzman isn't the
only person you wronged

who might be in danger.

Or need help,
after what happened to Landon.

I'm gonna find Hope.

Aren't you gonna
finish your drink?

Yeah, I think
I'd better slow down.

Maybe I'm an old after all.

That's not the drink
I was talking about.

I've had quite enough
of that.

Besides, she's almost empty.

So what?

We can drain her dry,
pop another open.

You said you wanted to have fun.

Forget everything
that happened here today.

Leave. But always remember
that country music is awful.

I'm surprised you kept up
the act as long as you did.

Must have been torture for you.

What's torture is watching you
go through this on your own,

when you have a family
who loves you

and who has experienced
exactly what you are.

Please come home with me.

You have no idea
what I'm going through.

What am I missing?

Is being a Tribrid

really that different
than being a vampire?

This isn't about what
you're missing, Auntie Bex.

Your humanity.

It's too late.

My humanity switch
flipped the second

that sword went through Landon.

But I gotto say,

it really seems
to be working for me.

I got so sick of being
controlled by my emotions.

It's like: love,
lose, grieve, repeat.

I am finally free.

So don't try to talk me out
of it. I'm not coming back.

Then why did you
bring me here?

To send a message.

Make sure that my, um,
little friends stay away, too.

Well, I don't think
they'll listen.

I'll make it loud and clear.

Hope, this isn't you.

Oh, it is.

I know you've been trying
to stop this from happening

since I was a little girl,
but, uh...

...you were
only holding me back.

'Cause I finally realized...

...I am my father's daughter.

And I'm cool with that.

Dad!

Dad.

Wake up, Dad.

We're here. Please.

I don't think
he can hear you.

Because that's not him.

This is just his last memory.

Which means we know
who attacked him.

That we need to warn
the others about...

Screw Hope.

If she was here right now,

I would kill her.

I don't think that's possible.

A-And I don't think
you mean that.

Doesn't matter.

You heard her.

Her humanity is off.

And the last thing she wants
right now is to be around us.

So if you want to
protect our friends,

it's better if
they don't know.

Because they'll go after her.

And she'd probably
murder them, too.

Stop saying that.
Dad's not dead.

Well, then where is he?!I don't know.

But we're in his mind,
so he has to be here somewhere.

Those are just...
Memory Dad's.

Those stupid boots Mom
got him for Christmas.

I know. But in the memory,
he came from over there.

What the hell went that way?

His psyche? His soul?

Only one way to find out.

This isn't a memory.

This is an
actual nightmare.

Utter chaos, wanton destruction,

borderline death.

Our 11th birthday party.

Though I remember it being

pretty sweet.How?

We got into a fight
with Dad

because we invited
everybody but Hope.

Then he brought her anyway,
and she turned

our cake filling into worms.

So you Motus'dher into
that bouncy house,

and she tried to Incendia

your party dress. So...

I put up a shield spell
and it deflected hers

and set our presents on fire.

Did we really invite Wade?

Lizzie, focus.

Why would Dad want
to revisit this disaster?

That's easy.

This is the day he
realized that Hope is evil.

He took our side
over hers for once.

Remember? He took her
into his office for hours.

The whole school
was gossiping about it.

In my smallest moments,

I used to dream
about what he said to her.

Then you're about to find out.

Because if you're right,

that's where he should be.

I am so disappointed in you.

Oh, good. We're
just in time.We're not.

We're too late.
Look at his clothes.

It's Memory Dad, not Dad Dad.
We need to keep going.Shh. I don't

want to miss the best part.I mean, what you
did was irresponsible,

reckless,

violent, even.They started it.

Hope, we have talked
about this

so many times.It's not fair.

They get to have
their own party.

Their whole family comes.

But yours can't.

They don't even remember me.But you're right--

it's not fair.

Oh, you have got
to be kidding me.

So what am I supposed to do

when Lizzie and Josie
are mean to me?

Be stronger than them.

Because you are.

What good is being strong

if I have to hide it?

Look, I know it's hard.
But only the strongest can.

Can I go back to my room now?

I promise I won't
burn anything else.

I have a different form
of discipline in mind.

There's, um, a new art exhibit
at the museum in town.

But I love art. It
reminds me of my dad.

What kind?

Modern.

That's stupid.

Just blocks, lines and colors.

Then maybe if you can find
the beauty in that,

you'll be able to find
the beauty

in what we've just
talked about, too.

Can we get ice cream?

Sure.

But, uh,

let's sneak out this way.LIZZIE: Okay,

maybe you were right

and we don't need
to be here. I mean,

our dad is practically
on his deathbed

and all he is thinking about

is how he could have been
a better father

to Hope Mikaelson,

who freaking put him there.

How does that make sense?

I don't know.

But we need to stick
to the plan and find Dad.

Because if we don't,
we'll never understand.

No other outcomes, remember?

Fine. But where are we
supposed to go next?

Oh, sweetheart. Let me help.

I don't want your help.

Why don't you get that?

Because your humanity
is off.

Which you explained to me
wasn't even your choice.

It's the best thing
that's ever happened to me.

No one craves tetanus
this much.

What I crave is freedom.

The ability to choose
my own fate, go wherever I want,

be whoever I want.

Forever.

Such is the blessing
of immortality.

And also the curse.

When your emotions
are heightened,

being a vampire can be
indescribably beautiful.

The sights, the sounds--

sadly, in this moment--
the smells...

all are beyond the limitations
of the human experience.

But what's the point if
you don't appreciate it?

I mean, you tell me.

You're the one who wants
to be human again.

I've lived as a vampire
for over a thousand years.

I've experienced everything
the world has to offer.

Except those experiences
that being a vampire

makes impossible.

I was envious
when Niklaus and Hayley

had the miracle that is you.

But I would gladly
give up that dream.

I would give you the cure
if you wanted it.

You're a hypocrite.

So why don't you
stop trying to be a martyr

like my father and go live
whatever life you want.

Just let me do the same.

You're right.

I am a hypocrite.

I always hated it
when Niklaus did this to me.

You're being a little extreme,
don't you think?

I've already sent the
construction crew home, Emma.

Because we can't
open this school

if it means admitting
Hope Mikaelson,

and you know it.

I mean,
this psych evaluation

you did on her--it has

more red flags

than a Georgia football game.Of course it does.

She's a Mikaelson.

But I thought
the point of this place

is helping children like her.

There is no one like her.

This girl might be the most
powerful supernatural

who ever existed, and
she's a ticking time bomb.

I didn't write those words.

Well, maybe not exactly.

But tell me what happens,
in your professional opinion,

if we take on this
risk and screw it up.

Honestly?

It would likely haunt us
for the rest of our lives.

But far less than not trying.

Think about all the good
Hope is capable of doing

if we don't screw it up.

My mind's made up.

Great.

Ric!

Memory Dad's a
real flip-flopper.

But Hope's not the heroHelp!

of this one, so at
least there's that.Ric, come back!

How do you shut this off?What do you think changed

his mind?I don't know.

Maybe the next memory
will finally show us

something useful.

Help!

Ric!

We were hot on his heels.

Why'd you
pull us out?

I didn't.

Oh, God.

The doctors

said that Dad had a
hemorrhagic stroke.

Which is just
a fancy way of saying

that his brain is bleeding.

Um...

how do they... fix that?

They don't think that they can.

His brain is still
showing signs of activity,

and he may be able
to hear us for, um...

a little while.

I-I can't accept that.

Your father

has always taught us

to try harder,
to be better than humans.

So I wish
the timing were better

on a lot of levels,
but all that means

is we've been going
about this wrong.

There's no point

in you two following
your father around.

We have to get you
ahead of him.

How?

He has a surprisingly
large brain.

By figuring out where
exactly he'll go next.

Isolating a memory that we know
he's going to visit...

...before...At least

we've narrowed it down.

'Cause if there's one thing
we know, it'll be about Hope.

Respectfully,

I disagree.

I think I know exactly

where Dr. Saltzman's gonna go.

'Cause I've been seeing all

the same memories you guys have.

Well,

maybe one of us
should stay here.

For Dad, just...

in case, he, um...

There's another outcome?

I don't want

to be alone either.

Then I'll go with you.

Hey. You seriously gonna try to
bounce without paying your tab?

I'll settle up with you
in a minute.

And if you talk to me
like that again,

what will be bouncing
is your h...

Vampire aunt showed up.

But I know-- I overstepped.

That I was only supposed
to keep an eye on her.

Turns out the Tribrid isn't
so hard to put down after all.

Never underestimate a Mikaelson.

That's a problem
for the three of you.

Though maybe it shouldn't be.

If you're so scared of her...

Just bring the girl to us.

Right.

Scared yet?

Shortest head dive ever.

This was your big idea,
sending us ten feet?

We went a lot further than that.

This is Whitmore
Medical Center.

Where Jo and
I were born.

The day we were born.

So, for the second time today,
happy birthday to me.

But you still screwed up

if you think my father
is gonna come here.

Elizabeth?

How'd you find me?I didn't.

Thank you.

Though, by the looks
on your faces,

I'd say things
aren't going too well

in the real world.

So you know what's going on?

Yeah, I remember what happened.

Look, I don't mean
to sound corny here, but...

I think my life's
flashing before my eyes.

And there haven't been too many
highlights up to this point.

But seeing you
sure makes up for it.

Where's Jo?

She wouldn't leave
your bedside.

So, come back with us

and you can see her, too.

Oh, sweetie.

I'm not sure I can.

On the other side of this door,
I am holding you and your sister

for the very first time.

Giving you your names.

It was, without question,

the happiest day of my life.

Why haven't you told us
about it before?

:
Well...

it was a complicated delivery.

There was a huntress
and Heretics,

you and your sister, siphoning
your mother from her womb.

I guess I always thought
I had more time.

But I don't.

So I...

I'd like to apologize
to you while I still can.

I'm sorry!

Then stop moving
so much.

Bull's-eye is your eye.Don't you want to know

why I'm here?

Who sent me
to find you?

Now that you mention it,
not really.

Well,
you should.

'Cause you're the hunted,
not the hunter.

No. You see,

I'm an apex predator.
Nobody hunts me.

Except for maybe
my annoying aunt.

I can prove it.

Open my shirt.

Oh, you're not really my type.

Or maybe you're
the scared one.

Hmm.

Your tattoos
are awful.

Especially that one.

It's not a tattoo.
It's a brand.

It's a mark of allegiance.To Triad.

You're a little late. I shut
that place down a while ago.

It's not a place.
It's three people.

I'm talking
about the original bloodlines.

Vampires, witches, werewolves,

all united by
a single purpose.

To kill monsters.
You see, Malivore's dead.

Like I said, a little late.

You're their
purpose, Tribrid.

A new breed of monster
in their eyes.

Destroying you is the only thing

that all three factions
agree on.

That's flattering.

Maybe once they see
what I've done to you,

they'll leave me alone.

Wait, wait, wait, wait!
You can't kill me.

No, I'm going to. I'm
literally doing it right now.

But I'll take you to them!

Has anybody ever told you
you're not a great henchman?

All the time. Look, those idiots
treat me like crap.

If you kill them,
we'll both be free.

You want to make a deal?

Tell me their names,
I'll make it quick.

The person you should
be looking for is...

I don't understand.

What do you want
to apologize for?

For failing you and your sister.

All these memories,

the school,

my whole life after this day
became about one thing--

protecting the both of you

and making sure
you remain protected,

even after I was gone.

That's why you
changed your mind.

Why you let Hope join
the Salvatore School.

You know, at first,

all I could think about
was how big of a risk it was.

How her turning out
to be like her father

would hurt you or Josie
or anyone else at the school.

You know, but then I just
started seeing it another way.

I figured
if you both turned out

as well as you have
in spite of being raised by me,

so could she.

You know, I saw a world where
the three of you became friends.

Family.

The kind that would do
anything for each other,

you know, in case something
happened to your mother or me.

You know, uh,
she would protect you

and you would protect her,
you know,

in case I got myself killed.

Or worse...

...let you down.

Which I have.

So please forgive me,
Lizzie.

And you, too, Milton,

for the danger
I've put you in.

I-I don't think I have to.

I've made plenty
of mistakes, too.

But if you do,

if you need that, of course
I forgive you, Dr. Saltzman.

Well, I don't.

I refuse.

Because that way lies
rainbows and puppies and...

peace.

So you can forget

about walking off
into the light.

Or disappearing
into the darkness or whatever.

You need to come
back with us.

Right now.

You have to make up
for all of it.

You have to apologize to Josie.

Do you hear me?

Always.

But just in case...

I'm sorry
for when I wasn't there

for you and your sister.

You know,
for all the times

I prioritized Hope
or being headmaster

over... being your father.

For not telling you more often
how perfect I think

you both are in my eyes.

And all the flaws
that you think you have

are what make you
that way.

And I-I'm sorry for...

for leaving you in a world
more dangerous than before,

when all I wanted to do
was make it safer.

But I know you'll figure it out.

Better than I could.

I love you.

And you take care of each other,
no matter what.

You promise me.

Daddy.

How did you know
Hope would be here?

Ain't hard. Place
reeks of blood.

And smoke.

We're too late.

Not just for this dude.

Hope's gone.

Then we must find her
another way.

But I'll have you know this does
not count as our first date.

Sometimes we laugh
so we don't cry.

I just don't get how
you stay so positive.

Mm. I've overcome many things
others would think impossible.

And until recently,

I had to do so alone.

Forgive me if this way,

having you here, seems easier.

No matter how daunting
our task may be.

Cool.

'‘Cause I'm not
going anywhere.

Then we must seal this pact.

Yeah.

This is how we do it
where I'm from.

Sometimes,
the old ways are better.

Is this a bad time?

The worst.

Lizzie and Josie are
staying with Dr. Saltzman

until visiting
hours are over.

His body's stable.

But his mind is just gone.

Damn.

Look, I know
it's my first day, but...

Finch and I wanted
to do something.

If you think it's a good idea.

Uh, what I think

is that the school is already
better for having you here.

But I need to tell
you something.

And the timing sucks
on this one, too.

It's about Lizzie.MG.

I know you're the other guy.

You... you do?

Lizzie told me that she had
this will-they-won't-they thing.

And... when she needed help,

the first thing anyone did
was come find you.

Is that gonna make things...
weird

between us?

Because the
day's gonna come

where I tell her
exactly how I feel.

Then we'll jump off that cliff
when we get to it.

But until then--
and hopefully after--

I don't see why
we can't keep being friends.

Super friends.

I should have
been there.

All I could do

was watch
as he slowly slipped away to...

...wherever he went.

And I should've told you

that I wanted you
to stay behind instead.

But I didn't.

And I need to get better
at things like that.

Because when I don't, they
have a way of staying with me.

I'm sorry.

I'm selfish.

And I don't say that enough.

I guess the apple doesn't fall
too far from the tree.

Forgive me.

I promise I will find
a way to bring Dad back.

Oh...

Well, this is gonna be awkward.

Were you really just
gonna leave me here,

dumped on the side of the road
like garbage?

Well, my first instinct was
to leave you in the alley.

We're still family, Hope.

What good is family if they
just stab you in the back?

Doesn't work too well
on a Tribrid, FYI.

I had to try.

Nik would have.He's dead.

And you know what killed him?

Family.

Love.

Me.

So maybe you should try
to stop being like him.

You'd do well
taking your own advice.

That was a warning.

So if care about our family,

stay away from me.

Because I am
my father's daughter.

But I'm not gonna make
the same mistakes.

He'd be so ashamed.

Don't go.

This is how you
found me, isn't it?

It's spelled. Probably by Freya.

You keep it.

Always and forever.

I'll keep your car.

Where are you?

Jinx. I was about to ask you
the same question.

Hope Mikaelson.

Speaking. And you are?

Oh, that would spoil the fun.

Well, I just wanted your Triad
or whatever to know

that I'm coming for you,

whoever you are.

Not soon enough.

I'll be waiting.