All language subtitles for Pocahontas 2 Journey to a New World.English

He's inside.

- Get him!
- He's gone!

- Search the room.
- Hey, a party. Am I invited?

"John Smith,
in the name of the king,

you are under arrest
for treason in Jamestown."

Treason?
You must be looking for Ratcliffe.

Don't let him get away!

After him!

- Thanks for droppin' in.

Anyone else care
to join him?

Cut him off!

I've got him now!

Oh, he's jumped!

The king believed
my story.

Pity. I so would have preferred
to see you hanged.

I did everything I could
to save him.

And that is the death
of John Smith.

- I wanted him alive!
- As did I.

But, your majesty, you don't need him
to confirm what I've already told you.

We must wait until John Rolfe returns
with the chief of these Indians.

The chief will only tell you
more heathen lies. War is the only way.

Very well, Ratcliffe.
Prepare your armada, then.

But we will await the return
of John Rolfe... and the Indian chief.

Oh, much time has passed
since the news of John Smith's death.

Perhaps it's time
to put this behind you.

I know you are right.
It's just hard to say goodbye.

The earth is cold
The fields are bare

The branches fold against the wind
that's everywhere

The birds move on so they survive

When snow's so deep
the bears all sleep

- To keep themselves alive

They do what they must
for now

And trust in their plan

If I trust in mine
somehow I might find

Who I am

But where do I go from here

So many voices

Ringing in my ear

Which is the voice

That I was meant to hear

How will I know

Where do I go

From here

My world has changed
and so have I

I've learned to choose
and even learned to say goodbye

The path ahead
so hard to see

It winds and bends
but where it ends

Depends on only me

In my heart
I don't feel part

Of so much I've known

Now it seems
it's time to start

A new life on my own

But where do I go
from here

So many voices
ringing in my ear

Which is the voice

That I was meant to hear

How will I know

Where do I go

- From here

Ship ahoy!
Ship's coming!

Ship's coming!

Open the gate!

Cast a line!

Put your backs into it!
Together, men!

Easy left!

Attention!

Filthy barbarian.

Huh?

Whoa, boy!
Steady! Whoa!

Filthy savage!

No, wait!

- Wait!
- Stand down!

It's all right now.
I've taken care of it.

The settlers need to know
they can trust us to do the right thing.

- You should not have interfered.
- I beg your pardon?

All right. You have it.

- I was trying to help.
- I did not ask for your help.

Well, you didn't say
"thank you" either.

- Whatever happened to manners and etiquette?
- Well,

since you are new here
I don't expect you to have them yet.

Women!

I fear the Indians may wage war.

Oh, my dear,
Pocahontas would never allow that.

- Pocahontas?

- Hmm.
- John Rolfe, your horse, sir.

Oh, there you are.
Thank you.

It's time I met
this Chief Pocahontas.

Great chief,
I am John Rolfe.

According to the customs--

- How do you do?
- Let him pass.

According to the customs of Greater
Britain, I would like to present...

this horse as a gift of peace
to the mighty Pocahontas.

- Daughter,
- You?

this beast is for you.

No, I'm sorry.
It's my fault.

This horse,
it's meant for--

- Pocahontas, your king said. Or did he speak falsely?
- No!

Never.
It's just that-- This is--

No, th-this is
perfectly fine.

- Hmm. Good job, Rolfe.

I believe we can prosper together in this
great land under King James' gracious rule.

To build trust,
I would like you...

to sail back with me...
to meet my king.

I do not want
the pale chief's land. He wants mine.

Why doesn't he cross
the salt water to see me?

I'm afraid
that simply isn't done,

Your Grand "Chiefliness."

Your kind are barbarians.
They only want our land!

- They mean to destroy our sacred--
- Is that what they want?

You don't know.

Father, someone must go.

You speak with the tongue of a pale one.
You belong with them.

- Perhaps you should go.
- No!

This is a matter of diplomacy.
You can't handle a job like this.

- I will go.
- Daughter--

Father, please.
I can do this.

You have
your mother's spirit.

- Very well. It is decided.
- But--

Grand.

Grandmother Willow,
I need to speak with you.

Is that my Pocahontas?

My, what is it, child?

You are concerned
about crossing the salt water.

What if I can't bring peace?
What if I'm destined to fail?

- What if I make things worse?
- What-What if?

- What if the sky turns to fire and your nose falls off?

Long ago I told you
to listen with your heart.

It is time
to listen to your heart.

- But the spirits around me--
- Can help,

but only the spirit within
can guide you.

Listen to the spirit within.

Listen to the spirit within.

Grandmother Willow,
it doesn't work.

Grandmother Willow?

- Easy up, men!

Here we go.
Righto. Over here. Easy.

- To the starboard.
- Hoist away!

I will honour my vow not
to break the peace with the pale ones...

but we must know
their strength.

Cut a notch in this staff
for every pale face you see.

Watch over my daughter.

- I can't take you this time.

- Stay out of mischief and look after one another.

Do not forget this land.

You will always be with me.

Wait. What's this?

This is Uttamatomakkin.

- Well, is Uttama-- Uttamakk--

Is he coming with us?
Are you coming with us?

I say, are you--
Hello? Can you hear me?

- Can he-- Can he hear me?

Oh yes, of course.
This was a good idea, wasn't it?

This will be fine!
Fantastic.

- All hands on deck!

Anchor ahoy!

- Undo the sails!
- Aye, sir!

Ah-nah, Father.

All right, of course, yes.
Swab the deck. Swab the deck.

I mean that's all we do
around here.

It's always clean anyway. I mean,
what are we swabbing the deck for?

It looks clean to me down here.
I don't see any dirt.

Swabbing the deck--
I'm swabbing!

- Did anybody notice I'm swabbing?

Hey! Hey!
What is that? What's goin'--

-Get him! That's it!

- Uh!
- Doh!

Oh, Meeko! What are you doing here?

What's all this then?

Look, missy, I don't
cotton to stowaways,

and I'll not have you
disruptin' my crew.

You can take
this voyage below...

or in the brig.

- You're-- - A guest of the king,
and is to be treated as such.

Am I clear, Captain?

Wh-Why would you do that?

Because, like it or not,
you are the envoy...

and I am honour-bound
to protect you.

And honour, Pocahontas,
is the backbone of our civilization.

Thank you.

Land ho!

Full sails!

Heave ho!
Keep 'em taut. Here we go.

Welcome to London.

Shall we?

Suit yourself.

The sun comes up, the lamps go down

The day begins
in London town

- There's tea to brew
- And buns to bake

And some who just refuse to wake

While shops are stocked
and flocks are fed

The midnight men
drift home to bed

School bells chime
and church bells ring

Children whine
Peddlers sing

What a day in London
Come and see who's here

Everyone knows someone

They've come
from far and near

They bring their geese
Their finest fleece

To please the keenest eye

And hope and pray
someone will say

There's something
they might buy

- Pocahontas, wait!

With pigs to slop
and fish to gut

It ain't exactly heaven but

We thank the Lord
and kiss the ground

For bed and board
in London town

The upper crust
lie fast asleep

But some of us
got floors to sweep

One day's like the day before

- Can't complain
- If there's no war

What a day in London
Everything's for sale

Cabbages and onions

- Look up!
- Who's that That girl up in the tree

It's not a tree
It's moving, see

- Good grief what can it be
- Look there, I swear

- She's flying through the air

She must be wild

- She's just a child
- Pocahontas--

I wish I had her hair

Wouldn't you care to join me, here?
On the ground? This instant?

My heart is pounding like a drum
I can't believe my eyes

- In London people seem to come in every shape and size

- So many paths, I wonder how they find their way

So many signs, I wonder
what they really say

London is everything
I've heard and more

London is nothing
like I've seen before

Music and feathered hats
and roofs that shine

With flags flying higher
than a pine

She seems so sweet
she means us well

- Size 20 feet
- How can you tell

We'll rue this day
You wait and see

What is to be
or not to be

How do they build
their huts so tall

Can this be all one tribe
The things they sell

The things I smell
I never could describe

These cakes taste just like
berries picked this very day

The sound a river makes
still takes my breath

Away

London's as busy
as a hive of bees

Grandmother Willow would
just love these trees

Crowded and loud
but so exciting too

With colours
I never even knew

What a day in London
Nothing strange at all

'Cept a girl with someone
maybe ten feet tall

This day's become a day
no one is likely to forget

A day we'll all remember as
the day two worlds have met

- London is everything I've heard and more
- Such beauty's rare.

- London is nothing
- The strength of ten, I've heard.

- Like I've seen before
- She's won the men, my word!

- A brave young thing, to venture here.
- Music and feathered hats

- And roofs that shine
- It will be an adventure.

- And flags flying higher
- Perhaps some brew to quench your thirst?

- Than a pine
- But not with you-- I saw her first!

What a day in London
History was made

Take away the mystery
then you're not afraid

- We've seen a girl
- I've seen a world

- I never dreamed I'd see
-We never dreamed we'd see

- And what an extra special day Unique in truly every way
- Unique in truly every way

How wonderful this London day

Turned out to be

You!

Well done, Rolfe,
bringing back a heathen as an example.

Look at her.
She sticks out like a sore thumb.

Pocahontas is here as
an emissary of her people.

- A personal guest of the king.
- The king has appointed me...

to lead an armada
against the savages.

Don't tell me you didn't know?
The king wants his gold.

- There is no gold.
- Another barbarian lie.

As soon as the ships
are armed, I set sail...

to destroy the heathens
and reclaim Jamestown for James.

We must stop him!
Warn your king of his lies!

But he wasn't lying.
The parchment bore the king's seal.

What? Then your king's promise
to meet me was the lie.

- A king doesn't lie!
- They cannot both be true.

No. It-It's just a misunderstanding.
It has to be.

I can straighten this out.
Come on.

Are you riding or running?

- Mrs Jenkins!

Oh! Oh! Oh!
Gads-me-gracious, is that my Johnny?

Eww!

Eww, Johnny,
you need a bath.

- Oh, oh, Johnny!
- Look at you.

- Oh, you.
- Mrs Jenkins, I would like to introduce Pocahontas.

Pocahontas, Mrs Jenkins.

The Jenkinses have been
with the Rolfes for generations.

- Careful. She's about to put on some tea.
- I'll put on some tea.

Oh! Ooh.

Oh, and Uttamatomakkin.

Ooh, I'll put on
lots and lots of tea.

- I'm off to see the king.
- I want to go with you.

Uh, Pocahontas, the conventions
in England are very complex.

- I must go alone.
- But-- But--

Now, I promise I will arrange
for you to see the king.

- My word as a gentleman. Trust me.

Mm!

Uh-oh.

Mm.

Mm!

I must find a way to warn my people,
to stop this.

Leave it to Johnny.

He gave you his word
as a gentleman, my dear.

You can stake
your life on that.

I didn't exactly
bring the Indian chief--

No, no, no, no. I told you, I would meet
with the chief and no one less.

Knight to bishop three.

- Sire, I gave these people your word you would meet.

- Are we not honour-bound--
-The king is bound to nothing,

when you cannot
fulfil your mission.

You were sent for the savage leader
and yet you bring back a woman.

- A woman! - Your Highness,
she is royalty-- a princess.

She is the daughter of a great chief
who has travelled...

far from her homeland
in the interests of peace.

Meet with her, Your Majesty.

May I suggest she attend
the hunt ball?

Let her go back to Virginia
having witnessed...

the royal might and majesty
of English society.

Sire, she doesn't know
our customs.

- To subject her to this kind of scrutiny
would be-- - I don't understand, Rolfe.

If she's not a savage,
then why shouldn't she fit in?

Excellent idea, Ratcliffe. Rolfe,
you will bring her to the hunt ball.

Prove to me she is as civilized
as you claim, and...

I will stop my armada;
if not, the armada sails.

- But sire--
- It is decided!

Pawn to king!

Check.

-Of all the--

- How did it go?
- A disaster!

- She's invited to the hunt ball!
- Flabberdy-jacks.

You were successful?
When do I see the king?

Our meeting with the king
has been corrupted.

- You're now invited to the hunt ball.
- I don't understand.

Oh, it's a trap!
Ratcliffe manipulated the king!

He's saying that if you're
civilized you can fit right in.

But it's the elite of British society--
etiquette and manners.

There's a million ways you can insult
someone. Believe me, I know.

And if you slip up, just once,
Ratcliffe can convince the king that--

Then I must not "slip up."

I can't learn your ways alone,
but you can help me.

What must I do?

-John Rolfe!

How do I look?

Hm? Oh, lovely...
in your... underwear.

Didn't Mrs Jenkins exp--
Uh, Mrs Jenkins!

Oh, my dear!

Oh, come along, now.
Let's go finish your dressing.

Have no fear
We're all right

- You've got me, dear to see you're a lady tonight

- What seems strange is just new

People change every day
till they find their own way

So can you

And wait till he sees you
after you're dressed

I think the king
will be very impressed

Wait till he sees you
walking with ease

He'll be so pleased
you came down from the trees

You'll be fine
I can tell

- It's a very good sign that you're doing so well

- One more tuck, one more bow

Don't get stuck on that clasp
Johnny's lucky they asked

- You to go

'Cause wait till he sees you
He'll be so proud

Maybe he'll smile
if he thinks he's allowed

Wait till he sees you
there in your curls

John's always had
such a fondness for girls

With curls

And wait

Wait till you're out
on the floor

Show them what
dancing is for

Music is all you need
See where a dance can lead

You two might come to see
You were meant to be

So much more

Wait till he sees you
Wait till tonight

Fate has a way
of arranging what's right

After he sees you
in your new clothes

A lady of grace
from your head to your toes

Pretty and pink
as the roses he grows

Who knows
Who knows

I can't wait!

Oh, I've got something for you.

- Flit, stop it!

- It doesn't belong here any more.

It's beautiful!

I have personally taken charge
of the entertainment for the hunt ball.

I want to make sure
nothing... goes... right.

Well, how do I look?
Pretty good, eh?

Say, I thought you were
getting dressed.

You're right.
You look great.

Just don't talk so much tonight
and we'll be fine.

It's called powder.

You look beautiful.

I'll put on some tea!

Ohh.

The Duke of Edinburgh.

Lady Grey.
Sir Thomas Ellery.

Lord Raymond
and Lady Theresa.

The Earl of Essex.

The Duke of Buckingham
and Lady Buckingham.

- John Rolfe and Princess Pocahontas...

and Utam-- Uttata--

- Ultimatum-- Old tomato--
- Try "Uti."

Oh, thank you, sir.

And Uti.

Jacket required, sir.

- Oh, dear.

- Goodness!
- Oh, my.

Hello, Your Excellent-ness.

Your Great, Good-Good Highness.

Greetings,
Your Magnificence-cy.

Uh--

Hmm.

Welcome to England,
Pocahontas.

Thank you, Your Grace.

What do you think
of my kingdom, hmm?

I think you must be a great king
to have so many subjects, Your Majesty,

and the loyalty
of so many good men.

Did you hear that?
She thinks I am a great king!

Oh, what a delightful child!

Charming! Absolutely charming!

Your Excellency,
please stop this armada.

Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes. But right now I
can't be rude and ignore my guests, can I?

No! So we shall
discuss it later.

For now, my dear,
enjoy the ball.

Go on! Enjoy!

-Thank goodness.
-Rolfie! Rolfie, old boy!

Listen, we're having
some friends out to the estate.

Do come. Oh, yes,
bring your delightful...

guest.

Oh, Miss--
Hontas.

How drippingly marvellous
to see you!

Enchanting! Charming!

Fabulous jewellery!

May the dance begin!

-May I?

In one night you will have done more for
the cause of peace than a hundred diplomats.

My, you look lovely.

I can't even see
the real you under there.

I do hope
no one else does.

I was going to say
the same about you.

It's a very good thing
Smith is dead.

Seeing how disloyal your heart is
would certainly kill him.

Dinner is served!

Oh, no, madam.

The guest of honour is always on
the king's right hand.

- Your Grace, perhaps now we
might discuss-- -

Your Royal Highnesses,
Lords and Ladies of the Court...

and our distinguished guest
from the forests of the New World.

Things are not
what they appear

As tonight will make
quite clear

But what is real will be revealed
I can feel the moment's near

Things are never
what they seem

That will be
this evening's theme

Amusing sights
for your delight

Perhaps a few
to make you scream

You'll be surprised
to see whose disguise

Is the cleverest one
of the lot

After our show
the whole world will know

Who's pretending to be
what they're not

If a jester's grin or a dancer's spin
should be pleasing

- Please say Yea
- Yea!

If a juggler's feat
should be incomplete

- He's the one to greet with Nay
- Nay!

If the fools we see
look like you and me

Then before the night goes by

- Ask why, why, why, why

- Why Why?

Things are not
what they appear

And the finest proof's
right here

How I regret when first we met
I believed my own worst fear

Things are never
what they seem

So in keeping
with our theme

A change of hair
a dress to wear

And our nightmare's
now a dream

Shoeless and wild
I saw this sweet child

As a danger
to one and to all

Savage, I thought
What could Rolfe have brought

Now I see she's
the belle of the ball

- Things are never what they seem
- He's right! He's right!

- Many don't say what they mean
- He's right! He's right!

- A powdered face is just the place
- To conceal an ugly scheme

Only one thing's really clear

Things are not
what they appear

- Sire, please stop this! She doesn't understand!

Oh, nonsense!
Everybody loves a good bear-baiting.

- No!

Stop this!

- This is torture!
- This is an animal-- nothing more.

- A helpless animal.
- Sit down at once...

and we will overlook
this savage behaviour.

Your behaviour is savage.

You and your people are
the barbarians!

- What?
- Sire,

don't let the savage
get away with this.

- Seize her!

Savages!

- Keep her away!
- Get her!

Take them to the tower!

No! Your Majesty, please!
It was a misunderstanding!

Push me no farther...
or face treason.

Where exactly do
your loyalties lie?

Let go!
Let go of me!

- John Rolfe! John Rolfe!

- Oi, you're cheatin'!
- No, I'm not.

I'll play that card there.

The least you could do
is put a head on it.

- How much do I have to pay to get good beer here?
- You say it's not true?

But I just heard meself
from a guard what was there.

The king's gonna have her head.

That savage.

Aye, I bet you old John Rolfe
wishes he never laid eyes...

on the likes of Pocahontas.

Aye!

- Oh!

- What's got into him?

Ah, I think
I'll put on some tea.

What am I to do?

Who are you?
What do you want?

Halt! Who goes there?

John Rolfe.
I have a prisoner.

Open the gate.

Hmm.

He's escaping! Catch him!

Now find her, Flit.

- Flit!

- John!

I knew you'd come!

There's no time.
We must go.

John Smith?

I-I thought you were dead.

- Greatly exaggerated.

Let's go!

There!

Enjoy the accommodations.

I'll take care of it.

- Pardon me.

Oh, very stylish.

- Riding or running?
- After them! They're getting away!

Close the gate!

- Blast it! They got away!

What happened to you?

Ratcliffe convinced the king
I was the traitor.

I had to stay hidden-- let them
continue to believe that I was dead.

- I missed you so much.
- I've thought of you every day.

All this time.
Why didn't you ever write to me?

I wanted to. I must have started
a thousand letters.

Pocahontas, all that matters
is that we're together again.

What about my people?

Once the armada sails,
they won't stand a chance.

How will her
getting killed save them?

Well, are you suggesting
she turn her back on them?

Are you suggesting
she die for them?

- She can't just sit back and watch.
- She has no choice!

Of course she has a choice!

Pocahontas!

- Let her go.
- You may not care about her safety--

Don't you dare tell me
I don't care about her!

You love her.

Do not forget this land.

In some new place on some new face

I've never seen

I might find
where I belong someday

And there may even be
another dream for me

Waiting there
somewhere along the way

Listen to the spirit within.

Who knows
where I go from here

So many voices

Only one thing's clear

There's nothing to lose

Nothing to fear

The past is gone

I must move on

From here

- I'm going back.
- They'll hang you.

Then I will be
but the first to fall.

They're not going to listen to you.
Look at you.

How can they respect my culture
if they haven't seen it?

This is insane! Nuts!
Tell her she's crazy.

You're crazy.

I thought you may need
whatever power...

this holds for you.

I think it's time
you taught society a lesson.

I have decided.

Hear ye! Hear ye!

The High Court of King James
will herewith commence.

- Presenting the first order
of business-- -

Pocahontas!
Guards! Guards!

Surely His Majesty
would not refuse an audience...

with a visiting princess.

James.

Your Grace,
if you insist on war...

my people will fight
to the last warrior.

There is nothing to be gained
but much to be lost, for all of us.

There is no gold, is there?

- No. Ratcliffe assured me--
- That I was dead?

- Was it true?

Ratcliffe has lied to you
about everything.

There are many voices
around you...

but you must listen
to your own voice.

Why do you speak out
when so many doubt you,

even when it could mean
your life?

Because I speak the truth.

Silence!

-Ratcliffe has left! We must stop him!
-But it's too late.

We must try.

You are the best soldiers
in the civilized world.

Hear, hear!

We sail to scour the world
of the savage vermin. Are you with me?

- Riders Approaching!

Smith!

- Raise anchor! Cast off!
- Lift anchor!

Drop the maintop!

- It's John Smith!

- I thought he was dead!
- I'm the ghost of John Smith.

- Run for your lives!

Who started the party
without me?

- You call this a party?
- You're not having any fun?

- Ha-ha!
- Drop the anchor!

All aboard!
Clear the mast! Clear the mast!

Prepare to crash!

Now I can finally
get rid of you, you savage!

- Mind if I cut in?

Trying to make a point?

Please, don't hurt me, Smith.

- I was just doing my duty.
- Sheath your sword.

Surely you know that a good soldier
always follows orders.

If it were I, I would have
killed you years ago.

As I was saying,
I never liked you, Smith.

I hereby sentence you to death.

Goodbye, Smith.

- Very stylish.
- I learned it from the best.

- Pity. I so would have preferred to see you hang.

Huh? Your Majesty,
the fugitives are getting away!

They've sabotaged the armada.
Stop them!

No more lies.

Arrest him.

- John Smith, what a heroic return.
- Why, thank you, my lady.

- How did you escape?
- John, we thought you were dead.

Bravo, John!

Lord Advisor to the Royal Court.

What a wonderful honour.

- It's what you've always wanted.

And you, you've done everything
you've set out to do...

- and more.

Your people will
be very proud.

Yes. It-It will be good
to see them again.

Well, perhaps one day
you'll return to London.

- Pocahontas--
- John, I--

The king has given me a ship!
This is my dream!

Ours.

Every day a new adventure.
New lands to discover.

I'll chart a new course.

Uh, and you'll be
at my side, naturally.

A ship of our own!
I'll put a crew together immediately!

- We'll set sail right away!

What?

That's... not what
you want, is it?

We walked the same path once.

I have found where I belong.

I hope you will also
find happiness.

May the Great Spirit
always be with you.

[ Mrs Jenkins ]
Pocahontas! Pocahontas!

- Look smart, men!
- I don't see anything.

Oh, my-- Oh!

Mrs Jenkins!

Oh, there you are, dear.

- Over here.

- Ooh.
- Aww.

Mrs Jenkins, thank you so much
for everything.

- Is John Rolfe here?
- I haven't seen him, dear. I thought he was with you.

Maybe he hates goodbyes as much as I do.
Goodbye, dear.

Well, perhaps one day
we'll return to London.

John!

What about your duty
to the king?

I have a duty to honour
what is in my heart, Pocahontas.

Ta-ta, pip-pip.

Come on, Uti.
Let's put on some tea.

And you,
mind your manners.

Ohh!

Let's go home.

Two hopeful hearts

Two lands apart

Together there's no end

To what a dream can start

Like two eagles soar as one

Upon the river of the wind

With the promise of forever

We will take the past

And learn how to begin

And we'll build
a bridge of love

Between two worlds

With every kiss

We'll promise this

We'll find a way

To light the dawn

Of all we wish

Across the stream of stars
we'll reach

An island in the sky

With the moon
to guide our way

I know that we can
find a home

For you and I

And we'll build
a bridge of love

Between two worlds

Miles and miles

Away

Though the journey
takes us far

Our love has found
a place to stay

- If we believe
- If we believe

- There is no sea
- There is no sea

That's wide enough

To keep us from our destiny

Like the snows
of every winter melt

And blossom into spring

As the seasons pass
we'll live as one

No matter what
the years ahead

May bring

No night is long enough

To end this light
that shines on us

We have built
a bridge of love

Between two worlds

Yes, we have built a love

Between two worlds