All language subtitles for station.eleven.s01e02

Just because I can't see you
doesn't mean I can't kill you.

What's your...

What's your name?

My name's Sarah.

I'm safe.

I played music before.

What about you?

I was a Shakespearean actor.

Well, who'd you train under?

Arthur Leander.

We can overcome that.

When we fix the ship,

I'm gonna say goodbye to Arthur.

And Jeevan.

And my little brother.

His name was Frank.

You've been out here a long time

by yourself, haven't you?

Dr. Eleven can't feel time.

Okay, don't mind the Director.
He hates children.

Even though
they're the only ones

who can act worth a damn.

Everyone else is
too traumatized.

We're The Traveling Symphony.
We travel for a reason.

We burn the house down, then go!

Just try to make the world
make sense for a minute.

And, you know, they blame you

if you stay, but...

they love you like you saved 'em

when you come back.

- How's Charlie?
- Fine. At the back.

Okay.

Yeah.

You good?

- Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Thank you, babe.

How's your process going,
Hamlet? Hmm?

- It's good.
I'm okay.

Who wants to go on a prop run?

Your leave and favor
to return to France,

from whence, though willingly,
I came to Denmark.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

How long?
- Uh, 20 minutes.

Be ready for Ophelia too.
- Okay, yeah.

Larded all with sweet flowers,

which bewept...

Hey, you want some water?

No, I got my camel.

Okay.

Everything good?

You're okay, you're okay.
- Yeah.

Hey.
- What's up?

- Look who's coming.
- Hey, Traveling Symphony!

What's up?

- Oh, God.
This guy.

Hey.

Hey, horsey.

Dan! Remember?

From before.

- You found us.
- Yes, I did.

I'm gonna audition again.

Whoa! Super preggers.
- Whoa.

Yeah.
- Awesome. Congrats.

Can I? No.
- No.

- That's not cool, is it?
- It's okay. Thank you.

Come on, please.

Just...

just no Shakespeare.

We only perform Shakespeare.

Let him.

Sarah's still composing.
She's not paying attention.

Come on, Dieter.

Break a rule.

- Fine.
- Yes!

Opening up auditions
for one time only

to any content whatsoever,
not necessarily Shakespeare.

Do we even need a new player?

You never know.

- Come on, Dan.
Fifth time's a charm.

You got this.

Good morning.

Good morning!

In less than an hour,

an aircraft from here will join
others from around the world.

Perhaps it's fate

that today is the Fourth of July

and you will once again be
fighting for our freedom.

Not from tyranny,
oppression, or persecution,

but from annihilation.

We're fighting
for our right to live,

to exist.

And should we win the day,

the Fourth of July
will no longer be known,

as an American holiday,

but as the day when the world
declared in one voice,

we will not go quietly
into the night!

- No.
- Right.

We will not vanish
without a fight!

- Yeah!
- We're going to live on!

- Yes!
- We're going to survive!

Yeah!

Today, we celebrate

our Independence Day!

Come on.

So?

- Yeah, man.
Let's make magic.

- I got the job?
- Yes!

I'm in the Traveling Symphony?

Are you serious? I'm in?
- Congratulations!

- Oh, my God.
Thank you.

Seriously.

Welcome to the family.

Oh! Yes, yes, yes!

It's my 20th symphony.

Oh, did you finish?

Ugh, harder every time.

How do you feel?

- They should make me a saint.
Like St. Deborah.

Well, you didn't die
in a chemical fire.

I die every year composing.

- Hey, Kirsten!
- Kirsten!

- Hey.
- Hi!

I don't like "Hamlet."

Ha!

That's always been your process.

Hi.

Shakespeare people!

Welcome back
to St. Deborah-by-the-Water.

Is Kirsten here?

You all really liked
"Romeo and Juliet"

last year, huh?

Kirsten!

Hey.

You wanna go
on a little prop run?

- Yeah.
- Okay. Come on.

Are you okay?

I know these woods
make you think of Jeevan.

- Hmm?
Yeah, I'm fine.

Okay, go. What's your question
about the phone?

So I press the button.

Then?

Then an entire map of the area

and all the cars comes up.

Okay, so then I press,
"I want a ride."

"I want a ride."

And something happens
in a car nearby?

They can see where we are?

Yeah, and then they come
and pick you up,

and they take you anywhere.

Okay.

So how many plays fit
on this one?

Alex, every play.

All of the plays fit on it.

- I wish I coulda had a phone.
- They weren't that great.

Okay, so let me
just read everything

and speak to anyone, anywhere.

I asked Sayid
to come swimming with us.

We've had no contact with Jeff

or any of our team in Moscow
for over 20 hours now.

We are going to head over
to our office in Los Angeles.

Hi. You have reached
Catherine Raymonde.

I'm not available
to take your call.

Leave me a message,

or to reach my assistant,
press two.

Reports of an excess
of 10,000 deaths

coming in tonight

from whatever county officials
we can find.

Maybe you should turn it off.

The speed at which
this virus kills...

There hasn't been any news
on the Ferris wheel.

Experts believe that it's
got a kill rate of over 99%.

Imagine dying like that.

Well, the way I see it,
the power is on.

Things will be back to normal
in a couple of days.

Hey, this is Jim.

I can't get
to the phone right now,

but I'll call you back
when I can.

Go, Cubs.

Hi. You have reached
Catherine Raymonde.

Yes, that's correct, Tina.

Kirsten, maybe...

do you wanna get some sleep?

There is a spare bedroom.

I'll tell you
when my parents call.

Good night, Jeevan.
Good night, Frank.

Whoo-hoo!

Check inside the cabin?

You see any ghosts this year?

I looked in the window.

It's the same, as always.

There's no sign of him.

Oh, wow.

Look how clear it is.
You can see Chicago.

Every time I think
my first 100 days were bad,

I remember you walked
across Lake Michigan.

Let's get to the lake.

Frank, I'm opening the door.

Frank, is that okay?

Where's Alex?

I don't know.

- Did you see where she went?
- No.

Jeevan!

What?

Strangers.

Kirst!

Hey!

Hey! Step away from him.

- Kirsten, this David and...
- Come here.

What did they say to you?
- He said hi.

And then I said hi.

We're from Hamilton.

We just passed
through St. Deborah's.

Found out that the Symphony
was on the way.

We had to stick around.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey.
They're fine. They're fine.

I met them back with the troupe.

We actually saw you perform
up in Mackinac Island

ten years ago.

We're just... huge fans.

What plays did you see?

"Coriolanus"
and "Taming of the Shrew."

Okay.

Should we have some snacks?

- Want some mushrooms?
Picked them along the way.

Whoo-hoo!

Chicken of the Woods.

I used to eat them
when I was a kid.

Harder to find back then.

Cody's mom died out there?

In Detroit?

You must have felt so desperate.

She's sick,
and you fell and got hurt?

She was gone by the time that
I got back to her and Cody.

I guess I'd had some idea
that we'd find some medicine

for my wife.

I'm not sure
I can raise Cody right,

you know, out here
without a mom.

Isn't he, like, 17 or 18?

He's pretty much raised.

Also, how old are you?

Tell me your wife's name.

I'll sing a dirge
for her tonight.

Rose.

She was a good mother.

A part of me thinks we were
better off all getting killed.

Uh-oh. Red.

All right,
now we really have to go.

Four hours to curtain call.

May I ask you
about those tattoos?

What's the symbol?

It's for all the people
I've killed.

Alex, I'm just gonna do
a quick perimeter sweep.

To the monsters,

we're the monsters.

I guess.

Where did you hear that?

It just came into my head.

See you at the premiere.

Jeevan! Frank!

- Kirsten, run.
Right now.

Lock the door.

Wanna see your knives
for this season?

Yeah.

I'd say... boot, right?

For the switchblade?

Hmm.

This likes me well.

I'll have Chrys sew the rest in.

Are you okay?

I'm good.

What would you have done

if you knew the flu was coming?

I would have
come home earlier from LA.

How about you?

Say goodbye to Arthur.

I didn't get to say goodbye
to anyone.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Um, this one.
Thank you.

You came to the right town.

Deborah's vernal spirit
guides us both.

You build life, we bridge.

Yeah, I'd hoped to get

a last performance
from you both,

but it wasn't meant to be.

What wasn't?

- I'm gonna check on the...
- I'm gonna go work on casting.

- Thing.
- Okay.

What?

What?

We're getting off the wheel.

We're gonna stay here
for the year.

I didn't wanna say anything
until I knew.

Karen thinks, you know,

the newborn out there
on the road isn't safe.

Who the fuck is Karen?

The midwife.

What about... wolves here?

What if a wolf ate the baby?

- Okay.
This is why I didn't tell you.

Why?

Ahh!

Ooh.

- Oh, shit.
- Ooh.

- What... um...
- Ooh.

Karen!

Karen!

Dan, welcome to the Symphony.

- Peter, I'm so...
- We have an emergency.

We're gonna need you to play
Queen Gertrude tonight.

Of the seven possible Gertrudes
skill-wise,

three are critical musicians

for the conductor's
brilliant new score,

two refuses to do "Hamlet"
because of Gil...

Who's Gil?

- Can't get into it.
Is that a yes?

I have to say yes?

Yes.

What's happening with Alex?

I heard she's with Sayid now.

- Did Jeremy talk you into it?
Jeremy and Karen?

You know Jeremy is just
in Jeremy's world.

This is why I don't date actors.

- You dated me.
And Jeremy.

Okay, okay.
Hey, hey. Stop.

- What?
- Stop.

I wanna stay.

The Symphony is my family.

You too.

It doesn't end
because I take a season off.

We've never been apart.

Since Year Three.

I know.

It would be better
for the Symphony if you came.

With the baby!

You are an amazing Gertrude.

Being a mother would only
make that more true.

This is a choice.

What?

It's selfish.

I'm starting a family.

You just said
the Symphony was your family.

Look, can she get you
the rest of the way there?

I should go help.

Break a leg.

Deliver... the baby.

Here we go. Okay.

- Who's there?
- Nay, answer me.

Stand, and unfold yourself.

Long live the king.

- Bernardo?
- He.

- 'Tis now struck twelve.
Get thee to bed, Francisco.

- Hi.
- Hey.

I can't go on.

How am I supposed
to play Gertrude?

I'm not a mom.

My mom's gone.
- Okay.

Have you ever heard
of Arthur Leander, from before?

- The Orion Soldier?
- Yeah, yes.

Okay.

So he gave me
my first acting lesson.

Ready?

It's not about you.

- That's it?
- It works.

Put all of your attention
on the other person.

So you're Gertrude, and you are,

but your concern is
your son, Hamlet.

You put all your focus on me,
and it'll free you up.

I promise.

Okay?
- Yeah.

Okay. Let's make magic.

- Have you your father's leave?
What says Polonius?

He hath, my Lord,
wrung from me my slow leave

by laborsome petition,

and, at last, upon his will,

I sealed my hard consent.

I do beseech you,

give him leave to go.

And now, Laertes,

you told us of some suit.

My dread Lord,

your leave and favor
to return to France,

from whence though willingly
I came to Denmark

to show my duty
in your coronation,

yet now, I must confess,
that duty done...

My thoughts and wishes
bend again toward France

and bow them to your
gracious leave and pardon.

- Have you your father's leave?
What says Polonius?

He hath, my Lord,
wrung from me my slow leave.

Hmm.

But now, my cousin, Hamlet,
and my son...

A little more than kin,

and less than kind.

How is it the clouds
still hang on you?

Not so, my Lord.

I am too much in the sun.

Good Hamlet,

cast thy nighted color off

and let thine eye
look like a friend on Denmark.

Do not forever
with thy veiled lids

seek thy noble father
in the dust.

Thou know'st 'tis common.

All that lives must die,

passing through nature
to eternity.

Ay, Madam.

It is common.

If it be,

why seem it
so particular with thee?

She still hasn't eaten.

Three days.

Kirsten.

Come on.
You gotta come out and eat.

I know it's scary,
but you gotta eat.

If it be, why seem it

so particular for thee?

- Kirsten, come on.
Open the door.

"Seems," Madam?

Nay.

- Kirsten.
- It is.

Hey, Kirsten.

I know not "seems."

Kirsten, come on.

Kirsten.

Kirsten, what's going on?

Open the door.

Kirsten.

'Tis...

Kirsten.

'Tis not alone my inky cloak,

good mother,

nor customary suits
of solemn black.

Nor...

windy suspiration
of forced breath,

together with all moods,

forms, shapes of grief
that can denote me truly.

I got weird texts.

These indeed seem,

for they are actions
that a man might play.

Hey, why don't you come
out here with Frank and me?

I don't even know
how many days it is

until Christmas.

Well, uh,

we got a calendar, and...

we'll figure it out.

It's... what is it?
12, 11 days?

Right. 11.

- It's okay.
It's okay.

It's all right.

But I have that within
which passeth show.

These but the trappings
and the suits of woe.

Everyone's dead.

Hey.

Not everyone.

Bravo!

Bravo.

No.

Hey.

Hey.

- Can I help you?
- Yes, please.

Excuse me.

You seem...

You seem to be
in charge here, correct?

Yes.

I am an emissary

from a community that has,
until now,

never once revealed
its existence

to the rest of the world.

And, uh, I...

I come to you
with an invitation.

It's our first invitation.

We invite the Traveling Symphony

to visit us
at the Museum of Civilization.

What's the Museum
of Civilization?

A place that values
human culture and the past.

Fuck the past.

We never leave the wheel.

I like the name of your town.

She's got Daddy's nose.

- Hopefully Mommy's brain.
- Yeah.

I'm gonna go drink
with the guys.

Mm-hmm.

I was being selfish.

Not selfish.

Sad.
- Mm-hmm.

I'm sad.

But it's not goodbye.

You'll be back.
I'll be here.

You don't know that.

I know that
when someone goes or...

Someone dies,

I know how hard that is for you.

Kirsten.

I want it to be different
for her.

I understand.

So did Karen actually
do anything, or no?

Not much.

- Everyone.
Everyone, everyone.

Thank you to all the midwives
and doulas

from the birth center.

This is where the wheel begins.

And every summer, it's the same.

The Traveling Symphony
comes back...

And Kirsten Raymonde
brings down the house.

Yeah!

I met a new friend today.

And I promised him
I'd sing a dirge for his wife.

But this is for all of you
and all of the lost.

I like ghosts.

You were really good tonight.

Who's in your tent these days?

No one.

So you've moved?

Into the closet?

I didn't wanna stay in there.

I get it.

What's that?

A book.

Arthur Leander gave it to me.

It's the only copy.

"I remember damage."

Me too.

"Then escape."

Good story.

Love a good comeback.

Frank?

It's pronounced "Mack-in-aw,"

not "Mack-in-ack," the island.

Chicken of the Woods
don't grow up north.

And...

you're creepy.

You're charged
with that Day Zero pain.

It's like you never left.

You were incredible.

Aww, really?

Well, thank you.

It's important
that Cody and I join

the Traveling Symphony.

We won't be with you for long.

No.

Then your friends are
gonna start to disappear.

Alex. The Conductor.

Charlie and Jeremy,

they're staying back
with the baby, but...

No.

Where did you hear that line?

"To the monsters,
we're the monsters."

Where did you hear that?

The prophecy.

I remember... damage.

I remember damage.

Let's get you home.