All language subtitles for Vikings.S04E11.The.Outsider.Extended.720p.BluRay.x264-Pahe.in.English

Who wants to be king?

What about you, Sigurd?

Do you want to be king?

Do you want to
be king, Ubbe?

Kill me and you are king.

King Ubbe!

What are you waiting for?

Are you afraid?
Be a man!

Why did you come back?

It would appear
you have another son.

His name is Magnus.

His mother is Queen Kwenthrith

and he lives at King
Ecbert's villa in Wessex.

Oh, who told you that?

A warrior who was
fighting in Wessex.

And he was the one who told
you about the settlement.

I came back...

I came back
because I wanted to see

what has become of my sons.

And?

And I'm going to England.

And I thought that you all
might want to join me.

What do you say,
Hvitserk? Ubbe?

No.

Sigurd?

I can see in your eyes that
your answer is also no, Bjorn.

This is why.

This is part of a map
of the Roman Empire.

I found it in Paris.

In this map is
the Mediterranean Sea.

And around that sea
are many wonderful people

and places and towns.

I want to go there!

So,

how far along are you
with your plans?

Floki is building the boats.

Hvitserk has agreed to come
with me as well as King Harald

and his brother.

What about you two?

Why are you not going
with your brother?

Kattegat has changed
since you went away.

It is a major trading
center in the region.

And many other kings
we know regard it with envy.

We want to stay
and protect our mother.

You are right
to think of family.

So...

Father wants to go to England.

Why do you not
want to go with him?

Ubbe?

You know why.
Now shut up.

Is it the same
for you, Sigurd?

Or are you afraid
of being seasick?

I'm not afraid of
anything, brother.

Not even me?

Would you like
some more ale, Ivar?

Mmm. Sure.

It is wrong
to treat her that way.

Why are you so polite?
She's just a slave.

You all just want
to have her.

You too, Ubbe.

Ivar.

Mother.

This is how strong
you need to be.

I want you to be ready.

I am ready.

You won't be ready until you've
put some doubt in my mind.

Why won't you tell me
what we have to do?

Because I'm not ready.

My father has returned.

So I see.

Perhaps he should
not have come back.

He had no choice.

What does this mean?

What will become of us?

Tell me.

You really wish to know?

I am not afraid.

Your father's return
brings calamity, disorder,

chaos, tragedy and death.

For all their glories, the gods
will be filled with despair.

Who will die?

Go away, Bjorn Ironside.

Then tell me this.

What calamity will befall us?

Not one calamity,

but calamities
too many to number.

Now that your father
has come back,

you are happy to see him,
I am sure.

But, in truth,
you should curse the day.

How did your
father take it?

He was disappointed.

He feels his need to avenge
what happened in England

is the most important
thing in life.

In everyone's life.

Isn't it?

Everything was always
what he wanted.

Everything was
always for him.

Those days are gone.

Ragnar!

Hello, Helga.

You look like
you've seen a ghost.

Are you a ghost?

Perhaps I am.

Where is he?

What is your name?

Margrethe.

I'm Ubbe.

I know who you are.

You've done it again,
my friend.

This is the sleekest,

fastest boat
you've ever built.

I think it is.

I've learned so much over the years.
I've seen what works,

and what doesn't work.

And I've forced my mind
to contemplate the ideal boat.

And now you're giving your
ideal boat to my son Bjorn.

Mmm.

It's fitting...

In an annoying way. Mmm.

Are you going with Bjorn?

You weren't here, Ragnar.

I made him a promise.

You know I must go
back to England.

Should have gone back
a long time ago.

I knew as well as you what
happened to the settlement.

I could have told everyone.

I could have told
the mothers and the fathers,

the uncles and the aunts, what had
happened to their loved ones.

But I didn't.

I chose not to.

Why?

It's because
Floki loves you.

He loves you
and he always has.

For a boy with no legs,
you are very heavy.

Hvitserk.

Huh?

Why didn't you wake me?

There was no need
to wake you.

Did I
miss breakfast?

Yes.

That's reason enough.

- Ah!
- Ah! Whoa!

That girl?

Who?

That servant girl. You know
who I'm talking about.

Maybe.

I can't remember her name.

It's Margrethe.

Are you sure?

You've all had her.

So, I want to
have her too.

That's easy.
She's a slave.

We'll just bring her
to your bed.

She's a servant,
she's not cattle.

She's a human being.

Now, it is for our brother.

Yes, but we have to ask her.

What will you ask her?

Mind going to bed with our
crippled brother, for a joke?

Have you ever been
with a woman?

I will ask her

and see how she feels.

I know how she will feel.

No, you don't.

You are the son of Ragnar
Lothbrok, just like us.

I have a feeling,
if you don't come with me,

I will never
see you again.

I wouldn't be too sure
about that, Ragnar.

And after all,

whatever the fates
have in store for us,

we are sure to meet
again in Valhalla.

Imagine the joy
we shall have.

And all the old friends
we shall meet again,

and fight with again
in true fellowship.

Torstein, Arne,
and all the others.

And you and I,
we shall sit among the gods,

and sup with them, and get drunk
with them, and tell our stories.

Speak to me, Ragnar.

I don't know.

What is it you don't know?

If I will see you
in Valhalla.

You don't say that, Ragnar.

If anyone deserves to go
to Valhalla, it's you.

Watch over my family.

And take care of Helga.

You don't deserve her.

I love you.

I love you too,
Ragnar Lothbrok!

I love you too, Ragnar.

Yeah.

Sigurd.

Don't be afraid.

Hmm.

You must be King Ragnar.

It is a very great privilege
to meet you, King Ragnar.

I am sure it does not
amuse you to hear

that my wet nurse told me many
tales of your journeys west,

and of your bravery
and resourcefulness...

And your fame.

I think my wet nurse was
a little in love with you.

When can I meet her? Hmm?

What is your name?

Astrid.

But don't worry about me.

Oh, I'm not
worried about you.

I'm old enough
to be your father.

What a ridiculous thing
to say.

It's been
a long time, Ragnar.

Can I have a drink too?

Please.

Um...

Why did you leave Kattegat?

I was no longer interested
in ruling anymore.

You were still king.
You had a duty.

It wasn't just for you.

I think you have to leave.

Are you and that girl...

Why are you here,
Ragnar Lothbrok,

ex-husband?

I have to kill you.

It is not my fault.

It is not my fault!

I have to kill you

so you cannot
tell my brothers

that I am not able
to satisfy a woman.

I will
never embarrass you! I swear!

I will always tell them
of your virility!

I will blame myself!

Please!

Don't kill me!

I like killing.

You're just a slave.

Nobody will blame me
for killing a slave.

That is right.
That is right.

Nobody.

Only the gods.

The gods?

What does it
matter to them?

They know the truth.

And they will laugh at you
for being such a coward.

So, your prick doesn't work.

Does that make you
less of a man?

No, it doesn't.

Lots of men
can have sex.

Lots of men
can have children.

Those things are easy.

To be a son of
Ragnar Lothbrok,

and to find greatness...

That is hard.

I truly believe that.

I truly believe that.

I am going back to Wessex.

I'm here to see
if you want to come.

The livelihoods
of our people,

their future,
and their happiness,

were all bound up
in the success

of our first settlement.

And you failed to tell
me of its destruction.

I regret

what happened
with the settlement,

and I regret

what happened between us.

I have made

many bad choices.

We all approved
of your ideas.

But they didn't work.

Ragnar Lothbrok
didn't succeed.

What did our son say?

He has other plans.

He's his own man now.

I should go to bed.

I'm tired.

It's been a long journey.

Not in the saddle,

but in the mind.

All our journeys
are in the mind.

In my mind...

I wish I never left the farm.

Forgive me for
all of my faults,

all of my failings.

No regrets.

No regrets.

And yet, every regret.

I love Ragnar Lothbrok.

I am so amazed by him

and I am so
jealous of you.

Do you love him more
than you love me?

Of course not.

After all,

aren't you Lagertha?

So, our father is
returning from Hedeby.

What are we going to
say to him? Hmm?

As I told you, I'm committed
to going with Bjorn.

I can't go with Father.

Sigurd?

I don't know how you can ask me
that with a straight face, Ubbe.

You know that
I won't go with Father.

We have discussed
this many times.

Our father was defeated.
He lost.

All the magic of his past raids
and successes was also lost.

Nobody loves him anymore.
Nobody believes in him,

especially not the gods.

You think that's true?

Yeah, of course it's true.

What about you?

- Me?
- Yeah.

You act like you are committed
to going with Bjorn,

when, in fact,
you could change your mind

and go raiding with Father.

So, why don't you, huh?

You are all bastards.

None of you
deserves our father.

Are you sure you didn't
want to go with him?

I am never totally sure about
my feelings for Ragnar.

What I should
or shouldn't do.

I imagine that many women
feel the same way as I do.

Not wanting...

Wanting.

So you're back.

Hmm?

You know that...

Mother never let anyone sit on
your throne since you left.

She always hoped

that one day
you would return.

Why do you not
talk to Mother?

I will.

I would wait for everyone
to go to sleep

and then, like a crab in the
moonlight, I would crawl out here

and sit on your throne.

And just think.

About what?

About how you abandoned me.

And my heart
would fill with anger.

I would try to will
my stupid legs to work

so I could go out
and find you

and tell you how much

I needed you.

How much I hated you.

Well,

perhaps I'll explain my actions
when we get to England.

When we get to England?

That is what I said.

What use is a cripple
on such a journey?

Oh, then don't come.

Don't tell me
what to do!

Then come.
No!

Not unless you ask me
like you asked my brothers.

Ivar...
Of course I'll come.