All language subtitles for Charmed (2018) - 04x05 - The Sisterhood of the Traveling Sandwich.CAKES.English.C.edit.Addic7ed.com

The truth is out there,
and they can't hide up

in their ivory tower anymore.

The Charmed Ones aren't
the heroes we were promised.

Everywhere they go, an innocent creature

ends up getting killed.

Are they really...

Gonna leave the house today?

What's the point?

... using their powers
to control the rest of us.

That ogre friend of yours, Louie...

He's a gnome.

I don't care what he is.

He said they might
be hiring at his shop.

Hon,

I get you're upset.

That spa paid good money, but...

You got to find another job eventually.

Assuming this new girl
even is a Charmed One,

they're the most powerful...

Fine. I'll see you tonight.

But where are they when this Tallyman

is wreaking havoc on our world, huh?

Oh, I'm gonna tell you where.

At some fancy-pants spa! That's where.

And that ticks me off!

People in power call
us "conspiracy theorists"

because they're afraid.

And they know that we know truth,

and that's terrifying to them.

My kids haven't been
able to sleep in weeks.

Not with this Tallyman on the loose.

Who's fighting for us
now that the witches

have turned their backs on us?

Would you just put
that thing down, please?

But who will it be?

Who's got what it takes

to stand up and fight for our freedom?

They forced that leprechaun guy

to help them find the
mysterious Tallyman

and once he was no longer
useful, they tossed him.

Come on, Donnie. For God's sake,

get off the couch already!

Don't you see what this is doing to us?

Aah!

And you know M is
a cursed letter, right?

Mags, Mel, Michaela?

Think about it. Everyone
knows you can see an M...

I'm leaving, Donnie.

That damned thing is
poisoning your mind,

and I don't want to
be a part of it anymore.

Well? Are you gonna say anything?

What makes them so damn special?

I mean, they get replaced
faster than a revolving door.

I bet they aren't even sisters.

If you had any idea

what those Charmed
Ones were really up to...

Goodbye, Donnie.

I heard the Charmed Ones were the cause

of the rising gas prices.

They've got to be stopped

before someone else gets hurt, or worse.

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I hope you're ready to
go where no sandwich

has gone before: back in time.

Now let's go find you.

Why won't you stop?

Hell yeah.

Hey.

Hey.

- What you been up to?
- How have you been?

I am just...

You go.

Remember how I told
you I was volunteering

at a shelter for queer
teens who end up homeless?

Yeah.

Well, it got shut down.

What?

City council marked it for rezoning,

and so we decided to take
matters into our own hands

and set up a temp shelter here.

- We?
- Hey, Mel.

Oh.

Wow. Okay.

So you two are...

For the last couple months.

I-I thought about, um,
telling you earlier, I just, the...

Timing didn't feel right.

Oh.

We could use another set
of hands if you want to help.

Actually, I got to run.
But, um, congrats, you guys.

This is great. Really.

You okay?

You are not going to believe

who Ruby is dating.

Kristen Stewart.

Weirdly, that would have
been easier to swallow, but no.

She's with Swan.

Whoa. Plot twist.

Right?

I mean, Swan is great,

and they oddly make a
ton of sense together, but

I couldn't get out of there fast enough.

I'm sorry.

A little light reading?

Can't stop thinking about the Tallyman.

Those gross hands massaging my scalp.

Then I realized

the only way he could have
known we were going to that spa

was if he was listening to us, here.

That's when I found this.

Look at its eyes.

There's something almost

technological about them.

- Hmm.
- Like cameras.

Is it still watching us?

No. I enchanted the jar
so we can see in, but...

It can't see out.

The problem is I've looked
through every book we own,

and there's nothing
on surveillance spiders.

Have you talked to Harry?

He might know something about it.

Yeah, I called him, but no answer.

- Have you seen him around lately?
- No.

Actually, I can't even tell
you the last time I saw him.

You don't think
anything's wrong, do you?

No. I'm sure he's fine.

Kaela was out with him not too long ago.

She might know where he is.

Kaela?

Do you hear that buzzing?

Electric toothbrush?

Aah!

It's not a toothbrush.

Hey. Sorry.

I, um... I usually lock it when I'm...

Brushing your teeth?

Yeah. Yeah, sorry.

It's just, uh, with these powers
making my art so dangerous,

I've been too scared to paint.

I'm afraid I'll, like,
bring a dragon to life

that burns down Seattle, so...

Yeah, that's probably not a good idea.

Yeah, no.

But damn, when I can't paint I get all

bottled up inside, you know?

- So I got to...
- There's a magic spider in the house.

- Huh?
- Uh, yeah.

We think the Tallyman
is using it to spy on us.

Oh.

Have you seen Harry lately?

Last I saw him he was
at the Blue Camellia

going up to Roxie's office.

But that was, like, a week ago.

Sounds like we owe
our girl Roxie a visit.

Okay. Well, I'll come. Let me
just get some shoes on, yeah?

Since when are you so
awkward about that stuff?

I'm not being awkward.

"There's a magic spider in the house."

Oh, excuse me for not wanting
to talk about masturbation

with someone I barely know.

Okay, but you do realize
the Power of Three is working,

so she's probably our sister.

Yes, Mel, I get that.

But...

I'm not ready to start throwing
around the "S" word yet.

Not until I know for sure.

Really?

You're gonna raise twice and
then put down a Zamba Zaraa?

Got to say we expected
more from someone...

Who spends all that time
with the Charmed Ones.

I told y'all I've never
played this game before.

Now, can we please just
focus on Elvin Poker and not...

The Witches Three?

You mean the girlfriend
you're not talking to?

Ugh.

You got to be kidding me.

I know. Right? Come in!

Every time they have a
problem they feel the need to

take time out of my day to solve it.

It's these new generations.

They just expect
everything handed to them

instead of doing the work and
picking up a book themselves.

Yeah, I'll take care of 'em.

I haven't seen Harry.

Wait, how did you...

It's my bar. If anyone so
much as sneezes wrong, I know.

Put that down!

I'm sorry.

I didn't know your voice could do that.

There are a lot of things
you don't know about me.

Wow.

I love this piece.

The style looks so familiar.

Do you know who painted this?

No idea, but my wife loved their work.

Had me hang another
one just like it downstairs.

Hmm.

I know the Charmed
Ones are here, hiding!

Looking out for themselves,
like they always do.

So they can either
come out and face justice

for what they've done or, in 30 minutes,

I'll make sure this bar
and every creature in it

goes up in flames.

We have to get down there
before he hurts someone else.

I can't let you do that.

It's kind of our job.

You use any sort of magic on him,

including your precious Power of Three,

and we're all gonna die.

Those crystals in his gloves,

it's called Annihilation Quartz.

Tell me you've heard of it.

Uh...

Right. Then I'll keep this simple.

Now that it's activated, if
he claps his hands together,

we all blow up.

You use your powers or a spell on him,

the magic bounces back
on you and we all blow up.

But then, if we do
nothing, in half an hour...

We all blow up.

In the old days,

I would have just doused
him with Egyptian nightshade.

It's all natural, so it
wouldn't trigger the quartz.

But we haven't carried that in ages.

What if we could go back in time?

Take him down the
second he enters the bar,

before he activates the quartz?

Is that something we do?

No. No, it's not.

Actually, I've been experimenting.

On what?

A turkey sandwich.

You've been time
travelling a turkey sandwich?

I can't be the one who goes,
but I can send you two.

Just ten minutes back in time.

You can kick this guy's ass.

As long as I know
when and where you are,

I can peer back through time

to that exact place and moment,
and when I touch you,

it'll pull you back into the present.

Wait, are you actually considering

this cockamamie plan?

What other choice do we have?

I think it sounds kind of fun.

Okay, just do it before
I change my mind.

Remember, do not leave the bar,

or I won't be able to find you.

Okay.

Don't worry. I got this.

They're not there.

You mean your
ridiculous time travel plan

went dangerously awry?

Where the hell did I send them?

Where the hell did she send us?

Oh, yeah.

Excuse me.

Could you tell us what year it is?

Same year it's been all year, doll face.

1926.

Yeah, yeah, that's right!

Don't hurt him, baby!

Sit down, Jake, or I'll smoke you out.

So this is real then.

Mel actually sent us to the '20s.

Yeah, the wrong '20s.

If she's looking for us in 2022, then...

She's never gonna find us,

and we'll be stuck here forever.

Okay, what about Roxie?

Okay, Harry said that
she's practically immortal.

So what if we could just find her now

and then tell her what's
gonna happen in the future?

Yes. Then she'll be
ready for the attack,

and we won't have been
sent here in the first place.

Kaela, you're a genius.

Wait, wait, is that actually
how time travel works?

All I know is if I think
about it too much,

- my head is going to explode.
- Okay.

Hi, um, is Roxie around?

We're old friends.

Sorry, she's out on business.

She'll be back in a few hours, though.

A few hours? Mel's gonna
be dead in, like, 20 minutes.

No, she's not.

She's not even gonna
be in trouble for another...

96 years?

Oh, God, now I think
my head's gonna explode.

The point is, we have plenty of time

to wait for Roxie. I think.

The trick is not getting
smoked out of here

- while we do that.
- Hm.

I wouldn't even know
where to begin looking for

a Blue Camellia matchbook in 1926.

How about we start by finding
a couple of flapper dresses,

because we straight-up look
like time travelers right now, dude.

- I can do you one better.
- What?

Glamour powder. I never
leave the house without it.

I lost them. I actually lost them.

They could be in ancient Rome
or some future robo-apocalypse.

Or the '80s.

Oh, God.

Mel, you are just
gonna have to trust them

to find a way back, 'cause my people are

under attack down there.

And as much as it pains me to say this,

I need your help.

You're right.

Maybe I could use my powers
to-to lower the temperature.

No. You've officially lost the right

to come up with plans.

I have tunnels that lead
anywhere in this bar.

I'm gonna sneak down to the entrance,

blow out as many
candles as I can until I find

the one that belongs to
that psychotic hobgoblin,

and smoke him out of here.

What about me?

You stay put.

This office has a protective seal.

Now that I've turned
it on, nothing gets in.

I thought you said you needed my help.

I do. You're the distraction.

Open this damn door!

I know you're in there.

Everyone saw you go in, you cowards.

You, bartender. How do I get in?

I, uh... I don't know.

Don't lie to me.

I'm not. I swear.

She's got protective
rooms all over the place.

Hey. What's your name, buddy?

This has nothing to do with you, buddy.

No, I just want to know your name.

It's Donnie.

Donnie. I'm Jordan.

Oh, sorry.

Listen, Donnie, I have a bit
of a sixth sense about people,

and I know you're not a bad guy.

So why don't you tell
me what it is you want?

What I want is to save us

from those three tyrants up there

who think they can do whatever they want

just 'cause they were
born into magical royalty!

Okay, okay. That's a lot to unpack, but

why don't we start with
that cut on your face, hmm?

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa!

What the hell are you
doing? Don't do that.

You can't use magic anywhere
near Annihilation Quartz.

You'll blow us all up.

Oh. My bad. My bad.

Still new to this. But,

homie, you could be
looking at a permanent scar

if we don't do something
about that wound.

I've got a first aid kit.

See?

What do you say, Donnie?

You want to go full Scarface

or a little help from your
friendly neighbourhood medic?

All right. But, um, make it fast.

- Here you are, ladies.
- Thank you.

Okay, is it just me, or
is this place suddenly...

A whole lot Blacker?

Yeah.

I mean, it makes sense, right?

There would have been not many places

to go out safely back
then, especially in the U.S.

So I feel like if you were
Black and magical, this...

This would have been the place to be.

Y-Your dad was Black, right?

Yeah, my bio-dad, Dexter.

But... never knew him.

My mom and the dad who raised me

are both Puerto Rican, so,

I didn't really grow
up with any of this.

Hm.

Yeah, I get it.

I was raised Ghanaian.
I always just kind of figured

that's who I was, and then,

when I was 12, my parents were like,

"Eh, so, about that..."

- That makes you dizzy, right?
- Mm-hmm.

Yeah, like when you step off a boat

and the whole world's out of balance.

It's like, whoa!

This is a private party.

I don't recall seeing either
of you dames come in here.

Uh...

- That's... That...
- Well, that's because we're...

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

- Nice try. Time to go.
- Uh, ah...

No, no, no.

Wait, wait, wait.
We're friends with Roxie.

- And I'm in a book club with Al Capone.
- Wait.

We're not with the party.

We're the entertainment.

Lady C doesn't like sharing
her stage with anyone.

Ain't that right, Lady C?

Don't get your rags in a wrinkle, Carl.

They're with me.

But they better be the bee's knees,

'cause I have a reputation to uphold.

Hmm.

Sorry.

You said that we can't get
kicked out, so I panicked.

Oh, my God.

Don't even think about
touching my crystals.

All it takes is one clap, and...

Fiery inferno. Yeah, I got that.

- What are you looking at?
- Nothing.

Get you a bandage.

Answer it.

It's for you.

What?

Hello, Donnie.

You're one of them, aren't you?

My name is Mel and,
yes, I am a Charmed One.

But whatever you think we did,

I am telling you it's not true.

Of course it's true.

I was there at Ripples.
Saw the whole thing.

I lost my job 'cause you
three screwed up doing yours.

I'm sorry we couldn't save the spa.

But at least we saved the people in it.

You mean like how you
saved Frank the Leprechaun?

Or that poor Lamia?

How do you know about that?

Your days of operating
in the shadows are over.

We have the information now.

We have the power.

And we've got questions, Melanie Vera.

Why should we even believe
you three are so charmed...

Why are all the candles red?

So why don't you show us
your birth certificates, huh?

Speaking of which, what's with all these

ridiculous "M" names?

You know it's a cursed
letter, right? Everyone...

What the hell happened down there?

He must have put a hex on the candles.

Now, if anyone tries to leave, they die.

Are you sure it was him?

- What do you mean?
- I mean, that seems

really smart for a
guy who's clearly not.

Maybe he had help.

- Someone on the inside.
- No. No one down there

would ever sell this place out.

Fine, but I am done waiting
around for someone else to get hurt.

Where, exactly, are you going with that?

I may not be able to use magic on him,

but I can cut off his
hand to get to that quartz.

I'll show you the way.

♪ Hey, sister, go, sister soul sister ♪

♪ Go, sister ♪

♪ Hey, sister. ♪

Wait.

Let's pick things up.

Come on now. Come on now.

♪ Hey, sister, go, sister,
soul sister, go, sister ♪

♪ He met Marmalade
down in old New Orleans ♪

♪ Struttin' her stuff on the street ♪

♪ She said, "Hello, hey, Joe,
you wanna give it a go?" ♪

♪ Gitchie, gitchie ya-ya, da-da ♪

♪ Gitchie, gitchie ya-ya here ♪

♪ Mocha choco-lata, ya-ya ♪

♪ Creole Lady Marmalade... ♪

I put these tunnels in back in the day

to hide creatures whenever
there was a vittra raid.

- I take it you've met one.
- Oh, I've met one.

♪ He sat in her boudoir
while she freshened up ♪

♪ The boy drank all that Magnolia wine ♪

♪ On the black satin sheets ♪

♪ That's where he started to freak ♪

♪ Gitchie, gitchie ya-ya, da-da ♪

♪ Gitchie, gitchie ya-ya here ♪

♪ Mocha choco-lata, ya-ya ♪

♪ Creole Lady Marmalade ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ♪

♪ Ce soir? ♪

Nobody move!

God, it's a vittra.

Keep it together, Donnie.
You're in charge here.

You have the power.

You can do this. You can do this.

Now, there's got to be some kind

of secret tunnel back here.

Huh.

Are you all right?

This is my fight now, not yours.

I knew it!

Sunny?

Everyone sit down.

Didn't she already get eaten by a purse?

That won't happen for many, many years.

Roses are red, camellias are blue.

Someone was naughty,

and that someone is...

You!

I'll deal with bag lady from hell,

- you help Lady C.
- Okay.

Hey!

You don't want to do this.

Wrong. I have to do this.

That muse has been driving
humans wild all over Paris,

and she must be punished.

For all our safety.

You're gonna have
to deal with me first...

Bitch.

Stay back.

It's okay. I'm here to help. Really.

That exact same vittra tried to kill me,

like, three weeks ago.

Well, three weeks and 96 years,

but I can't explain that right now.

- What are you?
- I'm a friend.

You need to tell me,
why is she after you?

Because I'm a muse.

Okay.

I love the stage more
than anything in the world.

But sometimes when I
dance in front of people,

they can occasionally go a bit... batty.

Um, why don't you just stop,

or dance here instead?

Have you ever been to
the Folies Bergére in Paris?

Those lights, that crowd.

It's like oxygen.

Doesn't it scare you?

Your power could cause
something terrible to happen.

Not as much as it scares me to
imagine a life away from the stage.

Ah.

No.

Who are you?

Come on, Donnie.

Don't you recognize my voice?

After all those chats on your GemCast?

You're the one who
sent me the matchbook.

And tipped me off when they got here.

And put a hex on the candles.

But don't worry. I'm not keeping a tab.

Just happy to support a
fellow unseen creature.

Why?

Because I believe in something, Donnie.

A future beyond our wildest dreams.

One where we don't
need the Charmed Ones.

What were you thinking?

I'll be fine.

Her claw missed my heart.

It's your fault for spilling
that damn perfume.

What?

Belonged to my wife.

Camellia.

She was almost killed

by vittras once a long time ago.

If it wasn't for these two strangers,

I would have lost her.

But when I s...

Smelled her perfume,

I couldn't let that happen again.

You.

Ah.

Unless you want me to do
that to one of Seymour's

other arms, I suggest you leave.

Now. Hmm?

Are you okay?

See you in 96 years.

Enough, Donnie.

No one else gets hurt.

You wanted a Charmed One?

You got one.

Here you go.

You all right?

Hotsy-totsy.

The perfume you're wearing,

it's the same stuff that Roxie had.

Mm. So, you met my wife.

- Your wife? You're...
- Mm-hmm.

Camellia. Lady C's my stage name.

I...

What are those?

Oh, they're power cuffs.

They, uh, shut off any magical ability.

Of course a vittra would
carry these around.

Are you saying if I wear one of those,

I can dance at the
Folies without causing

a stampede of horny men and women?

Uh, did I miss something?

Just give her a cuff.

Here.

You have no idea what this means to me,

getting to keep doing my art.

I can't wait to tell Roxie.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. I-I know
why Mel sent us to the '20s.

And I know how we can
get a message back to her.

That painting that I
liked in the future?

It's not here.

Okay.

That's because I'm
the one who painted it.

Or, at least, I'm going to.

Do you remember the date on it?

March 3rd.

1926.

That's today.

That was you.

It will be with my powers shut off.

Mel must have been
thinking about that date

before she whooshed us back here,

so if we can get
paintings all over the bar

to make sure she sees one, then maybe

she can pull us back home.

I do know a spell to set an alarm.

I mean, I haven't set a
timer for 96 years before, but

it's worth a shot.

Okay.

Now I can finally show the world

what a pathetic excuse
for heroes you are.

Where are the other two?

- Kaela.
- What about Kaela?

What are you doing?

The hell?

Behind you.

Where did you find

Egyptian nightshade?

More like "when?"

I'm not one for grand
gestures of appreciation,

but thank you.

You ought to thank Jordan.

Sure. He healed the wound.

But you saved the bar.

No, I can't.

Trust me.

It's a good scent on you.

Mel?

You should come and see this.

And do the research yourself.

These Charmed Ones?

Assuming this new girl
even is a Charmed One.

They're the most powerful witches alive,

but where are they while this Tallyman's

wreaking havoc on our world? Huh?

Oh, I'm gonna tell you where.

At some fancy-pants spa.

That's...

That is completely out of context.

Doesn't matter.

Tallyman has people scared.

And scared people

need someone to blame for their fear.

But how can they blame us?

They have no idea what
we've been through, Mel.

What we've lost.

That's why it's so easy
for people like Donnie

to buy into all the lies.

Reputations are temporary.

Just like glamour powder, apparently.

If we can stop the Tallyman,
we can silence the trolls.

And start telling people the truth.

Uh, Mel?

Good morning.

I hope you don't mind me helping out.

Oh, of course I don't mind.

Uh, I just...

thought you'd be
avoiding me for a while.

Well, I, I was at first.

And then I realized that
there are more important things

than my sad little love life.

And the truth is, is that

I'm happy for you and Swan.

Really.

- Can I get a hand?
- Yeah, sure.

Mmm. Is that new perfume?

It's not mine, actually.

Oh, Melanie Vera.

Are you seeing someone?

Mm.

We'll see.

Nice trip?

What have you done to me?

Our dad and his buddy ChooChi
tracked it down in Budapest.

I don't know how they found it,

but it showed up in the mail today.

It's called a filiation frame.

All you have to do is apply
a drop of blood to the canvas,

recite a spell, and it should reveal...

My bio-parents.

- Okay.
- Hey, Kaela?

Before you do this, I...

I just want to say
I'm sorry if I ever...

Made you feel like
you weren't a real sister.

Oh, dude, you have
nothing to apologize for.

The "S" word? It's a big one.

Okay.

Well, when we were in the past, I,

I definitely felt something between us.

I know. I felt it, too.

I just knew somehow

that the three of us,

we're sisters.

Like, real sisters.

Then I say we find out the truth

and make this thing official.

Okay. Let's do it.

Just here?

From child's blood to mother's soul

and father's heart, reveal in full.

Are those your parents?

No.

I've never seen those
people before in my life.

Then who the hell am I?

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