All language subtitles for Guardians of the Galaxy s01e16 We are the World Tree.eng

J'SON: Distinguished guests
and dignitaries,

thank you for being here
to dedicate this statue

which celebrates the peace

that I, King J'son of Spartax,

continue to forge with
the realm of Asgard,

represented here today

by emissaries Thor and Angela.

But the honor of this dedication
belongs to our newest hero,

my son and heir,
Peter, the Star-Lord.

(CROWD CHEERING)

The Star-Lord.

I'm here, I'm here.

Hey, everyone!

Let's get this party started.

I hereby dedicate this
monument to my dad,

King J'son of Spartax.

Yeah, sorry, Dad.
This jacket is...

Is a piece of clothing.

Getting dressed should
not keep a Star-Lord

from being on time.
Your duty is...

To represent the empire in a manner befitting
the dignity of the blah, blah, blah...

So when are you gonna tell me about
the Cosmic Seed, like you promised?

Peter, now is not the time to...

What do you know
of the Cosmic Seed?

Forgive my sister's
bluntness, son of J.

Angela is new to
her role in Asgard.

But if the Seed is
in your possession...

It would mean war, which
is why I do not have it.

Then why does
your son speak of it?

A misunderstanding,
I assure you.

Had I realized you would
jump to conclusions...

Are you implying something
of my sister, Spartaxian?

We Asgardians take our family's
honor quite seriously.

What are you implying,
prince helmet hair?

Just like a Spartaxian to resort
to childish name-calling.

Half Spartaxian!

Looks like Quill's starting
an interplanetary incident.

Again.

Then we must help him.

Drax, no.

Wait. Let him go, Gamora.

(CHUCKLING) This is
gonna be hilarious.

A neo-maxi-zoomdweebie.

I would keep your distance from
my friend, blonde-haired one,

or you will deal with
Drax the Destroyer.

The Destroyer, you say.

Asgard has a destroyer
of our own.

There is only one destroyer

and it is not an
empty suit of armor!

(GRUNTS)

Told you this would
be hilarious.

Call off your attack dog now.

Please forgive this outburst.

You will pay the price
for striking my brother!

(GRUNTING)

I am Groot.

Hey! No messing with the fur.

Ya!

(GRUNTING)

Away, bothersome vermin!

Unhand the rodent!

(GROANING)

Argh! Vermin! Rodent!

Them's fighting words!
(STATUE RUMBLING)

(CROWD CLAMORING)

(BOTH GASPING)

(CROWD SCREAMING)

On the bright side,
it can't get any worse.

(CROWD CLAMORING)

(GASPS)

(GRUNTING)

I am Groot.

I am Groot.

Please accept my deepest
apologies, Prince Thor.

This ruffian and his ilk
will be dealt with.

There is no need
for alarm, son of J.

The only casualty seems
to be your sculpture.

By sheer luck.

This display was
childish and costly, brother.

And entirely my son's fault.

I have been too
indulgent with him.

Dad, they were just protecting me.
Enough!

I hereby banish the Guardians
of the Galaxy from this palace.

(ALL GASPING)

Fine.

We wouldn't stay another night
in this dump if you begged us.

Come on, Quill.

Ah, here's the thing.

Um, I didn't get banished.
You guys did.

King J'son banished the Guardians
of the Galaxy. You are our leader.

Yeah, no, I mean,
I get that. It's just...

Have you tried the palace beds?

It's like sleeping on a cloud.

After all the units I gave up

so we could find
this Cosmic Seed

and save all of existence,

you're ditching us
for a nice bed?

Look, I'm trying to get my
dad to talk about his quest

for the Cosmic Seed,
so we can find it.

But I kinda have to be in the
same room with him to do that.

Lame excuse.
Even for you, Quill.

I am Groot.

Quit moaning,
they always grow back,

unlike some friendships.

(DOOR CLOSING)

The Asgardians have left.

But you might be able
to catch them,

in case you wanted to start
another interplanetary incident.

PETER: This thing
brought me here.

And you may not like my friends,

but they risked everything
to help me follow it.

So I want answers now!

Please.

You must understand,

I was young.

I heard legends of an artifact,

a force for good so powerful

it would bring peace
to the universe,

create a golden age
for all life.

That artifact was
the Cosmic Seed.

My father refused
to let a prince of Spartax

chase after a myth.

But, of course, I went anyway.

And I found it too.

You found the Cosmic Seed?

But you told them
you didn't have it.

And I don't. Not anymore.

I used this CryptoCube
to hold the Seed as

I headed back to Spartax
and record my journey.

Every place I stopped, the Cube must
have emitted some of the Seed's energy.

And every place the map led us,

it absorbed back
some of that energy.

The Cube wasn't
leading me to the Seed,

it was leading me to you.

So, where's the Seed now?

Unfortunately, it was taken from
me by force before I made it home.

J'SON: My ship,
Rora, was damaged.

We crashed-landed on Earth,

where Meredith,
your mother, saved me.

She was an amazing woman.

Nursed me back to
health, single-handed.

She was so beautiful.

Suffice it to say
our romance was brief.

I was called back to Spartax.

War was coming. I had to protect
my home and the empire.

I gave Meredith, my element
blaster and keyed the CryptoCube

to both our DNA patterns.

It was a promise
that I would return.

But my duties to the
empire prevented that.

And then I heard the ravagers
had eliminated you both.

In my anger, I hurled the Cube into
space and tried to forget everything.

But I found it.

Dad, it's destiny.

I can get the Seed back. Just tell
me who stole it. I'll go right now.

No. I won't let you make
the same mistake I did.

You will forget this quest.

That's an order.

(BEEPS)

Fine.

(BEEPS)

THANOS:
You disappoint me, J'son.

We agreed,

your son would find
the Cosmic Seed for me.

Yet, you command him not to.

Of course, I did, Thanos.

The surest way to make my son
do something is to forbid it.

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

Sorry, Pop.

I may be a prince,
but I'm also a Ravager.

And we don't take orders.

Really, Dad?

Don't have hardware
stores on Spartax?

Unless these are
special questing tools.

Guys, guess what we're gonna do?

Watch you behave like a fool?

Oh, wait, we already did.

Okay, I messed up. I should
have stuck with you guys.

It's just been so much pressure on
me with this whole prince thing.

I am Groot.

Hey, no sympathizing
with the traitor.

Listen, I've got a plan I know
will get the Seed this time.

And I also brought presents.

(ALL GASPING)

I am Groot!

ROCKET: I want the fuzzy one.

This warrior's cape
is most acceptable.

Don't think you're off the hook.

I see no hook in Quill.

So, after my dad
told me the story,

I realized, we don't need to know
the Seed's location to find it.

If the Cube's collected enough
energy from the places we've been,

it should be able to restart the
teleporter thingy on Knowhere.

The Continuum Cortex?

Yeah, the teleporter thingy.

Then all we gotta do is set it

to take us to the greatest
concentration of cosmic energy.

Which should be the Seed, right?

COSMO: It is good idea,
Peter Quill,

who is now officially
called Star-Lord.

Although, Cosmo must point out that
Quill broke Cortex in first place.

Me and Thanos.
Emphasis on Thanos.

Remember? Of course.

Is why Cosmo allowed
you to try this.

Cosmo will send you
where most cosmic energy is.

Then just tap wristband
when you wish retrieving.

Thanks, buddy.

Oh.

Where are we? Oz?

Not Oz.

Wherever the flarg that is.

We're in Asgard!

HEIMDALL: Which makes
you trespassers.

Please be the
cowardly Asgardian.

(SHOUTING)

You mortals are not
welcomed here!

(BOTH GRUNTING)

So, had enough yet?

(SNARLING)

I'll take that as a no.

(SHOUTING) (PETER SCREAMING)

LOKI: Well, look who
turned up on my doorstep.

They were so amusing
the last time.

Grab his shield,
so I can blast him.

I am Groot!

(HEIMDALL GROWLING)

(GASPING)

(SNORING) Okay.

Saved us!

You're welcome!

I am Groot.

I know it just grew back.

What do you want me
to do about it?

He is asleep.

Quill, where'd you
get that tool bag?

Sort of borrowed it from my dad.

Well, the next time you have knockout
powder that can take out an Asgardian,

use that first!

Whoa.

Don't think I don't
love you, Groot,

but that is a tree.

I am Groot.

Looks like it's also the source
of the cosmic energy reading.

Of course, we went to the largest
concentration of cosmic energy.

That's not the Seed,

it's the tree it came from.

This is Yggdrasil,
the world tree.

It's a bridge between
the nine realms of existence.

Some say it's the source of all life in
the universe... (MACHINE POWERING UP)

Sorry, but what did you say?

Something very awe-inspiring
and unimportant.

The Cosmic Seed detector
is pointing down,

so down we go.

Preferably, before any more
helmet heads show up.

Sounds like a plan to me.

Quill, you don't think it's
odd that your dad's bag

just happens to have
the exact tools we need?

It's not true. Look, there's no way
this chain is gonna be long enough.

Oh, wait, cool! Ha-ha.

No matter how much
you pull, it keeps going.

(CHUCKLES) Thanks, genius.

We grasp the concept.

PETER: Okay, here's the plan.

Gamora, you're lookout.

Drax lowers the chain,

Groot climbs down while Rocket
and I hang onto him. Easy.

GAMORA: (ON COMMLINK) Quill, I still
don't think this is a good idea.

The Cosmic Seed
obviously came from here.

Which means your father
stole it from Asgard.

So my dad was
a prince and a pirate?

That's even more awesome.

GAMORA: No, Quill,
it means he's evil

and I know evil fathers.

Stealing the Seed
probably started the war

between Asgard and Spartax
in the first place.

Come on, Gamora. If being
a thief makes you a bad guy,

then none of us would be heroes.

Heimdall, rise quickly. (GASPS)

The intruders were heading
toward the world tree.

Sound the alarm.

HEIMDALL: At once, My Lord.

I do not know what came over me.

GAMORA: Quill, the Cosmic Seed
is part of the world tree.

It belongs to the Asgardians.
We should leave it alone.

PETER: The Cosmic Seed
was stolen from Dad

before he crashed on Earth
and before the war.

If it's here, it will prove
that my dad's innocent, kinda.

Innocent-sminnocent.

We didn't come all the way here
not to steal something, right?

GAMORA: Just make it quick.

Sorry, Gamora. I can't hear.

You're breaking up.
ROCKET: Oh, seriously, Quill.

You're going with the fake
signal glitch excuse?

It's real. Something in the tree
is making our tech go wonky.

I really didn't wanna say this.

Then don't.

PETER: The Seed was here,
but it's not anymore.

You know, like always.

How could you
possibly know that?

That dent could
be from anything.

I am Groot.

That seems like a clue.

I am Groot.

First, it was too small.
Now, it's too big.

Make up your mind.

Ah, I can't believe it
got away from us again.

(RATTLING) Quill?

Just give me a second, Rocket,
I'm feeling stuff here.

Quill, we've got problems!

What? What is so important that it
can't wait one krutacking second?

(GROWLING) Whoa!

Okay, yeah, that's fair.

(BLASTER POWERING UP)

(POWERS DOWN) That's not fair!

Why won't our tech
work down here?

I'll make it work.

(GROWLING)

We gotta leave, like, now.

Argh! What the flarg
are these things?

I am Groot!

ROCKET: Natural defenses?

Didn't wanna mention that
before they attacked us?

I am Groot!

Groot!

(BOTH PANTING)

(BOTH SCREAMING)

(GROWLING)

I am Groot!

Drax, if you can
hear me, pull us up.

(GROWLING)

I knew this would end badly.

(SHOUTING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

It seems I must defeat
you all over again.

I was not the one defeated!
(GRUNTING)

I am Groot.

(ALL GROWLING)

Ah!

Drax, what part of "Pull
us up" didn't you get?

Gamora, I need cover.

I'm on it. Get them up.

(SHOUTING)

Whatever you are attempting to
remove from the world tree,

you will not succeed, villain.

(GRUNTS)

I will not leave my friends.

Drax, pick a direction!

Okay, time for plan B.

Use the passports to
teleport outta here.

Uh, ain't we supposed to
teleport with them?

Okay, onto plan C.

Yikes. Which is?

Still working on that part.

Fortunately, so is Drax.

You get us out of this one,
Drax, and I'll give back

almost everything
I ever stole from...

Okay, this is bad.

That it is, Star-Lord.

Verily bad.

THOR: With my father
in the Odin sleep,

it falls to me to mete out
punishment for this attempted theft.

Not just theft, brother.

The Star-Lord himself has attacked
the very heart of Asgard.

This is clearly an
act of war by Spartax.

You're listening to this guy?

Last time we met him, he...

Prisoners in Asgard do not speak
unless spoken to, mortal.

And yet, I would
hear his defense.

(SIGHS) Okay. So we
were after the Cosmic Seed,

but only to prove once and for
all that my dad doesn't have it.

You and Spartax have been on the edge
of war for decades over nothing.

(SIGHS) It is true.

We've always harbored suspicions
about the Seed's location.

Even after Heimdall used his all-sight
to search the entire Spartax empire,

he never found the Seed.

Well, maybe you should ask
your brother Loki where it is.

My mind was thoroughly searched
when the Seed was stolen.

This mortal whelp is merely attempting
to deflect his own punishment.

They must all be executed
according to our laws!

You'd have me start
a war, brother.

I would have you acknowledge
that a war's already begun!

How so, Loki?

Nothing was taken and the
world tree is undamaged.

If this was an act of war,

it was a feeble one, indeed.

Too true, sister.

I see no infraction here,

and no reason to create one

for this youthful indiscretion.

I know what it is like

to live in a father's
shadow, Star-Lord.

But in your haste to
outdo his legacy,

never forget that you
are building your own.

I'm shocked to learn
my own son would behave

in such a reckless,
treasonous manner!

Take my word, Thor, son of Odin,

Star-Lord and the rabble he insists
on consorting with will be punished.

I have no doubt
they will, son of J.

Dad, I can explain.
(DOOR CLOSING)

Don't blather, son.

It's unworthy of your station.

Where's the Seed?

No, I mean, I really
don't have it. I...

Wait, you wanted me
to steal the Seed.

Of course, you did! You even
left me the tools to do it.

I did no such thing.

I merely hoped that if my heir

was going to put our planet
on the brink of war,

he'd be competent enough
to get what he was after.

You know what,
I may be your son,

but you can find
yourself another heir.

It's time for me and
my real family to go,

Your Highness.

Thor never even suspected
that I gave the Star-Lord

the tools he needed
to assault Asgard.

By the time he realizes
my part in this,

it will be far too late.

I will have war between
Asgard and Spartax.

A war that will topple that ignorant
hammer-throwing fool off his throne.

I promise you, Odin,

a true king will rule Asgard.

Me.

GAMORA: We're
proud of you, Quill.

Giving up your birthright
couldn't have been easy.

Eh, what does a smelly old
palace have that we don't?

Except spa tubs, free slippers,
those awesome pillows.

Can I get one of those
pillows I gave you guys?

(CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY)

I am Groot.

(SIGHS) It's good to be back.

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