All language subtitles for young.justice.s03e10

(BEEPING)

ORACLE:Remote control
link established.

I'll take her from here.

Approaching drop zone.

Remember, this a dark op.
Keep radio chatter
to a minimum.

That means you, Metamorpho.

(SCOFFS)

-(BUZZING)
-ORACLE:Drop zone.

Deploy!

Good luck.

And welcome to the jungle.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

(TURRETS WHIRRING)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

-Stone.
-Hey, Dad. It's Vic.

Hey is for horses, Son.

Human beings say hello.

-So why assume I'm human?
-Funny.

-What do you need?
-Oh, well,

you'd already left by the time
my alarm went off,

so, I figured I'd remind you
about the game tonight.

Coach said a lot
of college scouts are
coming out to see me crush it,

it'd really mean a lot
if you could be there
this time.

-I'll be there.
-Okay. Well, it's just...

That's what you said
last time, and...

I'll be there, Victor.

Right now I've got
another call.
I'll see you tonight.

Okay, Dad, yeah, see you--

Dr. Irons, is this
about the Fatherbox?

Dr. Stone, it is.

You've been placed
in charge with examining
an Apokoliptic Fatherbox

for both S.T.A.R. Labs
and the Justice League.

We don't know much
about this thing.

Only that it's been observed
repairing and/or healing.

Both Apokoliptian tech
and Apokoliptian Parademons.

I look forward to putting it
through its paces.

STEEL:
Tread lightly, Doctor.

From what we understand,
Fatherboxes are
pretty much pure evil.

Come now, John Henry,
technology is neither
good nor evil.

Technology is neutral.

It's simply a matter of
how one puts it to use.

(SIGHS)Just be
careful, Silas.

I always am.

SOLDIER 1: (SNIFFS) Oh, man.
Warn me next time, all right?

SOLDIER 2: What are you
talking about?

(SNIFFS) Oh, no,
not me. I swear.

SOLDIER 1: Ugh. Talk about
silent but deadly.

Not me.

SOLDIER 1: (GROANS)
I hate this jungle.

SOLDIER 2: You really
should pay more attention
to your surroundings.

(BLOWING)

MEGAN: Conner, you up?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm up.
You getting ready for work?

No appointments today.
What about you?

Nothin'. Every bike
in Rhode island
is runnin' smooth.

How about I get dressed
and we do somethin'?

MEGAN: I like
the sound of that.

What are you gonna wear?

Uh, the usual. Why?
What are you wearin'?

MEGAN: Right now,
my engagement ring.

(MEGAN LAUGHS)

Don't you need to
meet up with Dick?

CONNER: Dick can handle things
just fine on his own.

All right. Go!

(GEO-FORCE GRUNTING)

Sorry, only
the real Forager counts.

(HALO GRUNTS)

(FORAGER GROWLING)

(GROANING)

Nice try.

(FORAGER GROWLING)

(GEO-FORCE GROANING)

Geo-Force, did you see?
I'm getting very good
at not falling. (CHUCKLES)

(CHUCKLES)
It's most exceptional.
You are most exceptional.

(CHUCKLES)

(YELPS)

Violet!

Whoa! Timeout.

-Is Halo all right?
-HALO: (GROANING)
Yes. I'm fine.

Except I believe I'm,
uh... Embarrassed.

Yes, I'm
definitely embarrassed.

So much for not falling.

I still think
you are exceptional.

Speaking of falling...

Nightwing was lucky Halo fell,
Forager had Nightwing.

Tag. Nightwing is Nightwing.

(YELPS)

-You're hot.
-I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry. I didn't mean...

It's all right, Brion.

Forager smells barbecue.

See? Good as new.

As I said, exceptional.

Well, the kids
certainly seem to be
getting along.

Don't you mean
your kids seem to be
getting along?

Excuse me?

That's what you said
when Lobo attacked.

"Protect my kids."

(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY) Did I?

Well, I can't deny
I feel responsible
for Brion and Violet.

They've become
very dear to me. I only want
what's best for them.

We all do.

All right. Let's run it again.

SHIVA: Be mindful
of your strikes.

It is a fool who thinks
anger will help in battle.

There's power to be drawn
from grace, from serenity.

Be at peace with your weapon,
feel it extend your reach.

Let it become
an extension of your arm,

an extension of yourself.

ORACLE:Lady Shiva,
said to be the most
dangerous woman alive.

Probably best to steer clear.

(HELICOPTER WHIRRING)

Stop!

That's enough for today.
Return to your quarters.

Except you.

Follow.

ORACLE:Okay.
Forget steering clear.

Stay on Shiva, but be careful.

Whoa. That's new.

ORACLE:Wait.
Katana, Metamorpho, stay put.
Batman's already in.

(GROWLING AND GRUNTING)

All right.
That's enough for today.

Little more practice
and you might even be
able to tag me. (CHUCKLES)

(SOFTLY) Mother of God.

NIGHTWING: But overall,
great work, everyone.

Hive five.

HALO: I believe two hands
make for hive ten.

Except you only have
four fingers on each hand,
so, perhaps it's a hive eight.

It's a high...
(CHUCKLES) Not hive.

Either way,
Forager believes Geo-Force
has left Forager hanging.

Enough!

You have us playing
games of tag

when we should be
in Santa Prisca
saving my sister!

NIGHTWING: Brion,
we talked about this.

We don't know
if she's in Santa Prisca.

And even if she is,

you're not ready to go up
against the League of Shadows.

-Just be patient.
-(GROANS)

Will we follow up on
the Santa Prisca lead or not?

What makes you think
that lead isn't being
followed up on as we speak?

Are you keeping me in the dark
about what's being done
to save my own sister?

I'm doing what's best for you
and your sister.

Now, either you
trust me or you don't.

-Welcome back.
-Good to be back.

I trust all's run smoothly
in my absence.

Training is well underway,

a few recruits
show great promise.

Others will be disciplined.

And have you been
settling back in, my dear?

Yes, sir, I'm glad to
again be amongst Shadows.

Although I couldn't help
noticing the empty bunk
in my dormitory.

If I might ask,
what happened to Markov?

Markov?

She washed out,
but perhaps Granny can find
some use for her.

CASSANDRA:Pity.
I rather liked her.

In this life, Cassandra,

it pays not to get
too attached to anyone.

Yes, sir, I have
observed that.

Good. Now you're dismissed.

So, how is our young
Miss Savage doing?

The girl shows
a natural aptitude.

Hardly unexpected
given her heritage.

I imagine it can't be easy
training the boss' daughter.

Savage made it very clear
not to give Cassandra
any special treatment.

(CHUCKLES)

What a surprise. And how
have you been holding up?

Juggling two jobs
is no easy feat.

Don't insult me.

If you can lead the Shadows
and be the newest member
of the light,

surely I can be
sensei to the Shadows

and the new enforcer
for the light.

Of course.
My apologies, Lady Shiva.

I meant no disrespect.

If I feel disrespect,

you'll know.

Wait, wait, wait.
You're telling me you wake up
with superpowers,

the first thing you do
is ask out Wonder Woman?

-Oh, yeah.
-Dude, you wouldn't
stand a chance.

-You don't know that.
-Now what kind of powers
are we talking about here?

The power to charm
Wonder Woman, of course.

-So lame.
-Whatever, man.

You're just jealous 'cause
you didn't think of it first.

That's 'cause I'm all about
Black Canary. What!

Canary? Over Wonder Woman?

-You heard me.
-We need a tie-breaker.

Hey, Vic.

Who, I mean, what would you do
if you woke up meta?

I'd focus on the game.

Oh, relax, man.
We're gonna crush that magic.

Booyah! We got this
in the bag.

I always liked Zatanna.
She's who I'd ask out
if I was a superhero.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Cisco, a superhero?

(GROANS)

Yeah! Some superhero.

Hey, Vic, can you
believe this crap?

ORACLE:We got
what we came for.

All operatives head
for the rendezvous point.

You need to sneak
aboard the boat

ferrying the latest
Venom shipment off-island
before it departs.

BANE:Buenas noches, Batman.

I've been expecting you.

No one gets on
or off Santa Prisca

without Bane knowing.

Except the Cult of the Kobra,
Aqualad, Robin, Kid Flash,
Rocket, Zatanna...

(GROWLING)

Okay. Violet, it is long
past time we enrolled you
in high school.

So, we are filling out
the forms. Starting with name.

-Oh, Violet.
-Right.

But you'll need
a last name, too.

Hmm...

Um...

-Ice Cream?
-Violet Ice Cream?

I don't think that'll fly.

What about Doe?
I mean, after all it is...

No, Doe was
Gabrielle's last name,
not mine.

Halo, maybe?
No, that's my mission name,
it must stay secret.

-Well, there's Crock.
-(GROANS)

Yeah, I always
hated that name, too.

Okay. So, if Violet Crock
is out, then, um...

Man, I'm stumped.

You can use Harper
if you want.

Violet Harper. I like it.

Okay then.

Violet Harper,
it's very nice to meet you.

It's very nice to be met.

Excuse me. Bathroom break.

It's a lot warmer inside.

Well, Red,
you haven't lost your touch.

Or maybe I've just lost mine.

You haven't lost anything
that truly matters.

-Come inside, Jade.
-Will...

Come inside. Stay with us.
Lian needs her mother.

And I need you, too.

No.

You don't.

Neither of you do.

I couldn't cut it, rember?
The soccer mom thing.

Not for me.

Lian doesn't even play soccer.

You know what I mean.

Lian is better off without me.

And you are, too.

No, you're wrong.

I mean, look at you, Jade.
You're here...

Lurking. You wouldn't do that
if you didn't--

I came to say goodbye,
in my own way, in my own mind.

Face it, Red.

I'm not coming back.

It's time you moved on.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

-No Venom?
-A crutch.

One I no longer require.

Without it, I have found
my true strength.

-(BANE LAUGHS)
-METAMORPHO: Batman!

(METAMORPHO GROANS)

-DEATHSTROKE: Any preference?
-Katana.

DEATHSTROKE: As you wish.

I'm the better swordswoman.

But I'll admit your Soultaker
is the superior blade.

It will be mine.

(METAMORPHO GROANS)

Bulletproof. That's annoying.

Tip of the iceberg, Strokey.

Show me.

(METAMORPHO YELLS)

DEATHSTROKE:
Hurts, doesn't it?

Sure. Sure it hurts.
But you want to know a secret?

I'm in near-constant pain,
I've just learned to adapt.

(DEATHSTROKE GROWLS)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(GUN CLICKS)

(METAMORPHO CHUCKLES)

ORACLE:Ready to go?
BATMAN: Mmm-hmm.

Well, since our cover's blown,

we might as well
go out with a bang.

(EXPLOSION)

(SCREAMING) Oh, no, no!
My guns!

ORACLE:Anyone need a lift?
METAMORPHO: Looks like
our ride's here.

(DEATHSTROKE GROANS)

(KISSES)

(METAMORPHO WHOOPING)

ALL: (CHEERING) Booyah!

Dude, crushed that magic.

Thanks, man.

Let's hear it
for our savior! To Vic.

Booyah!

ALL: To Vic. Booyah!

Hey, team effort.

To the Heywood High
Steelworkers. Booyah!

ALL: To Steelworkers. Booyah!

Great game, Ronnie.

Thanks, Dad.

(SIGHS) Not even a text.

Victor Stone.
(MIMICS CHEER)

(LAUGHS)

Bash Bashford,
Metropolis University.

-Nice to meet you, sir.
-That was quite the game.

That final reception...
Mmm! Exceptional.

Team effort, you know.

Oh, yeah, I know.
I know you gotta say that.

And I love
that you know to say it.

I gotta tell you, Vic,
we like what we see.

You're the whole package.
Big, fast, strong, great hands

and good grades to boot.

-I try.
-You try? (LAUGHS)
I love this kid.

Now, mark my words, son.
You keep this up
and I guarantee

you'll score a four-year
free ride to the college
of your choice.

Now I'm gonna go out
on a limb here and say
that choice should be Met U.

-That sounds good to me, sir.
-You bet it does. (LAUGHS)

Trust me, kid. I see
great things in your future.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)