All language subtitles for The.Lost.World.S01E03 - DVDRip.XviD-SFM - More.Than.Human

Crossbow?

Dino sized... just the thing
to ruin a raptors day.

Roxton, we�re losing daylight.

Is this what you had in mind?

Straight enough for arrows.

Start sharpening the
ends into points.

Fine I�ll do the survey by myself.

Only a fool would go off by himself.

Roxton, we need to find
a way off this plateau.

Not be playing around with
bows and arrows.

There�s only one way off this
plateau, Challenger... alive.

What was that?

Hey, you ugly son of
a bitch over here.

Nice kitty.

Come on, it�s me you want.

This�ll do me.

At the dawn of the century

A band of adventures set out
to prove the impossible

The existence of a prehistoric world

The Visionary

The Heiress

The Hunter

The Scientist

and
The Reporter

All chasing the story of a lifetime

Stranded in a savage land

Befriended by an untamed beauty

Together they fight to survive

In this amazing world of lost civilizations

and terrifying creatures.

Always searching for a way home.

A way out of��

the Lost World

More than human

Look what I found.

He�s alright.

But where the hell is he?

Does anybody else feel that?

Somebody�s on their way
back for the main course.

It�s a whirlpool!

Where are the women?

Challenger!

Swim for the edges!

Are you alright?

Take it easy, Summerlee.

Oh my, that was
rather invigorating.

Good, are we all here.

Except for Roxton.

Like a bad penny.

I�ll take it over a T-Rex.

Tracks... animal tracks
here in the sand.

Hoof prints from a horse.

Look there wheel tracks.

A horse drawn carriage... here?

Must be some sort of
civilization near by.

So let�s follow the tracks
they�ve got to lead somewhere.

Somewhere with food
and dry clothes.

There�s less than an
hour of daylight left

and we�ve got one
knife between us.

She�s right.

Let�s keep the water at
our back and build a fire.

We�ll strike out at first light.

What the hell?

It�s a thigh bone.

Femur, if I�m not mistaken.

It�s human.

It�s going to be dark soon.
Let�s get that fire going.

Do you think your editor
will believe any of this?

I just hope he gets
a chance to read it.

So, Roxton, just curious,

why did you risk your life
for me with that dinosaur?

Must have thought you
were someone else.

What can you see?

My father.

The day he taught me to swim.

Your parents have been
gone a long time.

Eleven years.

I will find them.

What if we were to find a way off
this plateau would you leave?

Oh, yes.

I�m beginning to see how this
place could grow on one.

Run! �hey�re coming! Run!

Split up!
- Run!

Good Lord, his larynx is
crushed poor devil.

Can you understand me?

Easy�easy don�t
strain your breathing.

How long have we been traveling?

Judging by the heat of the sun it�s midday.

Ten or twelve hours can�t be.

Did anyone have a good
look at our captors?

No, but they�re
obviously intelligent.

They have tools.

�hey have the wheel.

Sort of.
- And domesticated animals.

Quiet... I think we�re slowing.

Keep moving, woman! Hurry up!

Release them!

Quite a catch.

We mean you and your
people no harm.

Guards, seize him!

Tribune, here he is.

This is the one who
lead the escape.

Human...

What would you do
in the world on your own?

Run rampant like a savage

until you starved or perished
in the belly of a beast?

Here... you had purpose.

Your life had meaning.

But now... kill him.

First lesson human...

Defiance will not be tolerated.

Tribune?

He�s strong, he will be useful.

This one.

He is too old to work
in the mines.

No, wait!

Please, he�s harmless.

Oh, for Pete sake. Tribune,

you look like a reasonable... man.

Trust me.

He�ll be more valuable
to you alive.

We all will.

Noru? Put the men in the cells.

Including the old one.

Guards to the cell!

Tribune,

what about the women?

I have something more
interesting in mind for them.

Lizard men... what the
hell are those things.

They�re our masters.

Descended from the
noblest of all beasts.

The dinosaurs.

I�m Solomon, are you
from the empire?

Professor Summerlee and if
you mean the British Empire

you�re entirely correct.
- British?

He doesn�t. We�re strangers.

I�m Challenger. This is
Roxton and Malone.

Those creatures you
call them masters?

They rule and we serve.

Slaves?

It is the way.

Your way... not ours.

It�s our only food for today.

There�s got to be a way out of here.

Not unless you�re a champion
of the pit like me.

The pit?
- A battle between two men...

To the death.

Three more kills I�ll be free.

Hey!

Don�t bruise the merchandise.

What is this?

Looks like our ticket
out of this place.

If that lizard man!
- Tribune.

If he thinks I�m going to
put this on he�s crazy.

Look. The Tribune
may be half lizard

but he�s also half man.

Near as I can work it there are two
ways out of here... alive or dinner.

Solomon, your saying
you kill people,

men... for sport?

No, not sport, to survive.

The winners are granted life
so they can fight again.

And what happens to the losers?

You�re eating them.

For the champion...

and the new challenger.

Challenger?

Tomorrow

when the sun reaches it�s zenith

the warriors will do battle

to the death.

To the death.

There... that�s better.

Better than what.

Being dead.

Here comes the competition.

I�ve never seen you before.

Are you from a nearby village?
- We�re from�

Yeah, you could say that.

Quickly!

I�ve been thinking about you.

I detest spies.

Spies?

Unless they�re on a spit roasting slowly.

Look we�re here by mistake.
- Silence!

You were sent by the empire

clever of my political enemies
to use human spies this time.

We weren�t sent by anyone.

The names Cassius and Melchior

they mean nothing to you?

No.

I swear.

Do you know what
they mean to me?

Two years

in this blasted waist land.

Perhaps I shouldn�t kill you.

Perhaps I should send you back
with a message for them.

You may tell them

that I will return to the Empire and
when I do it will be as their ruler.

�s their emperor.

Tribune,

personally I�m in favor
of a little ambition.

Human, the only reason
you�re still alive

is that you may
please the warriors.

And who I wonder

pleases you?

If I didn�t know better

I�d swear your blood
was as cold as mine.

Interesting

I say, Malone, are you
feeling perfectly well?

I�ll tell you in a minute.

How illuminating.

A little trick I picked
up in New York.

Nothing like the education of a life
well spent that�s what I always say.

Well actually the trick is,
professor, not getting caught.

Just as I thought, sulfur.

Oh, fascinating, Challenger,
absolutely fascinating what a relief

it is to know the geological
composition of our prison walls.

Sulfur, Charcoal...

has basic chemistry failed
the all knowing, Summerlee.

What is he talking about?

Gunpowder?
- Exactly and our ticket out of here.

Yes, but aren�t you forgetting
the Potassium Nitrate?

What did we walk through
on the way to this cell?

A field.

And what were the
slaves doing in that field?

Fertilizing it.

Saltpeter!
- Your shoes, man.

�ake them off scrape them very
carefully we need every last speck.

You really think it will work?
- It�s our only chance.

Now hurry up with this lock.

God knows what unspeakable
things they�re doing to Roxton.

No, I can�t take anymore.

Best eat your fill it�s
probably your last.

We don�t have to
fight each other.

The masters have ordered it.

There is no choice.

Of course you have a choice.

You�re a man dammit
not an animal.

Solomon, listen to me.

You�re obviously a great warrior.

What would happen if you use
your skills against the creatures?

No slave can openly
defy the empire.

It is impossible.
- How do you know?

Because it�s never been done.

That, my friend, is very
different then impossible.

Quiet.

Don�t speak of this again.

What now?
- Now we choose.

Champion goes first.

You!

Now your turn.

If you please.

Cynara, your warrior is a good man.

Treat him well.

You two know each other?

She�s my sister.

I see how your
soldiers respect you.

Your talents are wasted here.

You�re stating the
obvious, my dear.

Baby sitting a bunch of
humans in the boondocks.

A man...

reptile...

of your stature and intelligence
should clearly be ruling the empire.

Unfortunately, my grotesque little minx.

The magistrates do not agree.

They see one such as myself

leader of vision and power.

And they quake.

What if I could deliver
the Empire to you?

You�re human. Your uses
are breading and mining

and the occasional
hors d�oeuvre.

I can offer you something that will
bring your opponents to their knees.

What could you possibly have
that would be of use to me?

Technology.

I come from a world full of wonders.

With me at your side, Tribune,

entire continents will lay
themselves at your feet.

The whole Empire will
be at your mercy.

The forces of my world:

The politics, soldiers, slaves.

What you speak of is
magic, superstition.

Not magic.

Science.

Crude but hopefully effective.

Feels like one deadbolt
on the other side.

Quickly!
- We only get one chance at this.

Hurry up.

Stay back! Quickly!

Success!
- Let�s get out of here.

What is this?

Not exactly the Marquise of
Queensbury old boy but well done.

You see Tribune I told you there
were wonders in my world.

What are you doing?

It�s time we began.

Oh, no it�s not.

You�re here for my pleasure.

Let me know when you�ve
had enough pleasure.

Thank you.

And now...

how can I serve you?

What are you doing?

You chose me didn�t you?

Yes, but not there.

Now, that�s better.

Better? You think I�m ugly.

Ugly?

No, I wouldn�t say that.

Enough!

I could kill you right now.

But then you�d never
find a way out.

A way out?
- An escape.

We�re human.

There is no escape.

Escape?

You�re crazy.

Any slave who runs is
hunted down killed.

Nothing is worth dying for.
- Not even your freedom?

What freedom is there in death?

At least now I�m alive.

Cynara,

this isn�t living.

If you could choose
freedom would you?

Yes.

Good. I�ll need your help.

I�m not a warrior like Solomon.
What can I do?

You can scream.

You refuse to tell me
the secret of this?

Come on, Challenger.

You�re not going to let
a little gunpowder

stand between us and the highway.

Well, if you don�t
value your life.

Perhaps your friends will.

Quiet! That goes for
you too, Summerlee.

I refuse to stand by while you.
- You must.

We can�t allow gunpowder to fall
in the hands of this tyrant

imagine what it will do to the
balance of power in his world.

You�re quite sure of old boy.

You senile charlatan,

this is your chance to
finally be rid of me.

As you wish.

Compassion and sacrifice

such nobility in a lower species.

Might almost be touching
if it wasn�t so pathetic

but nobility can be a
two edged sword.

I seem to be losing my touch.

What do you say now?

Is this creature to be your
friend or my dinner?

What�s going on seize them!

Solomon how�s about
giving me a hand?

Human...

you breathe and you die.

Your friend won�t get far.

On you feet.

Get these humans out of my site.

Excellent.

I just may keep you
alive after all.

What is this?

This slave murdered a
centurion of the Empire.

The female has escaped.

I should have known better then
to consort with the lower species.

Did anyone ever tell you
you�ve got lousy timing.

Take this one to the mines.

The rest of them...

to the pit.
- Take them away!

See how they smell the
stench of death already.

Fight with me not against me.

Don�t worry. I�ll try
to cut clean.

You�re a pal.

There now hey.

Back to work, keep working.

This woman is suffering
from heat exhaustion.

Back to work.

Halt!

Food for the miners.
Tribune�s orders.

I smell meat.

Let the games begin.

I�m not going to fight you.

Fight me!

No.

Fight human!

You may choose whether
I live or die,

but only I choose
whether I kill.

Die and your friends die.

Win and they live.

Tell them to tie them a little tighter
so the gunpowder doesn�t leak out.

This is the last batch.
- Good!

It�s time to give Tribune and his men
a little lesson in human ingenuity.

No.
- You must.

We�re not animals.

Solomon, choose.

Freedom!

Roxton!

Roxton, are you alright?

Nothing that a good
whiskey won�t cure.

I must say I never thought we�d
all make it through alive.

I hope you know that
was my plan all along.

Science.

The empire is mine.

Freedom... it still sounds
strange on my tongue.

You�ll get used to it.

It would be easier if I
had someone with me.

You have a whole colony.

I meant someone like you.

Goodbye, Solomon.

No, you�ve got it turned around,
that�s the direction.

Once again you�re delusional.

There�s an ancient Chinese curse that says

"May you live in
interesting times".

Really? �now what I say?
- What?

First rounds on me.