All language subtitles for The Worst Witch s02e03 Ethel Everywhere.eg

Come on.

I'm not sure
we should be doing this.

We can't let Sybil take the blame.

If every witch was booted out
the moment they made a mistake,

I'd never have survived my first day.

- What if we get caught?
- We won't.

We're just taking the Founding Stone
from Sybil's room,

and putting it back
where it's meant to be.

Now let's go and get Enid.

What are you doing?

I've seen this in lots of films.

- Always worth trying the handle first.
- Quickly, Millie.

It's gone!

It can't have.

It has.

What if one of the teachers
found it?

I think we'd have known
about that, don't you?

The first-years would have been
expelled hours ago.

- Well, where is it, then?
- I've no idea!

It wasn't bad enough that Miss Cackle
thinks the Stone's missing, now it is!

Who knew it was here?

What are you doing?

I might ask you three the same thing.

The Founding Stone's vanished.
For real, this time.

- What?
- What have you done with it?

Me? Why are you asking me?

Ugh. What's that smell?

A pair of kippers in a pair of slippers,

the essential ingredient
of every Clone Spell.

Clone spells are against the Code!

Well, after the start I've had
to this term, I've got to do something.

It's time for me
to be the best witch again.

So, what are you going to copy?

Me.

I'm going to wow the teachers
by working twice as hard as before,

and what better way to do that
than by having an extra Ethel!

No way! Not happening.

Maud's right.

And unless you pour that away
this minute, we're going to Miss Cackle.

I'll give you a hand.

Come on. Ethel wasn't the only one
to know where the Stone was.

Wait.

- I think you should do it.
- Why?

Because if it works,
tomorrow I'm doing it, too.

- Where are you going?
- We're gonna need some more kippers.

Nightstar!

Shh!

Evening.

Have you done it?
Have you put the Stone back?

I was hoping you were gonna
say you knew where it was.

No. You?

Don't ask me.

Bea?

Where is she?

It's time to say hello to Ethel Two.

Any sign?

Bea, is that you?

- Who else is it going to be?
- Where are you?

You're soaking!

I know the beds at Cackle's
aren't very comfortable,

but they must be better than this.

It wasn't intentional.

First sneeze, I ended up in the pond,
and it was all downhill from there.

I'll have to hold my nostrils shut now.
My nose is a lethal weapon.

You didn't go back to Sybil's room
and get the Stone?

Why would I do that?

Let this witch be where she wants.

Not one place, but two at once.

Are you all right, Ethel?

Whoa. This is crazy!

Hello, broomstick alert!

Race you round the corridors.

You aren't allowed to fly indoors.

You're not allowed to do a Clone Spell
either, but it didn't put you off!

Wakey-wakey!

Keep it down, will you?

Why? Let's get the gang together.

Have a midnight feast.
The party to end all parties!

- No.
- Come on.

You only live once.
And in my case, probably not for long.

I don't understand it.
She isn't the least bit Ethel- y.

You don't think it would matter

if the new kippers
weren't actually kippers, do you?

I mean, if they were anchovies,
or herring, or...

- Enid!
- Well, I'm a witch, not a fishmonger!

Because of you,
this isn't the exact potion.

It's an almost exact one,
so this isn't the exact me,

it's some Almost Ethel instead.

Look, there's a bit left.

Can I have a go?

We could seriously Ethel this place up.

You need to calm down.

You need to lighten up.

- When does the spell run out?
- Tomorrow afternoon.

And until then,
you're not going anywhere.

You need to stay out of trouble,
and out of sight,

or we're all in bother.

Oh!

What? If you ask me,
it's an improvement.

Humph.

You did your best for them,
but the first- years

are just gonna have to own up
and face the consequences.

There's nothing else you can do.

'Night.

It's no good.

We need to tell
the Magic Council immediately.

They'll shut us down.

If they found out we'd kept
the Stone's disappearance a secret,

the repercussions
would be even more grave.

Give me until lunchtime.
I'm certain I can track it down.

We'll tell the girls we've temporarily
removed it from display.

- But where will you even start?
- Oh, I know exactly where.

There's someone I've had my eye on
since the moment they arrived.

Last night, when you were sneezing
your way round the school,

did you notice anything odd?

I mean, besides us,
Enid and Ethel were up.

But, what about anyone else?

No.

Sorry.

Okay.

Hold on. There was one thing.

There was a light
on in the old storeroom.

Someone must have been in there,

even though
it was the middle of the night.

Where has she been all night?

Do you mind not following me
around in daylight?

You're seriously damaging
my corridor cred.

Uh, excuse me, it was your kipper slip
that got me into this mess.

- Morning, Miss Bat.
- Morning, girls.

- I love what you've done
with your hair! - Oh!

Look, forget about the other you.

My bet is, she's already left
and gone for good.

Hi!

Bye!

Or you know...

maybe not.

What am I gonna do now?

If I go in there,
everyone will find out about the spell.

You're going to have to
keep her out of trouble.

- No chance!
- Oh, I think there's every chance.

Unless you want Mildred and Maud
to know that you talked me into it,

you won't let me down.

Meet you at the main entrance at lunch.

Hello, second- years!

Seats please, girls.

Ethel, over here.

Nah, gonna hang
with my old chum, Nightie.

I just spent the last seven hours
making potions.

Today is really gonna go off
with a bang.

I think she's just trying
to make up for last night.

What are you gonna do
about the Founding Stone?

Simple. When Miss Bat nods off,
I'm meeting up with the first- years.

To go tell Miss Cackle?

No, to go get it back.

I think we'd better come with you.

I... I think I'll stay here.

I suppose you were tucked up in bed
all night with no alibi whatsoever.

No, I wasn't, actually.

Oh?

Well, where were you, then?

At Miss Drill's birthday party
in the North Tower.

First I've heard of it.

Well...

the guest list
was rather exclusive.

I had a whole room
full of alibis, I suppose.

I just wasn't aware
at the time that I'd need them.

Ethel...!

Are you all right, Eth?
You don't seem yourself.

Trust me,
I'm having the time of my life.

Drink this potion if you dare...

For it's sure to raise your hair.

What?

Oh, yes. Quite.

As you were.

Mmm.

Did I drop off for a moment?

Suppose I must have seemed
rather amusing.

Apologies, all.

Miss Bat, I was wondering if...

Yes?

What...

have you done to your...?

Oh.

You've noticed my little update?

It's...

Yes?

It's ridiculous!

How dare you?

No, but...

Begone, sir! Begone!

- Are you sure it was this one?
- I think so.

Doesn't look like anyone's been here
for about a thousand years.

Maybe there's a reason for that.

Right, come on.

Anything?

Then perhaps I can help.

Would anyone like to tell me
what's going on?

The thing is, Miss Mould,

Beatrice, Clarice and I were
in the Great Hall yesterday...

Sybil said that she was feeling
awfully homesick,

what with the fire
and having her cat taken off her.

You know what I said?

"A mirror, that's what you need!
All of your own."

Forget queuing at the booth.
You can speak to your mum anytime!

Strictly speaking,
that's against school rules.

But I am prepared to overlook it,
if it helps.

- How are you feeling now, Sybil?
- Oh, she's in the form of her life.

Cock- a- hoop, full o' beans!

Take it to your room,

then go straight back to your classes.
All of you.

What are you doing?

- There's no getting out of it now.
- Oh, yes, there is.

- The Stone!
- Nice one, Millie.

- Ethel, you've really changed.
- I'd like to think so.

"The Witch's Guide
to Essential Antidotes."

Whoo- hoo!

Did you have a birthday party
ilast night?

I... um,

didn't think it'd be your sort of thing.

Was Miss Mould there?

Yes.

She left early, though. Don't know why.

Miss Drill, Miss Drill!

It's Miss Bat, she's...

Yes!

If this Spell you must undo

Don't add one spoon, make it two!

Miss Bat? May we come in?

I'm trying to teach here, you know!

Come in!

Oh.

I heard you'd done
something with your...

It's a very subtle restyling.

Yes, it is, Miss Bat. I'm sorry.

Wizards are so conventional.

But, but...

But, she...

Hey!

- All fine here! How about you?
- Got the Founding Stone back.

As soon as we can put it
where Miss Cackle can find it,

everything's gonna be okay.

What do you think you're doing?

I don't know
what your little game is, Miss Mould.

But I know there is one.

Miss Hardbroom
seems to have got it into her head

that I'm some kind of evil witch
hell- bent on destroying the school.

I'm sorry.

It's just that we have had trouble with
that sort of thing before, you know.

Well, that's as maybe,

but when she starts
turning my classroom upside down

in search of I don't know what,
then I have to speak out.

- Found what you're looking for?
- No.

Then I think you owe
Marigold an apology.

My...

mistake.

Enough of these staff- room shenanigans,

I need the assistance
of someone on the inside.

Ah, Mildred Hubble, Maud Spellbody,
a word, please?

- But we were just...
- Psst.

I'll take your bag.

It's okay.
I'll meet you in the main entrance.

Guard it with your life.

Girls, I am going to tell you
something now of the utmost importance.

I need you to promise
you won't tell a soul.

Of course, Miss Cackle.

The Founding Stone
has not been removed from display.

- It has been stolen!
- Oh.

Oh!

I need you to keep your eyes open
and ears to the ground.

Won't be a problem.

- I'm sure we'll have it back in
no time. - I hope you're right.

Because the fate of the school
depends upon it.

Report back to me
at the end of lunchtime.

Let this witch be where she wants.

Not one place, but lots at once.

Well?

Don't worry,
I got all the potions off her.

- Potions? - It's all sorted
and she'll be gone soon.

- Now can we please be enemies again?
- With pleasure.

What are you smiling at?
Honestly, some people are so two- faced.

Where's my bag?

I haven't the faintest idea.

Ethel, she just gave it you.
I was there.

- Well, I wasn't.
- Oh, no.

What?

You did the Clone Spell, didn't you?

No, we did.

I couldn't see the harm in it.

If it'd worked,
think of all the fun we could have had.

There's another you?

Yes, and we all have to stay away
from her because she is out of control.

But... I just gave her the Stone.

This could not get any worse.

Mother?

Ethel?

Sybil?

Mrs. Hallow,
to what do we owe the pleasure?

It was my suggestion, actually.

Young Sybil's
been feeling a little homesick.

So I thought talking
to her mother in person

would be better
than talking to a reflection.

And when, pray tell,

was anyone thinking of telling me
about this fire?

Oh. Uh...

I think I need to speak to my girls.
Urgently.

- Do you have any idea what you've done?
- Sorry?

Mrs. Hallow is one of the most important
members of the Magic Council!

Miss Mould,
I'm afraid the Founding Stone's missing.

And if Mrs. Hallow realizes...

the Council will shut us down.

You need to find the other Ethel.

We need to work out
a way to get rid of her.

I... I think I can help.

Oh, I am terribly sorry
about earlier, my dear.

Cup of tea?

Well, as it's you, Algy,

I accept your apology.

Once a frog, always a frog!

Okay, the game's up.

Hand over the Stone.

No Almost Ethel was ever going
to get the better of the real one.

True, but a few of us might.

The clone's cloned herself!

What? I thought you enjoyed
your own company.

Sybil?

What on earth is going on?

I hear you're burning the school down?

And you and your sister are running off
at the very sight of me.

It's all very distressing.

The fire was an accident, Mum.

I promise.

But I'm kind of glad it happened.

Because the way
everyone's looked after me since,

has made me realize that I have
something I've never had before.

True friends.

I completely understand
your concern, Mrs. Hallow.

But if you'd like to come through,
I'm sure I can put your mind at rest.

Have you found it, Sybil?

Uh, I'm sorry, I don't know
what you're talking about.

The Founding Stone.

- The Founding Stone?
- Oops.

Oh, it's nothing. It's just been
on display in the Hall, that's all.

I trust you've had someone
guarding it at all times?

I think I need to take a look,
don't you?

You know what your problem is,
Ethel? You're all, "me, me, me."

Ignore her, Ethel.
When you sip this antidote,

all other versions of you
will disappear.

Wait! She isn't the real Ethel.

And neither is she. I am.

Ethels. Ethels everywhere!

This... is my worst nightmare.

Mildred, I'm Ethel.

Look, I'm the only one without a bag.

No, she isn't.
She just gave me this one.

She's shuffled us around to confuse you.
And they're all pretending to be me.

But I'm Ethel. Can't you see?

If you give this potion
to the wrong one,

you'll make the right one
disappear forever!

But if you don't give it to any of them,
we'll never get the Stone back.

What are we to say
when she sees it isn't there?

The truth, Miss Hardbroom, the truth!

Yesterday, I was desperate to go home.

Now I'd do anything
in the world to stay.

Right, whoever's the real Ethel,
repeat after me.

All other versions of me, begone.

"All other versions of me,
begone."

Let I alone be the only one.

"Let I alone be the only one."

They're coming, Millie!

It's me, Millie. You can trust me.

I wouldn't lie to you.

Mildred, my old friend.

You'll make the right decision,
you always do.

You've got to be kidding me.

She's completely useless!

I'm doomed.

Ethel, it's you!

- How can you be sure?
- All the others are much too nice.

Oh, hello, Miss Cackle.
Just admiring the Stone.

Oh!

It's even more beautiful
than I'd imagined.

Sorry I had to run off before, Mother.

It was our turn to keep guard,
and you can never be too careful.

I couldn't agree more.

You've no need to worry
about either of us.

I've really learned
a lot about myself lately.

Well, you two might be fine,

but Esmerelda is anything but.

And I think it is high time
I returned to her.

Where did you find it?

In an old storeroom.
But we've no idea how it got there.

I dare say I could work it out.

It has nothing to do with me.

And I'm very sorry
for bringing Mrs. Hallow here.

I was only trying to help.

And it isn't just first- years who find
starting a new school challenging

because some people
can be particularly unwelcoming.

If it wasn't Miss Mould,
then who was it?

I really don't know, Miss Hardbroom.

But I'm returning it to the foundations
before any more damage is done.

Come on, ladies.

Time to get this academy rebuilt
and shipshape again.

Hmm.

Thank you, girls.

I am so sorry about helping
with the Clone Spell.

Enid, you really should've known.

One Ethel is more than enough.

Sometimes I can be my own worst enemy.

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