All language subtitles for Superman - 15 - Blasts From The Past (Part 2) [DarkDream]_track5_[eng]

[theme music playing]

The Phantom Zone.

We're looking through
to another dimension.

[narrator] Previously on Superman...

You wanna return what you stole.

Yeah, yeah. Just put me down, please.

Beg me.

[Superman] I think
I may have made a mistake.

The images I saw didn't say anything
about her being so power-hungry.

Have the projector ready.

If Mala doesn't straighten out,
we may have to send her back.

[Mala] I will not go back. I'll destroy
every being on this planet first!

[Superman] Professor.

Mala... I tried to stop her.

She took the projector.

[groaning]

Welcome to Earth, my darling.

Believe me,
you're going to love it here.

[Professor Hamilton exclaims]

Almost there, Professor.

Now, hang on.
Here comes the fun part.

[Professor Hamilton exclaiming]

My word.

It's incredible.

[Superman] These are the animals
I saved off the Preserver's ship.

I come up every now and then
to feed them

and steal a few moments
to be by myself.

- You know.
- If anyone deserves their own

fortress of solitude, it's you.

Fortress of solitude?

Astounding.

I could spend a career studying
any one of them.

I'm sure you could,
but right now we should hurry.

Yes, of course.

So this is the orb.

- How does it work?
- Here.

Stand close. It's activated by my DNA.

[Brainiac] Welcome to Krypton.

Brainiac, I'd like you to show us how to
build a Phantom Zone projector.

One moment, please.

Better get out your pad and pencil.

[Brainiac] Interdimensional
teleportation operates on the principle

that each dimension in the cosmos
vibrates at its own unique frequency.

[Jax-Ur sniffing]

[Jax-Ur] Fossil fuel engines.

[Mala] Primitive, aren't they?

But so was Krypton centuries ago.

I see great possibilities
for these beings, under my guiding hand.

We'll begin our conquest
as soon as my power's up to yours.

And we've gotten rid of that
one little obstacle.

The son of Jor-El.

Almighty Rao has brought me
full circle, Mala,

giving me a planet to rule
and a chance for revenge.

[man 1 whistling]

[man 1] Out of the way, snails.

[screams, grunts]

[groans]

You...

- You're Mala.
- It's that woman who fought Superman.

- And there's another one.
- [woman] Quick. Let's get out of here.

[people clamoring]

My, they are afraid of us.

Would you like a demonstration why,
my darling?

Nothing would please me more.

[gasping and shouting]

[mailman] Hey, hey! Get your--

- Hey, put me down!
- [horn honking]

Help, somebody, help, help! Somebody,
please let me out! Please, help!

Outstanding.

[Lois] Coming through.

Something going on
I should know about?

Where have you been,
on another planet?

Mala's let a friend
out of the Phantom Zone

and they're tearing up the streets.
It's only on every channel.

Hold the door!

[mailman] Somebody, please, help me!

Help!

[screaming]

- [man] Look, it's Superman.
- [woman] Hey.

[grunting]

[people screaming]

[grunting]

So this is Kal-El, son of Jor-El.

Your father was a clever man,

though I see you share
his poor judgment in choosing sides.

Glad to disappoint you.

You'll face the general when spoken to.

I must say, it seems a shame to kill
the one other survivor of Krypton.

I'd offer you a place in our new order,

but something tells me
you'd turn it down.

Guess you're not as dumb
as you look.

As I expected. Mala, crush his skull.

Thank you, General.

Come on, General.
Let's see if anyone salutes.

Let me down! Let me down!

[yelling]

[electricity crackling]

Ha!

[groans, growls]

[gasps]

[yelling]

- [man 1] Look, it's Superman.
- [man 2] Get her.

- [siren wails]
- [officer] All right,

move it back, folks.

[people clamoring]

That's it, Superman. Harder!

Mala!

Attaboy!

Thanks, but I think
you just lost your dance partner.

- How's it coming, Professor?
- You're just in time.

We're ready to proceed.

- [sighs] So close.
- What's wrong?

We're missing a crystal that vibrates
at the Phantom Zone's frequency.

It's the homing signal to the zone.

Without it, we can't send anything in
or get anything out.

But the crystal
simply doesn't exist on Earth.

Keep trying. Jax-Ur's getting stronger,
and they've got the projector.

Somehow, we've got to even the odds.

I'm paying a roomful
of crack reporters

and not one has a clue
where Jax-Ur and Mala could be?

Those guys
don't exactly blend in, people.

Hey, it's not like you can just
look them up in the white pages.

[explosion]

[cracking]

Although, I think I'd call this a lead.

She's the one he cares about.

[Lois] Ow!

Let her go!

[Jax-Ur] Tell Superman
we're at Mala's cabin.

It must hurt your fingers,
clamping down on my throat like that.

I'll live.

Here's your brave warrior,
and dressed for battle, I see.

The suit's to protect me from this.

[gasping]

You all right, Lois?

Jax-Ur snuck off when
they saw you coming.

I don't think he feels
up to your strength.

- Here. Keep her covered.
- Love to.

I know you're here.

Show yourself, madman.

No!

That was almost too easy.

- Feeling better?
- There are so many ways to kill her

- I can hardly choose.
- No.

Let her live. She's a reporter.

Let her tell her world
that Superman is gone forever.

I'm gonna personally lead the army
that vaporizes you two.

Or vice versa.

Either way, see you soon.

[on TV] The two Kryptonian renegades

attacked the United Nations
this morning,

forcing their way
into the security council.

When the world's leaders
refused to surrender,

Jax-Ur promised immediate retaliation.

[woman on TV] Reports of devastation
are coming in from all over the world.

Here on the border of
the Sahara desert,

Jax-Ur and Mala created a sandstorm

that toppled buildings
and buried others.

Elsewhere, in Kenya, a stampede
incited by the pair crushed--

And the fate of the world
hangs on questions I can answer?

[Professor Hamilton] Yes, Ms. Lane.
Tell me about Superman.

Was he wearing the anti-kryptonite suit
when they sent him into the Zone?

- Yeah, but--
- Was the suit damaged at all?

It looked wrinkled.
What does it matter?

We treated the suit
with a traceable radioactive coating.

We couldn't lock on to
the homing signal to the Phantom Zone.

But we could retrieve
our own signal once it was sent in.

You can get him out of there?

If I can find his signal.

Wait! There he is!

Superman, can you hear me?

- [Superman] Professor?
- Hang on.

We're going to try to pull you back.

[Professor Hamilton] The signal's weak.
I don't know if I can hold on to it.

Ahh!

He's in pain. Do something.

He's being torn between dimensions.

- Superman.
- Don't come too close, Lois.

The radiation.

What did they do with
the other projector?

I still don't get it. What good is
this scrap pile going to do us?

It's in a million pieces.

That's all right.
We only need one.

In light of the destruction that
has been wrought upon our world,

it is clear that we have no choice
but to surrender the planet

to the High General Jax-Ur.

[Jax-Ur] You should be proud.

One stroke of this pen,
and billions of lives will be saved.

[Superman] I wouldn't sign that
just yet.

- [man 1] What?
- [man 2] What is it?

- [man 3] Yes, it is.
- I think I can negotiate a better deal.

- [man 4] Superman.
- [man 5] He's back.

[woman] Oh, thank heavens.

[indistinct chatter]

Impossible.

[people screaming]

Ahh!

[Jax-Ur] Look at it this way, Kal-El.

Death is better than the Phantom Zone.

I'll take your word for it.

- Bye-bye.
- [both] No!

[screaming]

[both screaming]

Parole revoked.

Fortress of solitude.

I mean, it's not exactly lonely up here,

though I am the only Kryptonian.

Lately, I'm thinking it's better
we keep it that way.

[theme music playing]