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You could destroy the entire species who killed our people | 0:00:02 | 0:00:04 | |
and yet, oh, here we stand...in a school! | 0:00:04 | 0:00:06 | |
You shouldn't avenge genocide with genocide - | 0:00:06 | 0:00:08 | |
-that's what the Doctor said. -Oh, the Doctor... | 0:00:08 | 0:00:12 | |
It isn't your decision, Quill. | 0:00:12 | 0:00:14 | |
Nope. | 0:00:14 | 0:00:15 | |
But detention is. | 0:00:16 | 0:00:17 | |
Hey! | 0:00:19 | 0:00:20 | |
You've all got an hour's detention and I've got things to do. | 0:00:20 | 0:00:23 | |
You're sworn to protect me. | 0:00:23 | 0:00:24 | |
And that's why I'm locking you in, Prince. | 0:00:24 | 0:00:26 | |
It's so you won't come to any harm. | 0:00:26 | 0:00:28 | |
< What are you going to do? Quill? Hey! Hey! | 0:00:31 | 0:00:34 | |
Ready. | 0:00:35 | 0:00:36 | |
Is that what you're wearing? | 0:00:36 | 0:00:38 | |
Is that what you are? | 0:00:39 | 0:00:41 | |
They'll stay in the classroom? | 0:00:41 | 0:00:44 | |
Don't want them trying to solve any mysteries while we're away. | 0:00:44 | 0:00:47 | |
Oh, they're such goody-two-shoes, | 0:00:47 | 0:00:49 | |
they'd probably stay in there without a key or a teacher. | 0:00:49 | 0:00:51 | |
Now, come on, are we leaving or aren't we? | 0:00:51 | 0:00:53 | |
Are you really so eager? | 0:00:53 | 0:00:55 | |
The chances of you surviving this... | 0:00:55 | 0:00:57 | |
I'll either end today dead or with this thing out of my skull. | 0:00:57 | 0:00:59 | |
Are you entirely sure about that? | 0:00:59 | 0:01:01 | |
The Arn knows your thoughts, yes? | 0:01:01 | 0:01:04 | |
Yeah. | 0:01:04 | 0:01:05 | |
Then it knows you want it out. | 0:01:06 | 0:01:08 | |
And surely the only reason it hasn't killed you already | 0:01:08 | 0:01:12 | |
is that you yourself don't believe that this will work. | 0:01:12 | 0:01:15 | |
What are you getting at? | 0:01:15 | 0:01:16 | |
At some point today, should everything go according to plan, | 0:01:16 | 0:01:20 | |
there will come a moment... | 0:01:20 | 0:01:21 | |
..when you start to believe. | 0:01:23 | 0:01:25 | |
And when that happens...? | 0:01:25 | 0:01:27 | |
There will be no going back. | 0:01:27 | 0:01:28 | |
You really will either end today dead or with your freedom. | 0:01:30 | 0:01:35 | |
Then let's begin. | 0:01:35 | 0:01:36 | |
I wish to be free. | 0:01:38 | 0:01:41 | |
And who, I wonder, | 0:01:41 | 0:01:43 | |
IS Quill when she's free? | 0:01:43 | 0:01:46 | |
I am war itself. | 0:01:48 | 0:01:49 | |
# What have I been waiting for? | 0:01:56 | 0:01:58 | |
# Been wasting all my time | 0:01:58 | 0:02:01 | |
# Watchin' my youth slip away surely is a crime? | 0:02:01 | 0:02:06 | |
# We go on and on, and on and on | 0:02:06 | 0:02:08 | |
# And on, never knowing where Never knowing where we gonna | 0:02:08 | 0:02:11 | |
# We gonna We gonna end up in the morning | 0:02:11 | 0:02:15 | |
# We go on and on, and on and on | 0:02:15 | 0:02:18 | |
# And on, never knowing where Never knowing where we gonna | 0:02:18 | 0:02:21 | |
# We gonna We gonna end up in the morning. # | 0:02:21 | 0:02:25 | |
What exactly are we waiting for? | 0:02:27 | 0:02:30 | |
Ah, there he is. | 0:02:32 | 0:02:34 | |
HIGH-PITCHED PULSING | 0:02:34 | 0:02:37 | |
You're late. | 0:02:42 | 0:02:43 | |
The Governors keep alien prisoners? | 0:02:47 | 0:02:49 | |
Does Unit know about this? | 0:02:49 | 0:02:51 | |
ENERGY PULSES | 0:02:51 | 0:02:54 | |
PULSING CEASES | 0:02:56 | 0:02:57 | |
Remarkable. | 0:02:59 | 0:03:00 | |
Who is this person? | 0:03:01 | 0:03:03 | |
Quill, Ballon. Ballon, Quill. | 0:03:03 | 0:03:06 | |
That's all either of you need to know for now. | 0:03:07 | 0:03:09 | |
Stay out of my way. | 0:03:11 | 0:03:13 | |
You stay out of mine. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:15 | |
What's that? | 0:03:23 | 0:03:24 | |
Very old technology, which, I confess, | 0:03:24 | 0:03:27 | |
I don't fully understand. | 0:03:27 | 0:03:30 | |
-DEVICE RINGS -It's quite unstable. | 0:03:31 | 0:03:33 | |
Liable to kill us all at any moment. | 0:03:34 | 0:03:37 | |
Is that why they sent you? | 0:03:37 | 0:03:38 | |
Expendable? | 0:03:38 | 0:03:40 | |
DEVICE DINGS THEN RATTLES | 0:03:43 | 0:03:46 | |
Three...two...one... | 0:03:50 | 0:03:54 | |
BOOM! DOROTHEA GASPS | 0:03:54 | 0:03:56 | |
PULSING AND CRACKLING | 0:03:56 | 0:03:58 | |
BOOM! Aah... Oh... | 0:03:59 | 0:04:02 | |
LOUD THROBBING OF ENERGY | 0:04:02 | 0:04:03 | |
SHE GRUNTS | 0:04:03 | 0:04:06 | |
RATTLING AND BANGING | 0:04:14 | 0:04:16 | |
RINGING | 0:04:17 | 0:04:20 | |
CREATURE BELLOWS IN DISTANCE | 0:04:23 | 0:04:26 | |
SHE RETCHES | 0:04:31 | 0:04:32 | |
I know. Me, too. | 0:04:34 | 0:04:36 | |
There'll be a period of adjustment. | 0:04:37 | 0:04:39 | |
Oh, what the hell just happened? | 0:04:40 | 0:04:42 | |
Kind of atomic fuzzing. | 0:04:42 | 0:04:45 | |
Makes us quite nearly not exist in the traditional sense, | 0:04:45 | 0:04:50 | |
but it can take one to the most extraordinary places. | 0:04:50 | 0:04:55 | |
Gosh! | 0:04:56 | 0:04:57 | |
Right, well, if you ever do something like that again | 0:04:57 | 0:05:00 | |
without warning me, | 0:05:00 | 0:05:01 | |
I'll pluck the eyelids from your screaming face. | 0:05:01 | 0:05:04 | |
Interesting company we make. | 0:05:04 | 0:05:06 | |
CREATURE SHRIEKS IN DISTANCE | 0:05:15 | 0:05:17 | |
PLANTS SQUEAL | 0:05:29 | 0:05:30 | |
We didn't get buzzed atomically to the Peak District, did we? | 0:05:32 | 0:05:35 | |
Because, you know, there are trains for that! | 0:05:35 | 0:05:37 | |
Oh, my, no. | 0:05:37 | 0:05:38 | |
OK. | 0:05:42 | 0:05:44 | |
I'll just ask... | 0:05:44 | 0:05:45 | |
Where are we, o' wise head teacher | 0:05:46 | 0:05:49 | |
and mistress of nauseating space travel? | 0:05:49 | 0:05:51 | |
-Someplace wonderful. -Shhh! They're near! | 0:05:51 | 0:05:54 | |
Who? | 0:05:54 | 0:05:55 | |
Can't hear anything. | 0:05:57 | 0:05:58 | |
She said you were meant to be a soldier. | 0:06:00 | 0:06:02 | |
We're flying a little blind here, | 0:06:02 | 0:06:03 | |
but our best zoological thinking is that you need to talk about your childhood. | 0:06:03 | 0:06:07 | |
-Zoological...? -What are your first memories? Quickly! | 0:06:07 | 0:06:09 | |
-It feeds on those. We think it'll come hunting. -What...? -Your first memory! | 0:06:09 | 0:06:12 | |
-Shedding your quills? -Now! -Suckling in the nest? | 0:06:12 | 0:06:14 | |
I can sense them moving away - now, soldier, now! | 0:06:14 | 0:06:16 | |
-Quickly! -The-the death of our mother! | 0:06:16 | 0:06:18 | |
Well, birth is the last thing that a Quill does, right? | 0:06:20 | 0:06:22 | |
She gives birth to her litter and dies. | 0:06:22 | 0:06:24 | |
And then, her body... | 0:06:25 | 0:06:27 | |
-And then you eat it, don't you? -God! -For nourishment? | 0:06:27 | 0:06:29 | |
Yes, yes! A contemptible tradition, | 0:06:29 | 0:06:31 | |
and medically unnecessary in modern times, | 0:06:31 | 0:06:33 | |
-but there are archaic cultural pressures, all right... -That's enough. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:36 | |
They're coming. | 0:06:36 | 0:06:37 | |
CREATURES SQUAWK IN DISTANCE | 0:06:37 | 0:06:40 | |
HE YELLS | 0:06:40 | 0:06:42 | |
HE YELLS | 0:06:44 | 0:06:47 | |
Aah! | 0:06:49 | 0:06:50 | |
Yah! | 0:06:51 | 0:06:52 | |
Aargh! | 0:06:52 | 0:06:54 | |
HE YELLS OUT | 0:06:57 | 0:06:58 | |
-That's it? -It's stronger than it looks. | 0:07:07 | 0:07:10 | |
Well, what was all the, "Aargh!"?! That's the size of a kitten. | 0:07:10 | 0:07:13 | |
Are kittens dangerous? | 0:07:13 | 0:07:14 | |
Only if you insult their worshippers online. | 0:07:14 | 0:07:16 | |
-Are we safe? -Are you kidding me? | 0:07:16 | 0:07:18 | |
-We're safe, it's dead. -For... Enough! | 0:07:18 | 0:07:21 | |
YELLS: Where are we, | 0:07:21 | 0:07:22 | |
who is this Little Lord Growls-A-Lot | 0:07:22 | 0:07:24 | |
and why are we all so bothered that he just killed a kitten?! | 0:07:24 | 0:07:27 | |
No. | 0:07:33 | 0:07:34 | |
Oh, yes. | 0:07:34 | 0:07:35 | |
That is impossible. | 0:07:36 | 0:07:38 | |
Indeed. We are in the birthing grounds of the Arn. | 0:07:38 | 0:07:42 | |
We need the pheromones of a fresh specimen | 0:07:43 | 0:07:45 | |
to calm the one in your head enough for the procedure. | 0:07:45 | 0:07:47 | |
What procedure? | 0:07:48 | 0:07:49 | |
No... No, the Arn are a grown life form, | 0:07:49 | 0:07:52 | |
they're genetically modified. | 0:07:52 | 0:07:54 | |
They don't live in some forest. | 0:07:54 | 0:07:56 | |
Those are the facts that everyone knows to be true | 0:07:56 | 0:07:58 | |
but it's not, apparently, what the Arn believe. | 0:07:58 | 0:08:03 | |
What the Arn believe? | 0:08:05 | 0:08:07 | |
HE GROANS | 0:08:11 | 0:08:13 | |
DEVICE CLICKS | 0:08:13 | 0:08:15 | |
-DOROTHEA SIGHS -All right. | 0:08:19 | 0:08:21 | |
This, as best we can tell, is a metaphysical engine. | 0:08:21 | 0:08:25 | |
Metaphysics? Metaphysics aren't real, it's just thought. | 0:08:25 | 0:08:28 | |
Thought, yes. | 0:08:28 | 0:08:30 | |
Everything in the universe is conserved, | 0:08:30 | 0:08:33 | |
everything, even belief. | 0:08:33 | 0:08:36 | |
Get millions of creatures believing something strongly enough | 0:08:36 | 0:08:39 | |
for long enough and even space responds. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:43 | |
You are quite right that the Arn weren't exactly wild creatures, | 0:08:43 | 0:08:47 | |
but parts of them were | 0:08:47 | 0:08:49 | |
and they dream like us of what comes after. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:53 | |
I'm sorry, are you actually saying that we are stood... | 0:08:53 | 0:08:57 | |
..in Arn heaven? | 0:08:58 | 0:09:00 | |
-Don't be ridiculous. -Good, because... | 0:09:00 | 0:09:02 | |
We're in the idea of it. | 0:09:02 | 0:09:04 | |
The belief itself, making it so. | 0:09:04 | 0:09:08 | |
You are absolutely in... | 0:09:09 | 0:09:11 | |
It just moved. | 0:09:13 | 0:09:14 | |
That's the first time it's ever moved without hurting. | 0:09:14 | 0:09:17 | |
You see? | 0:09:17 | 0:09:18 | |
It believes. | 0:09:19 | 0:09:21 | |
All right... | 0:09:21 | 0:09:23 | |
DEVICE CLICKS AND RATTLES | 0:09:25 | 0:09:27 | |
How many times have you travelled on this...device? | 0:09:27 | 0:09:29 | |
Headmistress? | 0:09:31 | 0:09:33 | |
Headmistress! | 0:09:34 | 0:09:35 | |
This is my first actual time, though we've run several simulations. | 0:09:35 | 0:09:38 | |
-QUILL AND BALLON: -Your first?! | 0:09:38 | 0:09:39 | |
I've been fully briefed, I know what I'm doing... | 0:09:39 | 0:09:42 | |
ALL YELL | 0:09:42 | 0:09:43 | |
BALLON GROANS | 0:09:43 | 0:09:45 | |
OK, so, basically, we're in the hands of a learner driver. | 0:09:45 | 0:09:49 | |
You're in the hands of the only one of us who's done the research | 0:09:49 | 0:09:52 | |
on how to stay alive while using it. | 0:09:52 | 0:09:55 | |
I mean, this is like a geek vomited. | 0:09:55 | 0:09:57 | |
BANGING | 0:09:57 | 0:09:59 | |
The Governors study the tears in space and time at Coal Hill. | 0:10:01 | 0:10:06 | |
There are those who think the tears aren't accidental, | 0:10:06 | 0:10:09 | |
that they were placed there to provide for those who will listen. | 0:10:09 | 0:10:11 | |
Coal Hill provides, it always provides. | 0:10:11 | 0:10:15 | |
And what do you get out of this, then? | 0:10:19 | 0:10:21 | |
-My freedom. -And who is Ballon when he is free, I wonder? | 0:10:24 | 0:10:29 | |
Some kind of hunter, I reckon. | 0:10:29 | 0:10:30 | |
Oh, no-no, my dear - he's your surgeon. | 0:10:30 | 0:10:32 | |
You can't get an Arn out through surgery. | 0:10:32 | 0:10:35 | |
You can if the surgeon is a shape-shifter. | 0:10:35 | 0:10:38 | |
That's the theory, anyway. | 0:10:39 | 0:10:40 | |
Shape-shifter, eh? I've heard of you on Earth. | 0:10:40 | 0:10:43 | |
-Yeah, you're a Zygoat. -I am a Law... | 0:10:43 | 0:10:46 | |
Who was posing as a Zygon. | 0:10:46 | 0:10:49 | |
One shape-shifter posing as another, eh? | 0:10:49 | 0:10:51 | |
-That's meta. -It is a fine way to hide, Zygons are protected on Earth. | 0:10:51 | 0:10:55 | |
So what did you do? | 0:10:55 | 0:10:56 | |
You are on this trip as well, Quill. | 0:10:56 | 0:10:58 | |
What did YOU do? | 0:10:58 | 0:11:00 | |
I'm a victim of circumstance. | 0:11:00 | 0:11:02 | |
-As am I. -Yes. | 0:11:02 | 0:11:04 | |
I'm sure the families of the people you both murdered | 0:11:04 | 0:11:06 | |
would be happy to consider themselves "a circumstance". | 0:11:06 | 0:11:10 | |
-No-one was supposed to die. -RINGING | 0:11:10 | 0:11:12 | |
BALLON YELLS | 0:11:12 | 0:11:13 | |
Remember what I promised you. | 0:11:15 | 0:11:17 | |
Ask yourself, what would being unfrozen mean to you? | 0:11:17 | 0:11:22 | |
Everything! | 0:11:22 | 0:11:23 | |
-But why? -ALL YELL | 0:11:24 | 0:11:26 | |
BOOM! ALL YELL | 0:11:26 | 0:11:28 | |
-QUILL GROANS -Uh... | 0:11:28 | 0:11:30 | |
DOROTHEA GASPS AND PANTS | 0:11:32 | 0:11:34 | |
No! | 0:11:41 | 0:11:42 | |
-This isn't real. -Does no-one listen to the posh any more? | 0:11:43 | 0:11:46 | |
No, it is not real, but, yes, we are really here. | 0:11:46 | 0:11:49 | |
-Oh, God... WHERE?! -This is Law... | 0:11:49 | 0:11:52 | |
Law hell, more or less. | 0:11:52 | 0:11:54 | |
Isn't it amazing? | 0:11:55 | 0:11:57 | |
Surprisingly quiet, for hell. | 0:11:58 | 0:12:00 | |
An awful, awful quiet. | 0:12:02 | 0:12:05 | |
We are creatures that flow. | 0:12:06 | 0:12:07 | |
We live in the constant flow. | 0:12:07 | 0:12:11 | |
And this is the opposite of flowing. | 0:12:11 | 0:12:13 | |
A punishment I already suffer. | 0:12:16 | 0:12:18 | |
You said the second step was the retrieval of the key. | 0:12:18 | 0:12:20 | |
CREATURE ROARS | 0:12:21 | 0:12:23 | |
No. | 0:12:23 | 0:12:24 | |
-ROARING -No! | 0:12:24 | 0:12:26 | |
This seems cruel, even for you. | 0:12:28 | 0:12:30 | |
His hands need to shift to get into your brain. | 0:12:30 | 0:12:33 | |
For that, I need a key to unlock them. | 0:12:33 | 0:12:35 | |
But it is impossible to reverse the freezing of a shape-shifter... | 0:12:35 | 0:12:38 | |
Except in an impossible place. | 0:12:38 | 0:12:39 | |
CREATURE ROARS | 0:12:39 | 0:12:42 | |
So, what's this key then? | 0:12:46 | 0:12:47 | |
It's the blood of our god. | 0:12:49 | 0:12:50 | |
CREATURE ROARS | 0:12:50 | 0:12:53 | |
What, we're supposed to get the blood of a god?! | 0:12:57 | 0:12:59 | |
-That's the theory! -You just say theory again, I dare you! | 0:12:59 | 0:13:01 | |
-CREATURE GROWLS -Get up! | 0:13:01 | 0:13:04 | |
You'll have to do it alone. There is a special knife... | 0:13:04 | 0:13:08 | |
Whoa! No... No, no, I can't use knives, remember? | 0:13:08 | 0:13:10 | |
That is the whole point of this trip! | 0:13:10 | 0:13:12 | |
Oh. Oh, dear, that was an oversight. | 0:13:12 | 0:13:14 | |
CREATURE ROARS | 0:13:14 | 0:13:17 | |
What can I do? | 0:13:17 | 0:13:18 | |
Soldier, tell me what I need to do! | 0:13:20 | 0:13:22 | |
DOROTHEA PANTS | 0:13:24 | 0:13:26 | |
Listen to me. | 0:13:26 | 0:13:27 | |
Listen to me. In Quill, we call this the first fear. | 0:13:27 | 0:13:30 | |
This is the one you always go back to and the one you can't face, | 0:13:30 | 0:13:33 | |
and everyone has it, everyone, even Quill. | 0:13:33 | 0:13:35 | |
-Law, we call it cowardice. -No, that is not true. | 0:13:35 | 0:13:38 | |
A soldier without fear is useless, inefficient. | 0:13:38 | 0:13:40 | |
They win battles, but they lose wars. | 0:13:40 | 0:13:42 | |
CREATURE ROARS | 0:13:42 | 0:13:44 | |
-How can we overcome it? -Hopefully quickly. | 0:13:44 | 0:13:47 | |
CREATURE ROARS | 0:13:47 | 0:13:49 | |
Yeah, we'll need that. | 0:13:50 | 0:13:52 | |
Come on! | 0:13:57 | 0:13:58 | |
Oh! | 0:14:00 | 0:14:01 | |
Oh, I don't even have a shot! | 0:14:01 | 0:14:03 | |
Hold the knife out. | 0:14:03 | 0:14:05 | |
Hold it out! SHE PANTS | 0:14:05 | 0:14:07 | |
I will be your arms, soldier! | 0:14:07 | 0:14:09 | |
BOTH YELL | 0:14:09 | 0:14:11 | |
CREATURE GROWLS | 0:14:11 | 0:14:14 | |
Medical degradation seems at least 50% faster than originally... | 0:14:14 | 0:14:17 | |
-< Aah! -..theorised. | 0:14:17 | 0:14:19 | |
Request further information from the... | 0:14:19 | 0:14:21 | |
CREATURE GROWLS | 0:14:22 | 0:14:25 | |
This won't look good on the report. | 0:14:26 | 0:14:28 | |
-Oh! -DOROTHEA PANTS | 0:14:32 | 0:14:34 | |
-How? -It thought we were already statues! | 0:14:34 | 0:14:37 | |
-Ah... -So, is that how you Law see the rest of us then? | 0:14:39 | 0:14:42 | |
Like we're pretty much already dead? | 0:14:42 | 0:14:44 | |
Yes. | 0:14:44 | 0:14:45 | |
Now we can unfreeze your hands. | 0:14:48 | 0:14:50 | |
BALLON PANTS | 0:14:50 | 0:14:53 | |
It's, erm... | 0:14:56 | 0:14:58 | |
..been too long since I've fought side-by-side with an actual soldier. | 0:15:01 | 0:15:04 | |
Yes. | 0:15:06 | 0:15:07 | |
For me, too. | 0:15:09 | 0:15:10 | |
Oh, right! Yeah, sure, you're welcome(!) | 0:15:12 | 0:15:15 | |
YELLS: Aah! | 0:15:15 | 0:15:17 | |
That hurt! | 0:15:18 | 0:15:19 | |
You're starting to believe this might work, | 0:15:19 | 0:15:22 | |
which means this really is your last chance to turn back. | 0:15:22 | 0:15:25 | |
From here on, there is only death or freedom. | 0:15:25 | 0:15:29 | |
An unfree life isn't a life. | 0:15:30 | 0:15:32 | |
So, come on... | 0:15:35 | 0:15:36 | |
..where to next? | 0:15:37 | 0:15:38 | |
You wouldn't believe me. | 0:15:38 | 0:15:41 | |
BOOM! LOUD THROBBING OF ENERGY | 0:15:41 | 0:15:43 | |
Will you just stop doing that?! | 0:15:43 | 0:15:45 | |
Whoa! | 0:15:49 | 0:15:50 | |
I don't know how long we're going to last. | 0:15:51 | 0:15:54 | |
-What? -Why? How far is where we're going? | 0:15:54 | 0:15:56 | |
What, you...? You have to check your notes? | 0:15:58 | 0:16:00 | |
How...? How did you even get picked for this?! | 0:16:00 | 0:16:03 | |
I volunteered. | 0:16:03 | 0:16:04 | |
I had to fight to convince the Governors | 0:16:04 | 0:16:06 | |
that we should continue at all. | 0:16:06 | 0:16:08 | |
No-one else was all that committed to saving you, Quill. | 0:16:08 | 0:16:11 | |
Is that such a surprise? | 0:16:11 | 0:16:13 | |
No, not really. | 0:16:13 | 0:16:14 | |
Now, if you'll just let me read my notes. | 0:16:14 | 0:16:16 | |
The Arn sits on your midbrain, | 0:16:20 | 0:16:24 | |
yet I must only see the pathway there. | 0:16:24 | 0:16:26 | |
And as all Quill brains were destroyed on Rhodia | 0:16:27 | 0:16:29 | |
and you're using yours at the moment... | 0:16:29 | 0:16:31 | |
Where are you going to find a Quill brain? | 0:16:31 | 0:16:33 | |
No, our afterlife myth, that died out, like, 1,000 years ago! | 0:16:35 | 0:16:39 | |
Let us hope not, or this will be a very short trip. | 0:16:39 | 0:16:42 | |
RINGING Oh! | 0:16:42 | 0:16:44 | |
SHE YELLS Oh... | 0:16:44 | 0:16:46 | |
Dammit! | 0:16:46 | 0:16:47 | |
So, where is this exactly? | 0:16:48 | 0:16:50 | |
QUILL LAUGHS | 0:16:52 | 0:16:54 | |
Well, our information isn't omniscient, but if our theory... | 0:16:56 | 0:17:01 | |
Oh, for... If you say theory again, I swear to this guy's god, I'm... | 0:17:01 | 0:17:05 | |
It is correct. This is where the Quill goddess is about to be born. | 0:17:05 | 0:17:09 | |
-QUILL CHUCKLES -So THIS is YOUR heaven? | 0:17:09 | 0:17:12 | |
Oh, right! Well, excuse me, statue boy... | 0:17:14 | 0:17:19 | |
but we only believed in all this before we realised | 0:17:19 | 0:17:21 | |
that the only thing out there protecting us was us. | 0:17:21 | 0:17:24 | |
Huh! No goddess in a Quill nest looking out for our best interest! | 0:17:24 | 0:17:29 | |
It's so sad you think that's what belief is. | 0:17:29 | 0:17:32 | |
-Yes. -And do I really need to do to you two | 0:17:32 | 0:17:34 | |
what I did to those very nice people | 0:17:34 | 0:17:36 | |
who no longer come to my front door? | 0:17:36 | 0:17:37 | |
RUMBLING | 0:17:37 | 0:17:40 | |
What's happening? | 0:17:42 | 0:17:43 | |
Oh, for... | 0:17:46 | 0:17:47 | |
OK, so this is a Quill nest. | 0:17:49 | 0:17:52 | |
This is the first Quill nest, allegedly. | 0:17:52 | 0:17:55 | |
The Quill goddess is supposed to... | 0:17:55 | 0:17:57 | |
..emerge from the underworld... | 0:18:00 | 0:18:02 | |
Where she has been trapped. | 0:18:02 | 0:18:04 | |
Isn't that correct? | 0:18:04 | 0:18:06 | |
And she rises with... | 0:18:07 | 0:18:08 | |
Fury and venom, according to the text we have. | 0:18:08 | 0:18:11 | |
Oh, how exciting! | 0:18:12 | 0:18:14 | |
Yeah, I beginning to think you don't know as much about my people as you think you do. | 0:18:15 | 0:18:19 | |
RUMBLING GROWS STRONGER | 0:18:19 | 0:18:22 | |
-Oh! -Oh! | 0:18:22 | 0:18:23 | |
LOW GROWL | 0:18:23 | 0:18:26 | |
LOUD THUMP | 0:18:29 | 0:18:31 | |
Well... | 0:18:31 | 0:18:33 | |
Get to it. | 0:18:33 | 0:18:34 | |
GODDESS ROARS | 0:18:34 | 0:18:37 | |
GODDESS HISSES AND SNARLS | 0:18:37 | 0:18:39 | |
HE YELLS | 0:18:39 | 0:18:41 | |
Hey! | 0:18:46 | 0:18:47 | |
QUILL GRUNTS | 0:18:50 | 0:18:52 | |
Ugh! | 0:18:54 | 0:18:56 | |
GODDESS GROWLS | 0:18:59 | 0:19:02 | |
QUILL GROANS | 0:19:04 | 0:19:07 | |
You don't deserve my belief! | 0:19:07 | 0:19:10 | |
Do you know how oppressed Quill have been for centuries? | 0:19:12 | 0:19:14 | |
We died! | 0:19:14 | 0:19:15 | |
And died again! And where were you? | 0:19:15 | 0:19:18 | |
I should rip your head off for even daring to exist! | 0:19:18 | 0:19:21 | |
Do it! | 0:19:21 | 0:19:23 | |
I was a soldier and you weren't there to stop them taking that from me, and where am I now, hey? | 0:19:23 | 0:19:28 | |
QUILL PANTS | 0:19:28 | 0:19:30 | |
GODDESS HISSES | 0:19:30 | 0:19:33 | |
GODDESS EMITS A LOW GROWL | 0:19:34 | 0:19:37 | |
What? What are you saying...? | 0:19:37 | 0:19:38 | |
BALLON YELLS, GODDESS SHRIEKS | 0:19:38 | 0:19:40 | |
No! No, stop! | 0:19:40 | 0:19:43 | |
No! Stop! | 0:19:43 | 0:19:45 | |
BALLON YELLS, GODDESS REELS IN PAIN | 0:19:46 | 0:19:49 | |
GODDESS GROANS | 0:19:52 | 0:19:54 | |
BALLON PANTS | 0:19:54 | 0:19:57 | |
No! I... I think she was about to speak to...! | 0:19:57 | 0:20:01 | |
I could have been the first Quill ever...! | 0:20:01 | 0:20:03 | |
Would you REALLY want to hear what your god would say? | 0:20:03 | 0:20:06 | |
Well, as a matter of fact, yeah! | 0:20:06 | 0:20:08 | |
-If it meant... -Yes! -..that YOU would have to believe in her? | 0:20:08 | 0:20:12 | |
If it meant that you would have to worship her? | 0:20:12 | 0:20:14 | |
That you would have to change everything you think about yourself, | 0:20:14 | 0:20:17 | |
about your universe? | 0:20:17 | 0:20:18 | |
-But you believe! -I always have. | 0:20:18 | 0:20:21 | |
It's part of who I am. | 0:20:21 | 0:20:23 | |
Your self has already formed. | 0:20:23 | 0:20:26 | |
BALLON PANTS | 0:20:26 | 0:20:28 | |
Yeah, well, we didn't decapitate YOUR god, did we? | 0:20:29 | 0:20:31 | |
No, we just took a blood sample. | 0:20:31 | 0:20:34 | |
If she's right, if this is a metaphysical place, | 0:20:34 | 0:20:38 | |
your goddess will rise again. | 0:20:38 | 0:20:40 | |
She will always be born. | 0:20:40 | 0:20:42 | |
All gods are. | 0:20:43 | 0:20:45 | |
I thought perhaps... she was your first fear. | 0:20:46 | 0:20:50 | |
I thought perhaps you needed the arm of a... A fellow soldier. | 0:20:52 | 0:20:56 | |
DOROTHEA GROANS | 0:21:01 | 0:21:04 | |
SHE UNZIPS BAG | 0:21:12 | 0:21:13 | |
-Ugh! -Why don't you just use that blood to unfreeze yourself? | 0:21:20 | 0:21:24 | |
There's not nearly enough. | 0:21:24 | 0:21:25 | |
I don't see why you... | 0:21:32 | 0:21:33 | |
Well, we... We start in the nest, we end in the nest, it's... | 0:21:33 | 0:21:36 | |
It's our way. | 0:21:37 | 0:21:39 | |
But this isn't even your real goddess. | 0:21:40 | 0:21:42 | |
Yeah, well, that wasn't your real devil, | 0:21:43 | 0:21:45 | |
but you were still petrified of it. | 0:21:45 | 0:21:47 | |
Because it could still freeze me for ever in one shape. | 0:21:47 | 0:21:50 | |
It's a fate worse than your death. | 0:21:50 | 0:21:52 | |
The fate you're in now. | 0:21:52 | 0:21:54 | |
I was caught as I shifted. | 0:21:56 | 0:21:58 | |
I'm neither one thing nor the other. | 0:21:58 | 0:22:00 | |
Their punishment was doubly unjust. | 0:22:03 | 0:22:05 | |
You killed people. | 0:22:05 | 0:22:06 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:22:14 | 0:22:17 | |
Look, my planet was attacked by an enemy we could not hope to fight. | 0:22:17 | 0:22:22 | |
I lost everything. | 0:22:22 | 0:22:24 | |
The Law I loved. | 0:22:27 | 0:22:29 | |
The rest of my family, scattered. | 0:22:30 | 0:22:32 | |
We'd intended to meet on Earth, | 0:22:34 | 0:22:35 | |
to seek sanctuary there together, but... | 0:22:35 | 0:22:38 | |
..when I arrived... | 0:22:40 | 0:22:42 | |
..I found neither them... | 0:22:45 | 0:22:47 | |
..nor any form of welcome. | 0:22:49 | 0:22:51 | |
We have a poet on Earth and she says... | 0:22:51 | 0:22:54 | |
no-one leaves home unless home is the mouth of a shark. | 0:22:54 | 0:22:59 | |
I did not mean for anyone to die. | 0:23:04 | 0:23:06 | |
I'd just arrived. | 0:23:08 | 0:23:09 | |
I was starving. | 0:23:09 | 0:23:12 | |
It was the home of a family. | 0:23:13 | 0:23:14 | |
When they caught me, "Monster," they said. | 0:23:16 | 0:23:19 | |
"Freak," they said. | 0:23:19 | 0:23:20 | |
They beat me. They would have beaten me to death. | 0:23:22 | 0:23:24 | |
-So you killed...? -I did not mean to. | 0:23:26 | 0:23:28 | |
I'd heard of Unit - | 0:23:28 | 0:23:30 | |
all arriving refugees do. | 0:23:30 | 0:23:33 | |
I thought I'd be arrested, but the Governors got to me first... | 0:23:33 | 0:23:36 | |
-..and ruined me. -But now they're setting you free. | 0:23:38 | 0:23:41 | |
If I can get that thing out of your head without your death... | 0:23:41 | 0:23:45 | |
Sounds cheering(!) | 0:23:45 | 0:23:46 | |
I...lost the Quill I loved. | 0:23:46 | 0:23:49 | |
He was...killed... | 0:23:49 | 0:23:51 | |
in the destruction of your planet? | 0:23:51 | 0:23:53 | |
No. | 0:23:53 | 0:23:54 | |
No, he was killed in the war with my enemies. | 0:23:56 | 0:23:59 | |
He died in the same battle that they arrested me. | 0:24:00 | 0:24:02 | |
Took him from me. | 0:24:04 | 0:24:05 | |
And took my will... | 0:24:08 | 0:24:09 | |
And you know what they did next? | 0:24:11 | 0:24:13 | |
The worst thing they did? | 0:24:13 | 0:24:15 | |
Made me used to it. | 0:24:18 | 0:24:20 | |
I shout my power. | 0:24:24 | 0:24:26 | |
I shout my toughness and my danger, but I'm shouting it to children. | 0:24:27 | 0:24:31 | |
It's like they just... | 0:24:35 | 0:24:37 | |
They just amputated the essential part of who I was. | 0:24:40 | 0:24:44 | |
(Who I am.) | 0:24:46 | 0:24:47 | |
You were frozen, too. | 0:24:48 | 0:24:50 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:24:52 | 0:24:54 | |
I don't want your pity. | 0:24:55 | 0:24:57 | |
I do not offer you pity. | 0:24:57 | 0:24:59 | |
I offer you shared sorrow. | 0:24:59 | 0:25:01 | |
What a soldier would ask next is... | 0:25:01 | 0:25:04 | |
how do I make them pay? | 0:25:04 | 0:25:06 | |
Yeah, and that is part of my problem... | 0:25:09 | 0:25:11 | |
..cos they've gone... | 0:25:12 | 0:25:14 | |
..all of them, | 0:25:15 | 0:25:16 | |
without being made to pay for their crime. | 0:25:16 | 0:25:18 | |
All but one. | 0:25:22 | 0:25:24 | |
SHE INHALES | 0:25:26 | 0:25:28 | |
You OK? | 0:25:28 | 0:25:29 | |
No. | 0:25:32 | 0:25:33 | |
No, I don't think I am. | 0:25:35 | 0:25:36 | |
I think I just started to believe that this might work. | 0:25:40 | 0:25:44 | |
DOROTHEA STIRS | 0:25:44 | 0:25:46 | |
What hap...? | 0:25:51 | 0:25:52 | |
-You got its head? -HER head. | 0:25:52 | 0:25:53 | |
-And, yes. -Oh... -What's wrong? | 0:25:53 | 0:25:56 | |
It's the Arn - | 0:25:57 | 0:25:58 | |
-it's fighting her. -Then we're out of time. | 0:25:58 | 0:26:01 | |
DEVICE CLICKS | 0:26:09 | 0:26:11 | |
-ALL: -Oh! | 0:26:12 | 0:26:14 | |
QUILL PANTS | 0:26:14 | 0:26:17 | |
Oh, good...my own personal hell(!) | 0:26:17 | 0:26:19 | |
No... No, no, this is inappropriate. | 0:26:20 | 0:26:23 | |
It's not sterile, it's not antiseptic...! | 0:26:23 | 0:26:25 | |
But it is a place I can control. | 0:26:25 | 0:26:26 | |
I suggest you get started quickly. | 0:26:26 | 0:26:28 | |
No! | 0:26:30 | 0:26:32 | |
MUSIC STANDS CLANG AND RATTLE | 0:26:32 | 0:26:34 | |
Oh, are you not staying? | 0:26:34 | 0:26:36 | |
-To watch me die? -The mission didn't go as planned, I'll have to explain. | 0:26:37 | 0:26:40 | |
Ah, yes, your mysterious Governors. | 0:26:40 | 0:26:43 | |
SHE SHRIEKS | 0:26:43 | 0:26:45 | |
QUILL MOANS AND PANTS | 0:26:45 | 0:26:48 | |
There are bigger things in the universe than this life, | 0:26:49 | 0:26:53 | |
hidden things we can't even imagine, | 0:26:53 | 0:26:56 | |
and if a place can be created from belief, if a goddess... | 0:26:56 | 0:27:00 | |
Then what else might you be able to make... | 0:27:00 | 0:27:02 | |
..if you just believe hard enough? | 0:27:03 | 0:27:05 | |
Try not to die. | 0:27:09 | 0:27:10 | |
You are... | 0:27:12 | 0:27:14 | |
intriguing. | 0:27:14 | 0:27:16 | |
Pheromones of Arn... | 0:27:25 | 0:27:27 | |
..the blood of my god... | 0:27:28 | 0:27:29 | |
..and a Quill brain. | 0:27:30 | 0:27:32 | |
It works... | 0:27:42 | 0:27:43 | |
..in theory. | 0:27:44 | 0:27:46 | |
-I will shift my finger to avoid nerves. -Huh...? | 0:27:48 | 0:27:52 | |
There will be some pain as the Arn comes out. | 0:27:52 | 0:27:54 | |
-How much pain? -Would you turn back now if you knew? | 0:27:54 | 0:27:57 | |
No. | 0:27:59 | 0:28:00 | |
Ah... | 0:28:04 | 0:28:05 | |
SHE INHALES DEEPLY | 0:28:05 | 0:28:08 | |
This will be horrible. | 0:28:14 | 0:28:16 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:28:19 | 0:28:21 | |
Ah... | 0:28:22 | 0:28:24 | |
I've found the Arn. You have to be very still. | 0:28:29 | 0:28:31 | |
It's releasing. | 0:28:33 | 0:28:35 | |
Here it comes. | 0:28:37 | 0:28:38 | |
ARN SQUEALS Aah! | 0:28:38 | 0:28:40 | |
Get it out, get it out! | 0:28:42 | 0:28:43 | |
BALLON YELLS | 0:28:47 | 0:28:48 | |
SHE SCREAMS | 0:28:48 | 0:28:51 | |
QUILL GROANS IN PAIN | 0:29:00 | 0:29:02 | |
Quill, Quill! Look at me. Look at me. | 0:29:04 | 0:29:07 | |
We're about to do a sacred thing. | 0:29:07 | 0:29:09 | |
Oh, great(!) Just do it quick! | 0:29:09 | 0:29:12 | |
Please! SHE SCREAMS | 0:29:13 | 0:29:16 | |
SHE PANTS | 0:29:24 | 0:29:27 | |
(How can I still see?) | 0:29:31 | 0:29:34 | |
How do I still have my eye? I... | 0:29:34 | 0:29:36 | |
The blood of my devil, as you call him, | 0:29:37 | 0:29:40 | |
allowed me to manipulate your flesh. | 0:29:40 | 0:29:42 | |
Though, you are scarred. | 0:29:42 | 0:29:45 | |
Oh, yeah. | 0:29:48 | 0:29:49 | |
Well... | 0:29:50 | 0:29:51 | |
What good is a soldier without a scar? | 0:29:52 | 0:29:55 | |
HE EXHALES | 0:29:56 | 0:29:59 | |
SHE PANTS | 0:30:04 | 0:30:07 | |
SHE GRUNTS | 0:30:21 | 0:30:23 | |
SHE YELLS | 0:30:25 | 0:30:26 | |
SHE PANTS | 0:30:26 | 0:30:29 | |
Quill celebrate victory in battle in a certain way. | 0:30:42 | 0:30:45 | |
-HE CHUCKLES -All species say that. | 0:30:45 | 0:30:47 | |
All are lying. | 0:30:48 | 0:30:49 | |
It has been too long since I was close to someone. | 0:31:02 | 0:31:05 | |
Oh, don't worry about it, the last person I kissed was a robot. | 0:31:05 | 0:31:08 | |
Mmm... | 0:31:08 | 0:31:09 | |
SHE PANTS | 0:31:10 | 0:31:13 | |
It's made me course, unshifting... | 0:31:18 | 0:31:22 | |
..like this form I wear. | 0:31:23 | 0:31:25 | |
Yeah, we do wear forms... | 0:31:30 | 0:31:32 | |
..you and I, don't we? | 0:31:33 | 0:31:35 | |
All I want is to be free. | 0:31:40 | 0:31:41 | |
(I want that, too.) | 0:31:46 | 0:31:47 | |
A place you recognise, perhaps? | 0:33:46 | 0:33:48 | |
No, where are we? Where's the school gone? | 0:33:52 | 0:33:54 | |
You were never there, I'm afraid. | 0:33:54 | 0:33:56 | |
A hologram. | 0:33:56 | 0:33:57 | |
We had to come to here, | 0:33:59 | 0:34:00 | |
but the chances of you reacting badly were rather high. | 0:34:00 | 0:34:03 | |
This is the closest to Rhodian soil we could find, | 0:34:03 | 0:34:05 | |
increased the survival chances of the surgery by nearly 4%. | 0:34:05 | 0:34:09 | |
We're in the Cabinet of Souls? | 0:34:11 | 0:34:12 | |
We're in a cabinet? | 0:34:14 | 0:34:15 | |
Oh, yeah, it's... It's way bigger on the inside. | 0:34:16 | 0:34:19 | |
And so beautiful. | 0:34:19 | 0:34:20 | |
Wish I hadn't had to leave. | 0:34:23 | 0:34:24 | |
What? | 0:34:24 | 0:34:26 | |
Another hologram, I'm afraid. | 0:34:28 | 0:34:30 | |
The reliquary really is dying. | 0:34:30 | 0:34:32 | |
I had to come home or there was a chance I would never get back. | 0:34:34 | 0:34:37 | |
Though I did send you back a present. | 0:34:38 | 0:34:40 | |
Go ahead, open it. | 0:34:47 | 0:34:50 | |
-QUILL GASPS -A Quill needs her gun. | 0:34:59 | 0:35:02 | |
Uh-uh, not yet, I'm afraid. | 0:35:04 | 0:35:06 | |
You have a mighty dilemma facing you - both of you. | 0:35:06 | 0:35:09 | |
Ever Upward Reach calculated an 85% chance only one of you | 0:35:09 | 0:35:13 | |
would survive the trip. | 0:35:13 | 0:35:15 | |
You've already beaten some pretty long odds, but, unfortunately, | 0:35:15 | 0:35:18 | |
that ends now. | 0:35:18 | 0:35:19 | |
Despite my arguing, the Governors have voted. | 0:35:19 | 0:35:22 | |
There's only enough energy in the reliquary for one of you to return. | 0:35:22 | 0:35:25 | |
If it's any comfort, the decision at least is yours. | 0:35:26 | 0:35:29 | |
What, you're leaving one of us here to die?! | 0:35:30 | 0:35:32 | |
You're breaking your word. | 0:35:32 | 0:35:34 | |
So we're supposed to, what? Agree to die so the other lives? | 0:35:35 | 0:35:38 | |
It's not what I wanted, I assure you. | 0:35:38 | 0:35:41 | |
In another life, you and I could have been great friends, Miss Quill. | 0:35:41 | 0:35:45 | |
Oh, I'd rather swim in my own vomit. | 0:35:45 | 0:35:48 | |
Regardless, | 0:35:48 | 0:35:49 | |
the little we know of both your species | 0:35:49 | 0:35:51 | |
suggests a fight to the death. | 0:35:51 | 0:35:53 | |
But, again, up to you. | 0:35:54 | 0:35:56 | |
I just saved her life... | 0:35:56 | 0:35:58 | |
..I will not now take it. | 0:35:59 | 0:36:00 | |
-Ditto. -There's something else I need to tell you. | 0:36:01 | 0:36:04 | |
It turns out there is another Law on Earth - your niece. | 0:36:07 | 0:36:11 | |
Wait. | 0:36:11 | 0:36:12 | |
She's alive. | 0:36:13 | 0:36:15 | |
No. | 0:36:18 | 0:36:19 | |
This is a lie. I never sensed another Law. | 0:36:19 | 0:36:23 | |
I have been assured that she is alive and well and waiting for you, | 0:36:23 | 0:36:26 | |
if you return. | 0:36:26 | 0:36:28 | |
No. We will not fight each other. | 0:36:28 | 0:36:30 | |
You will never be free unless you do! | 0:36:33 | 0:36:36 | |
Never return from this living death! | 0:36:37 | 0:36:39 | |
Never see your family again! | 0:36:39 | 0:36:42 | |
And YOU, a Quill, with the greatest weapon her people ever made, | 0:36:42 | 0:36:47 | |
enough to force a certain Prince to wipe the Shadow Kin | 0:36:47 | 0:36:50 | |
from the grinning, smirking face of the universe. | 0:36:50 | 0:36:53 | |
You say you are war itself, now you actually can be. | 0:36:53 | 0:36:56 | |
I have been told to say the gun is set for open firing, but don't delay. | 0:37:00 | 0:37:03 | |
Time passes differently here. | 0:37:04 | 0:37:06 | |
You may awake tomorrow and find you are already old. | 0:37:07 | 0:37:10 | |
Don't. | 0:37:26 | 0:37:28 | |
SHE GRUNTS | 0:37:32 | 0:37:33 | |
I have been imprisoned for too long. | 0:37:36 | 0:37:38 | |
-Yes, so have I. -My family... | 0:37:38 | 0:37:41 | |
-If that's even true. -Is that not a risk you would take yourself? | 0:37:41 | 0:37:44 | |
-Ooh! -Aah! | 0:37:44 | 0:37:45 | |
It's a risk I would take for a fellow soldier. | 0:37:47 | 0:37:49 | |
-Yah! -Aah! | 0:37:49 | 0:37:50 | |
We just fought side-by-side. | 0:37:51 | 0:37:52 | |
-I know. -If you have no loyalty on the battlefield... | 0:37:52 | 0:37:55 | |
I know! | 0:37:55 | 0:37:56 | |
HE GROWLS | 0:37:56 | 0:37:58 | |
SHE GRUNTS | 0:37:58 | 0:37:59 | |
But if a soldier isn't fighting for the safety of his family... | 0:38:00 | 0:38:03 | |
HE GROANS, SHE GRUNTS | 0:38:03 | 0:38:05 | |
..why does he fight at all? | 0:38:06 | 0:38:07 | |
SHE GRUNTS | 0:38:10 | 0:38:11 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:38:12 | 0:38:13 | |
SHE GROANS | 0:38:14 | 0:38:16 | |
That's a sorrow I share. | 0:38:16 | 0:38:18 | |
HE GRUNTS | 0:38:18 | 0:38:19 | |
Aah! Stop. | 0:38:20 | 0:38:22 | |
Stop. | 0:38:23 | 0:38:24 | |
So, you really believe she's going to set you free. | 0:38:45 | 0:38:48 | |
I have to take that chance. | 0:38:48 | 0:38:51 | |
Look away. | 0:38:55 | 0:38:56 | |
I will not. | 0:38:57 | 0:38:58 | |
Do it. | 0:39:03 | 0:39:04 | |
Forgive me. | 0:39:08 | 0:39:10 | |
Oh, I do. | 0:39:10 | 0:39:11 | |
SCREAMS: No! | 0:39:17 | 0:39:19 | |
SHE SOBS | 0:39:20 | 0:39:22 | |
(She did it, she set the gun.) | 0:39:22 | 0:39:24 | |
No! | 0:39:29 | 0:39:31 | |
Ah, now you come. | 0:40:00 | 0:40:02 | |
Ha! You come to see me grieve! | 0:40:02 | 0:40:05 | |
SHE GRUNTS | 0:40:05 | 0:40:06 | |
SHE YELLS | 0:40:06 | 0:40:09 | |
"Time passes differently here." | 0:40:19 | 0:40:21 | |
How much of my life am I losing? | 0:40:26 | 0:40:28 | |
You just keep taking. | 0:40:35 | 0:40:38 | |
Is that all you ever did? | 0:40:38 | 0:40:40 | |
But I fought you and I will still fight you. | 0:40:42 | 0:40:46 | |
Because you know what? | 0:40:47 | 0:40:48 | |
I am free. | 0:40:51 | 0:40:53 | |
I am free | 0:40:56 | 0:40:58 | |
and you are not the last. | 0:40:58 | 0:40:59 | |
There is one of you still living. | 0:41:01 | 0:41:03 | |
Show me the way out. | 0:41:04 | 0:41:06 | |
'I suffered in your home world... | 0:41:11 | 0:41:13 | |
'..and I have suffered in your heaven, | 0:41:16 | 0:41:18 | |
'but I will suffer no more. | 0:41:18 | 0:41:20 | |
'No more! | 0:41:22 | 0:41:24 | |
'Because I... | 0:41:26 | 0:41:27 | |
'I am war itself!' | 0:41:31 | 0:41:33 | |
SHOUTING | 0:41:41 | 0:41:45 | |
STUDENTS SHOUT AND PLEAD | 0:41:54 | 0:41:56 | |
You can't even handle detention right. | 0:42:02 | 0:42:05 | |
SHE SIGHS | 0:42:05 | 0:42:07 | |
-How can...? How can you...? -I'm in no mood to talk. | 0:42:07 | 0:42:10 | |
I'm... I'm gone! | 0:42:10 | 0:42:12 | |
Aren't you going to go after him? | 0:42:13 | 0:42:14 | |
-No! -But if the rope was making us angry... | 0:42:14 | 0:42:16 | |
-You'll understand when you get a boyfriend. -And there it is! | 0:42:16 | 0:42:20 | |
-SHE SIGHS -Why do we rely on other people? | 0:42:22 | 0:42:24 | |
How can you fire a gun? | 0:42:28 | 0:42:30 | |
You do not want to talk to me after the day I've had. | 0:42:30 | 0:42:33 | |
Day? | 0:42:33 | 0:42:35 | |
You've only been gone 45 minutes. | 0:42:35 | 0:42:37 | |
Really? | 0:42:37 | 0:42:38 | |
Seemed like a lifetime. | 0:42:40 | 0:42:41 | |
What's happened to your eye | 0:42:42 | 0:42:44 | |
-and your hair? -And how can you fire a gun? | 0:42:44 | 0:42:47 | |
I just saved you, didn't I? | 0:42:47 | 0:42:50 | |
Isn't that my punishment? | 0:42:50 | 0:42:52 | |
-But... -Yeah, well, consider it my last favour, Prince. | 0:42:52 | 0:42:56 | |
Last? | 0:42:56 | 0:42:57 | |
-It's... -It's the Arn. | 0:43:00 | 0:43:02 | |
I'm no longer your slave, Prince. | 0:43:05 | 0:43:07 | |
I have my free will back... | 0:43:09 | 0:43:10 | |
..and I have my gun. | 0:43:12 | 0:43:13 | |
GUN CHARGES | 0:43:13 | 0:43:15 | |
And things... | 0:43:15 | 0:43:17 | |
Yeah, things are going to change around here. | 0:43:18 | 0:43:21 | |
# Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well | 0:43:23 | 0:43:26 | |
# Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well... # | 0:43:26 | 0:43:29 | |
No. | 0:43:30 | 0:43:32 | |
N-n-no, it can't be. | 0:43:32 | 0:43:34 | |
Oh. | 0:43:35 | 0:43:36 | |
'Look at you and your little circle... | 0:43:38 | 0:43:42 | |
'..pretending to be heroes who never expected to pay a price, | 0:43:45 | 0:43:48 | |
'and you will keep paying | 0:43:48 | 0:43:51 | |
'till you've lost yourself.' | 0:43:51 | 0:43:54 | |
'And the war begins again...' | 0:44:01 | 0:44:03 | |
..today. | 0:44:04 | 0:44:06 |