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01:01:09
Nathalie Emmanuel, Neil Sterenberg, Beccy Henderson
251
-Come on, Gurjin! -Don't think so, lovebird. I'm done.
Gelfling are forbidden in the catacomb. Skeksis say--
Don't drink it all, imbecile. It must be saved.
Let us feast! Music! Revelry!
Your tithe is well received.
Oh, a few bruise, bites.
For uncounted millennia, all of Thra existed in perfect balance.
Did you know that tug noot causes explosive belching?
Oh, that mountain air plays havoc with my pustules.
Did... did, did you find Grillo's Lexicon of Lesser Astrography?
I beg your pardon.
And I discovered some facts about swamp roots.
Oh, hush! Such rubbish. You were never beautiful.
I am hard at work on this troublesome inconvenience, yes.
What's that on your cheek?
Remember your oath.
Already a solution lies within the Scientist's very grasp.
Skeksis reign a thousand trine
- Will snack be served?
- Load up the weapons! - Secure the harness!
Patience. I think you will be most impressed.
Little things have a habit of being stepped on by...
...connected all the creature of Thra.
not wandering the halls, looking for phantom Spitters.
-♪ Beneath the blanket of the long night ♪
♪ Where the glow moss grows ♪
Cruel, pernicious Emperor,
Even the ones locked in the Skeksis' cage,
They bewitch Aughra with stories of the Universe
-But every problem obfuscate a solution
But... farmers tithe crops.
♪ And always reap his just rewards ♪
♪ And there crawlies creep ♪
who dwell in the Endless Forest,
What if we snatch it?
Must've snuck in.
I beg your pardon.
Uh-uh! I insist. Come!
to steal life from the Crystal they have sworn to protect.
-Huge! -You mock me, skekSil?
Nothing that can't be heal.
-How do I know these aren't poison?
I think it possess a certain malodorous charm.
A torn wing.
since the Skeksis declare themselves Lords of Thra.
not childlings who steal treats when they should be on patrol.
Smells bad,
the Skeksis gather in secret
♪ And always reaps his just reward ♪
Our land has suffer a strange blight. Nothing grows.
Tonight, we celebrate!
That pendant belong to the farmer's wife.
head bow,
-You cheat. -I win again.
-when the Skeksis arrive.
I have solve all our problems.
I will be punished grievously for this failure.
And now, I've accidentally reversed the Crystal's magnetostatic field.
You're perfectly safe now, Deet.
-Move aside!
Mm, mm, must be around here somewhere.
Plans have changed. I will now escort the lords to Ha'rar personally.
- As the Emperor wisely... -You'll definitely be sent
And Skeksis are forever!
Take this. Rub it on your wing twice a day.
I felt it draw forth my life force,
preeminent minds are never properly appreciated in their time.
- You certainly did try.
Perhaps one day you'll prove worthy of taking up my mantle.
she finally wakes. Ha!
who live deep beneath the ground...
Instead of giving life, I made the Crystal take life.
We're going to be late. Unless we get to the...
Almost a thousand trine have passed
Oh, you'll see soon enough, Deet.
Run along now, Princess.
Oh, you'll see soon enough, Deet.
You must often be stressed, yes?
♪ Far from the brothers' blinding light ♪
Well, how else can I prove myself to the Great Ordon, eh?
-That was just a bit of fun. -That's all it ever is with you.
Now, once again,
-They always come back.
I am hard at work on this troublesome inconvenience, yes.
And now, I've accidentally reversed the Crystal's magnetostatic field.
For uncounted millennia, all of Thra existed in perfect balance.
another interminable tithing ceremony.
Cruel, pernicious Emperor,
-I've never liked this infernal place. -Ah!
- We all have to pay! - The lords are benevolent!
I am hard at work on this troublesome inconvenience, yes.
You sound like frightened Podlings.
You should be ashamed!
- We are humbled by.... -You're just jealous, Seladon.
It's my sworn duty as a castle guard to keep the lords safe.
to the fierce Stonewood,
the most cultured of the Gelfling,
-You don't have to be rude. -Mira, run!
Did you know that tug noot causes explosive belching?
Cruel, pernicious Emperor,
renowned for their prowess in battle...
back bent as have always done.
An infectious contamination
Patience. I think you will be most impressed.
and the gentle Grottan,
-We are eternal! - Yes.
-Look, some delicious moss.
-Fools! - What a gorgeous feeling!
like singing, but loud.
-Even the books in your precious library! -Mother, I know.
You must be careful.
the noble Vapra hold the honor of being the first to give.