Atlantis (2013–2015): Season 1, Episode 8 - The Furies - full transcript
Hercules volunteers himself and the boys to take a trunk containing a dowry for the bride of Philemon, son of the wealthy Medios, across the desert to Helios. Pythagoras has a bad feeling about it, increased when his brother Arcas arrives and joins their caravan. Fleeing robbers the party takes shelter in a cave, the home of the Furies, who punish murderers. Seeking revenge for the death of his father Arcas invokes them and they chase the caravan across the desert but when the Furies catch up with the group the killer's identity is unexpected and his fate depends on a test of loyalty and forgiveness.
You are to escort it to Helios.
(SCOFFS) Are you mad?
Across the desert?
I will pay you handsomely.
The desert is home to thieves,
murderers, cut-throats...
Perhaps your reputation
as a man of courage is unfounded.
To journey to Helios is not
an act of courage. It's an act of lunacy.
- (COINS CLINKING)
- A thousand now.
A thousand when you return.
- When do we leave?
- Hercules.
Your caravan departs at dawn.
May I ask why we are doing this?
My son, Philemon, is due to marry.
This is the bride price.
You can rest assured
it will be delivered safe and sound.
- Good.
- (CHUCKLES)
Because if you lose the cargo...
you lose your fingers.
Every last one of you.
Every last finger.
Is that clear?
Painfully.
(GULPS)
PYTHAGORAS: Are you insane?
The desert can be lovely
at this time of year.
What about the thieves,
murderers and cut-throats?
Ah, all myth. The Greeks are full of 'em.
It'd take more than that to scare me.
- (THUMP)
- What is it?
(DOG BARKING)
(SIGHS)
- (GOLD JINGLES)
- What are you doing?
- More than you.
- Shh!
- If you gave us a hand...
- We are being followed.
- (GOAT BLEATS)
- It's a goat.
- (GOLD JINGLES)
- (GRUNTS)
(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)
(CREAKING)
Stop, stop!
Do you know him?
He's my brother.
- Three!
- Luck.
- Skill.
- (BOTH CHUCKLE)
Can you give us a hand?
Four!
Four, four! Knock on the door!
I'm the one the girls adore!
Hercules, we have to be
on our way by dawn.
Where?
It's work. We have to go.
We're sorry. We need the money.
I can come with you.
No.
Why not?
It's too dangerous.
He looks like he'll be more use
with a sword than you.
- Where are you going?
- Helios.
Then I'm your man.
Excellent. That's decided, then.
He's coming with us.
(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)
(THEY CHEER AND LAUGH)
(SNORES)
(MUTTERS)
(COCKEREL CROWS)
(SNORES)
Oh. Mm. Oh, Medusa!
Oh, get off!
Oh, why did you have to wake me?
Oh! I was having
the most glorious dream.
- (DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)
- Medusa and I...
I really don't want to know.
Mm.
Come on. The caravan leaves
in less than an hour.
Unless you want us to cross
the desert alone,
- you need to get a move on.
- Oh, wait, wait, wait!
- (GROANING) Where's the trunk?
- You're sleeping on it.
Oh, yes. Oh! Ah!
Oh.
Er... oh.
- (COCKEREL CROWING)
- Where are my clothes?
- You lost them, gambling.
- Oh.
Arcas.
I'm sure he'd give 'em back,
if you asked him nicely.
Oh! Ahh!
(GOLD JINGLES)
Finally, someone with a skill
in this house.
Why did Pythagoras not tell us
he has a gambling genius for a brother?
I don't know.
One thing's for sure, though.
He wasn't pleased to see him.
I have come to seek
the wisdom of Poseidon.
ORACLE: I have not seen you here before.
No.
You have a question for me?
I am to travel to Helios.
You wish to pray for protection?
Yes. No.
I...
I wish to know
if we will cross the desert safely.
Your journey
will take you far beyond Helios.
You're about to embark
on a voyage of the soul.
PYTHAGORAS: What does that mean?
That you have good reason to be concerned.
I don't understand.
The question you posed was not plain.
Neither is the answer.
Then tell me.
What will befall us?
You, and you alone...
...will determine that.
(WHISPERS) I should not go.
Whatever you decide,
the time of reckoning is upon you.
Try as you may, you will not avert it.
I am grateful.
I sense a darkness in your heart.
Do you want to share it?
No.
It is my burden to live with...
...and mine to die with.
As you wish.
(IN DISTINCT CHATTER)
Hercules. Help him.
Oh, yes. Everybody, out of his way.
Come on.
Out of the way! Move!
Can't you see he's carrying something?
Step to the side.
Step to the side, please, sir.
To one side, one or the other.
This way.
So my father finally found someone
to guard his precious cargo.
(GOLD JINGLES)
There's always someone
fool enough, I suppose.
(LAUGHS) You must be the lucky bridegroom.
Indeed.
It is our humble honour
to be in the service
- of so praiseworthy a man as yourself.
- (GOLD JINGLES)
Save your back. I'm not my father.
Have this man load it
onto one of the horses.
Oh, no, this stays at my side.
As you wish.
Put this on the grey.
Excuse me. Can you help me, please?
Yes.
Allow me.
- Thank you.
- Oh, it's my pleasure.
ARCAS: Murderer!
No, no! What are you doing?
Look! It is the mark of a murderer.
NILAS: Leave him!
He works for me.
And what he may or may not have done
in the past is nothing to do with you.
It is if I'm travelling with him.
I decide who travels and who doesn't.
I'm sorry.
He's fine.
- I'll look after him.
- Yeah, you'd better.
When we're in the desert, if you want
to stay alive, you do as I say!
That goes for all of you!
In the desert, we are all brothers.
NILAS: Otus, finish loading up,
then move them on.
What was that about?
It's just the way he is.
JASON: The man had done nothing to him.
He's a murderer.
My father was killed.
Arcas was very young.
It affected him badly.
That must have been hard for you.
It was harder for him...
...because he never knew
what my father was really like.
- You talk to him.
- I have.
Otus was a chattel,
enslaved on the island of Samos.
That's where I grew up.
He dared to speak out,
and they cut out his tongue.
One day, Otus sought his revenge.
He's paid his price.
And he's a good man.
So if your brother lays one hand on him,
then he will have me to reckon with.
- (HORSE WHINNIES)
- Yah!
I'm sorry.
Don't be.
I couldn't help it.
You should be careful
how you judge people.
I've put all of that behind me.
You need to do the same.
Yeah.
Thanks.
They... They were to share.
(LAUGHS)
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
What's your business in Helios?
I have family.
Unusual to see a lady travelling alone.
I was assured, travelling with Nilas,
I would be safe.
A woman shouldn't be here.
Mark my words,
she'll bring misfortune on us all.
- Here.
- You're very kind.
Why don't you come and join us?
Don't listen to them.
He's scared.
We all are.
Perhaps later.
- What did she say to you?
- What do you mean?
Something's not right.
Look at the way she eats.
No lady eats like that.
She's hungry.
Ah, what I'd do to bathe
in the fountains of Babylon.
- (FLIES DRONE)
- Look like you already have.
These wretched flies!
Whose idea was this?
(HERCULES SNORES)
Even when he's asleep, there's no peace.
Get some rest.
How's your brother?
You weren't expecting him to turn up.
No.
Why not?
We don't always see eye to eye.
Oh, he's young.
Perhaps.
(HERCULES SNORES)
You're not pleased to see him?
Course I am.
I know you.
- (HERCULES SNORES)
- You really should get some rest.
What is it?
- Pythagoras.
- It's nothing.
(HERCULES SNORES)
Well, at least he's not complaining.
I'll wake you when it's your turn.
(MEN SHOUTING)
- Hercules!
- Get the cargo to safety!
I've been practising.
Get in the cave. Now!
Yah!
Come on!
Why aren't they following us?
What is this place?
It is sacred to the Furies,
spirits who pursue murderers like them.
Don't worry. I've stayed here many times.
- Thank you.
- I'm glad you're all right.
- I doubted you. I was wrong.
- My! A man who can admit it.
I owe you my life.
And a drink.
I don't even know your name.
Baucis.
HERCULES: See? I was right about her.
No lady fights like that.
JASON: We should be grateful she did.
Something's not right.
You don't know that.
Trust me.
I have an instinct about these things.
(GOLD JINGLES)
These Furies, are they gods?
No.
They are the daughters of the night.
Spirits born of the blood
of those that have been murdered.
You'd do well not to deride them.
Once summoned, they know no mercy.
For the murderer,
there is no hiding place.
They will pursue him
to the ends of the earth,
driven by the anger and hurt
of those that have been wronged.
They sense only what is in the heart
of the man that invoked them.
He alone can recall them.
For, without his true forgiveness,
there is no escape.
(SCREECHING)
It's bats.
Nothing more.
(WIND RUSHES)
Hear me,
daughters of the night.
To you who feel my suffering...
...to you who know the murderer
of my father, I call to you...
...that he may meet your justice.
I beg you, unloose this hatred
from my heart
and wreak your revenge.
(RUMBLING)
(HE PANTS)
(DISTANT SHRIEKS)
(SHRIEKS GET LOUDER)
(GASPS)
Jason?
I thought I heard a noise.
Don't let those stories get to you.
No.
No, you're right.
It's a sign from the gods.
It's a dead bird.
Some see it as a warning,
a foreshadowing of hardship and death.
This is a trick,
the thieves we encountered
last night wishing to scare us.
Put the bird from your mind.
Let's pack up and move out.
ARCAS: I listened to what you said.
You're right.
I'm going to put the past behind me.
Do you mean that?
I think I can now.
(SHRIEKING)
(HORSE WHINNIES)
(GROANS)
- You all right?
- Yes.
(WIND RUSHES)
(WIND HOWLS)
What was that?
The wind.
The desert is a strange place...
...as dangerous as any thief,
if you allow it into your head.
Keep together.
Oh, I hate this desert.
Oh, I thought you said
it was lovely at this time of year.
(FLY DRONES)
(HORSE WHINNIES AND GALLOPS)
HERCULES: Stop!
The chest! She's taken it.
- PHILEMON: Who?
- HERCULES: The girl.
- I told you.
- And you were right.
- Oh, but you never listen to me, do you?
- Yes, I do.
Well, if you had, she wouldn't have
run off with the gold, would she?
But the... the chest was full.
I swapped it.
Ha-ha! You're a genius.
I'm going to kiss you.
You don't have to kiss me back.
Come on.
Come on.
(WIND HOWLS)
You saw it?
What are you doing?
It was dust.
Come on. We've got a long way to travel.
That was more than dust.
(SHRIEKING)
(FLIES BUZZ)
He's not been dead long.
(PEBBLES PATTER)
(DISTANT KNOCKING)
(KNOCKING CONTINUES)
(KNOCKING CONTINUES)
BAUCIS: I was set upon by thieves.
All I beg of you is a horse.
We don't have one.
She can share mine.
You've had too much sun, Philemon.
If we take her with us, how do we know
she won't do the same thing again?
It's my cargo. I'll take that risk.
You don't know anything about her.
Baucis, is that even your true name?
But you're no lady. just a common thief.
I'm sorry.
She deserves nothing. Let's go!
When we set out,
you said we were to act as brothers.
And how did she treat us?
We're better than that.
If we leave her, she will die.
In fact, you may as well kill her now.
Is that what you want?
I agree with Philemon.
I say we take her with us.
Very well.
(SIGHS WITH RELIEF)
Thank you.
You saved my life.
The least I can do is return the favour.
(WIND RUSHES)
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
I've told you,
it's the desert, nothing more.
(RATTLING)
- Who's that?
- (RATTLING CONTINUES)
Jason.
I'm getting as nervous as you.
Come on. I'll give you a hand.
(WIND ROARS)
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
Pythagoras!
(PYTHAGORAS SCREAMS)
Aah! Help me!
- Ah!
- Arqh!
- Help me!
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
Argh!
(THEY PANT)
NILAS: We need to get out of here.
It'll come after us. Something happened
last night, and all day I've felt it.
Something is following us.
With all my heart, I hope that I am wrong.
What?
These are the Furies, but they do not
strike without being summoned.
It was me.
I called them.
I asked for revenge
on the man that murdered my father.
And you are from Samos, and that
can mean only one thing - that it was you.
It was you they were after,
because you murdered him!
- No! Arcas, stop!
- Why?!
It wasn't him.
It was me.
Please.
It was an accident.
I didn't mean to kill him.
I swear to you, it wasn't my fault!
- PHILEMON: Nilas!
- (SCREAMS)
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
We must pray for sunrise.
The daughters of the night
will not attack in daylight.
- Leave me.
- Why?
You will die.
You said that the Furies
could be called off. You can stop this.
Never. He killed him.
I was defending our mother.
He was drunk.
I pleaded with him,
but he was hitting her.
I...I pushed him away,
but he came at me. He fell.
- You murdered him.
- I tried to help him.
But... his head...
...it was bleeding.
It was too late.
You lied to me for all this time.
You were young.
It was our mother's idea. She did not
want you to know what he was like.
You're blaming her now?
When you were older, I wanted to tell you.
- But I knew you would not believe me.
- You're lying now to save your skin.
JASON: You know in your heart
that he did not mean to kill your father.
All you need to do is show your
forgiveness, and the Furies will relent.
Arcas.
You're the only one that can save him!
I believe you.
Go.
It's me they want.
If you don't go now,
you won't get the chance.
No. All of you go, bring back Arcas.
It's safer than staying here.
Go with them. This is my fate, not yours.
I won't think any less of you.
We're staying.
That food's got to last.
How long do you think we're going to live?
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
- Oof!
- Hercules!
Come on!
Arcas!
- He's your brother!
- Go back!
Save him!
(HERCULES HOWLS IN PAIN)
- Aah! Oh, careful!
- Sorry.
You're too heavy.
Oh, so it's my fault?
- We just saved your life.
- HERCULES: And broke my back.
How does it feel?
(HE SCREAMS)
It looks worse than it is. You'll be fine.
And think of all the pies
you're going to eat in Helios.
Isn't that right, Pythagoras?
This is my fault.
Help me tie this.
It's me they want. Go. Leave me here.
This is what friends are for.
Not to die for me.
No. To save you.
Right, give me a hand.
Pythagoras.
Pythagoras!
- OK, stay here.
- Don't leave me!
All right, then. Leave me. Aah!
You're going to let them die?
He killed my father.
He didn't intend it.
You know your brother.
He's a good man.
People make mistakes
and they should be punished.
They should also be forgiven.
Listen to her. Please.
I've made my decision.
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
- Are you trying to get yourself killed?
- It's what I deserve.
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
- No, get off me!
If we make it through tonight,
then at least we have a chance.
Of what? Making it to the next night,
and the next?
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
This is it, forever, till I die.
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
Get back!
Come on.
I had to find a way
to get him back to the rocks.
(PANTING)
I knew he would never leave me.
If you give yourself up to the Furies,
I won't get him back to Helios alone.
Are you really going to let him die?
- JASON: Pythagoras!
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
- Jason!
- Take my hand!
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
- I, Arcas, son of Mnesarchus...
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
...forgive the man who murdered my father!
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
I call to you to cease your vengeance!
(THEY GRUNT AND GROAN)
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
It has to come from your heart!
You have to forgive him completely!
You have to mean it!
I can't!
Please!
He's the kindest man I've ever known.
- I'm sorry, Arcas!
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
Pythagoras!
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
- Oh!
- (SHRIEKING FADES)
You came back?
It was Baucis.
I didn't know you had it in you.
- He's my only brother.
- So, if you'd had another...
Yeah, it might have been a bit different.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
(GOLD JINGLES)
(SHEEP BLEAT AND CHICKENS CLUCK)
- We made it.
- I told you I'd get you here. Ha-ha!
Ah, food! At last!
- I'll get you some water.
- Thank you.
I was too quick to judge you.
You have a good heart.
So do you.
I have our father's anger.
I'm not coming back to Atlantis.
I need to make a life for myself.
Well, you're always welcome.
So, where does your bride live?
I don't know. I've never met her,
and I don't want to.
- Your father chose her.
- It is the way of my family.
We're going to travel on to Cyrene,
take our chances there.
- Sure you know what you're doing?
- I think so.
So, do we know where
we're delivering these riches?
- Er...
- Well...
Ah, you thought I was a fool
for accepting Medios's offer,
but I never doubted we'd succeed,
for we are men of pluck,
of mettle and unerring courage.
You can put all that mathematics
to good use
by telling us
what we're each about to get paid.
Nothing.
Philemon isn't getting married.
- We can't deliver the bride price.
- We have to take it back to Atlantis.
Across the desert?
(SIGHS)
I can't believe you're making me do this.
We could always leave
the cargo in Helios.
But then we'd lose our fingers.
Better that than losing my life.
That's not going to happen.
You said it yourself.
Because we are men of pluck...
- Of mettle.
- ...and unfailing courage.
It was unerring, unerring courage.
(THEY BOTH LAUGH)
I hate this desert.
KYROS: I wish for you to retrieve...
a box.
It is to be found
in Campe's lair in Hades.
Where's Medusa?
(SCOFFS) Are you mad?
Across the desert?
I will pay you handsomely.
The desert is home to thieves,
murderers, cut-throats...
Perhaps your reputation
as a man of courage is unfounded.
To journey to Helios is not
an act of courage. It's an act of lunacy.
- (COINS CLINKING)
- A thousand now.
A thousand when you return.
- When do we leave?
- Hercules.
Your caravan departs at dawn.
May I ask why we are doing this?
My son, Philemon, is due to marry.
This is the bride price.
You can rest assured
it will be delivered safe and sound.
- Good.
- (CHUCKLES)
Because if you lose the cargo...
you lose your fingers.
Every last one of you.
Every last finger.
Is that clear?
Painfully.
(GULPS)
PYTHAGORAS: Are you insane?
The desert can be lovely
at this time of year.
What about the thieves,
murderers and cut-throats?
Ah, all myth. The Greeks are full of 'em.
It'd take more than that to scare me.
- (THUMP)
- What is it?
(DOG BARKING)
(SIGHS)
- (GOLD JINGLES)
- What are you doing?
- More than you.
- Shh!
- If you gave us a hand...
- We are being followed.
- (GOAT BLEATS)
- It's a goat.
- (GOLD JINGLES)
- (GRUNTS)
(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)
(CREAKING)
Stop, stop!
Do you know him?
He's my brother.
- Three!
- Luck.
- Skill.
- (BOTH CHUCKLE)
Can you give us a hand?
Four!
Four, four! Knock on the door!
I'm the one the girls adore!
Hercules, we have to be
on our way by dawn.
Where?
It's work. We have to go.
We're sorry. We need the money.
I can come with you.
No.
Why not?
It's too dangerous.
He looks like he'll be more use
with a sword than you.
- Where are you going?
- Helios.
Then I'm your man.
Excellent. That's decided, then.
He's coming with us.
(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)
(THEY CHEER AND LAUGH)
(SNORES)
(MUTTERS)
(COCKEREL CROWS)
(SNORES)
Oh. Mm. Oh, Medusa!
Oh, get off!
Oh, why did you have to wake me?
Oh! I was having
the most glorious dream.
- (DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)
- Medusa and I...
I really don't want to know.
Mm.
Come on. The caravan leaves
in less than an hour.
Unless you want us to cross
the desert alone,
- you need to get a move on.
- Oh, wait, wait, wait!
- (GROANING) Where's the trunk?
- You're sleeping on it.
Oh, yes. Oh! Ah!
Oh.
Er... oh.
- (COCKEREL CROWING)
- Where are my clothes?
- You lost them, gambling.
- Oh.
Arcas.
I'm sure he'd give 'em back,
if you asked him nicely.
Oh! Ahh!
(GOLD JINGLES)
Finally, someone with a skill
in this house.
Why did Pythagoras not tell us
he has a gambling genius for a brother?
I don't know.
One thing's for sure, though.
He wasn't pleased to see him.
I have come to seek
the wisdom of Poseidon.
ORACLE: I have not seen you here before.
No.
You have a question for me?
I am to travel to Helios.
You wish to pray for protection?
Yes. No.
I...
I wish to know
if we will cross the desert safely.
Your journey
will take you far beyond Helios.
You're about to embark
on a voyage of the soul.
PYTHAGORAS: What does that mean?
That you have good reason to be concerned.
I don't understand.
The question you posed was not plain.
Neither is the answer.
Then tell me.
What will befall us?
You, and you alone...
...will determine that.
(WHISPERS) I should not go.
Whatever you decide,
the time of reckoning is upon you.
Try as you may, you will not avert it.
I am grateful.
I sense a darkness in your heart.
Do you want to share it?
No.
It is my burden to live with...
...and mine to die with.
As you wish.
(IN DISTINCT CHATTER)
Hercules. Help him.
Oh, yes. Everybody, out of his way.
Come on.
Out of the way! Move!
Can't you see he's carrying something?
Step to the side.
Step to the side, please, sir.
To one side, one or the other.
This way.
So my father finally found someone
to guard his precious cargo.
(GOLD JINGLES)
There's always someone
fool enough, I suppose.
(LAUGHS) You must be the lucky bridegroom.
Indeed.
It is our humble honour
to be in the service
- of so praiseworthy a man as yourself.
- (GOLD JINGLES)
Save your back. I'm not my father.
Have this man load it
onto one of the horses.
Oh, no, this stays at my side.
As you wish.
Put this on the grey.
Excuse me. Can you help me, please?
Yes.
Allow me.
- Thank you.
- Oh, it's my pleasure.
ARCAS: Murderer!
No, no! What are you doing?
Look! It is the mark of a murderer.
NILAS: Leave him!
He works for me.
And what he may or may not have done
in the past is nothing to do with you.
It is if I'm travelling with him.
I decide who travels and who doesn't.
I'm sorry.
He's fine.
- I'll look after him.
- Yeah, you'd better.
When we're in the desert, if you want
to stay alive, you do as I say!
That goes for all of you!
In the desert, we are all brothers.
NILAS: Otus, finish loading up,
then move them on.
What was that about?
It's just the way he is.
JASON: The man had done nothing to him.
He's a murderer.
My father was killed.
Arcas was very young.
It affected him badly.
That must have been hard for you.
It was harder for him...
...because he never knew
what my father was really like.
- You talk to him.
- I have.
Otus was a chattel,
enslaved on the island of Samos.
That's where I grew up.
He dared to speak out,
and they cut out his tongue.
One day, Otus sought his revenge.
He's paid his price.
And he's a good man.
So if your brother lays one hand on him,
then he will have me to reckon with.
- (HORSE WHINNIES)
- Yah!
I'm sorry.
Don't be.
I couldn't help it.
You should be careful
how you judge people.
I've put all of that behind me.
You need to do the same.
Yeah.
Thanks.
They... They were to share.
(LAUGHS)
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
What's your business in Helios?
I have family.
Unusual to see a lady travelling alone.
I was assured, travelling with Nilas,
I would be safe.
A woman shouldn't be here.
Mark my words,
she'll bring misfortune on us all.
- Here.
- You're very kind.
Why don't you come and join us?
Don't listen to them.
He's scared.
We all are.
Perhaps later.
- What did she say to you?
- What do you mean?
Something's not right.
Look at the way she eats.
No lady eats like that.
She's hungry.
Ah, what I'd do to bathe
in the fountains of Babylon.
- (FLIES DRONE)
- Look like you already have.
These wretched flies!
Whose idea was this?
(HERCULES SNORES)
Even when he's asleep, there's no peace.
Get some rest.
How's your brother?
You weren't expecting him to turn up.
No.
Why not?
We don't always see eye to eye.
Oh, he's young.
Perhaps.
(HERCULES SNORES)
You're not pleased to see him?
Course I am.
I know you.
- (HERCULES SNORES)
- You really should get some rest.
What is it?
- Pythagoras.
- It's nothing.
(HERCULES SNORES)
Well, at least he's not complaining.
I'll wake you when it's your turn.
(MEN SHOUTING)
- Hercules!
- Get the cargo to safety!
I've been practising.
Get in the cave. Now!
Yah!
Come on!
Why aren't they following us?
What is this place?
It is sacred to the Furies,
spirits who pursue murderers like them.
Don't worry. I've stayed here many times.
- Thank you.
- I'm glad you're all right.
- I doubted you. I was wrong.
- My! A man who can admit it.
I owe you my life.
And a drink.
I don't even know your name.
Baucis.
HERCULES: See? I was right about her.
No lady fights like that.
JASON: We should be grateful she did.
Something's not right.
You don't know that.
Trust me.
I have an instinct about these things.
(GOLD JINGLES)
These Furies, are they gods?
No.
They are the daughters of the night.
Spirits born of the blood
of those that have been murdered.
You'd do well not to deride them.
Once summoned, they know no mercy.
For the murderer,
there is no hiding place.
They will pursue him
to the ends of the earth,
driven by the anger and hurt
of those that have been wronged.
They sense only what is in the heart
of the man that invoked them.
He alone can recall them.
For, without his true forgiveness,
there is no escape.
(SCREECHING)
It's bats.
Nothing more.
(WIND RUSHES)
Hear me,
daughters of the night.
To you who feel my suffering...
...to you who know the murderer
of my father, I call to you...
...that he may meet your justice.
I beg you, unloose this hatred
from my heart
and wreak your revenge.
(RUMBLING)
(HE PANTS)
(DISTANT SHRIEKS)
(SHRIEKS GET LOUDER)
(GASPS)
Jason?
I thought I heard a noise.
Don't let those stories get to you.
No.
No, you're right.
It's a sign from the gods.
It's a dead bird.
Some see it as a warning,
a foreshadowing of hardship and death.
This is a trick,
the thieves we encountered
last night wishing to scare us.
Put the bird from your mind.
Let's pack up and move out.
ARCAS: I listened to what you said.
You're right.
I'm going to put the past behind me.
Do you mean that?
I think I can now.
(SHRIEKING)
(HORSE WHINNIES)
(GROANS)
- You all right?
- Yes.
(WIND RUSHES)
(WIND HOWLS)
What was that?
The wind.
The desert is a strange place...
...as dangerous as any thief,
if you allow it into your head.
Keep together.
Oh, I hate this desert.
Oh, I thought you said
it was lovely at this time of year.
(FLY DRONES)
(HORSE WHINNIES AND GALLOPS)
HERCULES: Stop!
The chest! She's taken it.
- PHILEMON: Who?
- HERCULES: The girl.
- I told you.
- And you were right.
- Oh, but you never listen to me, do you?
- Yes, I do.
Well, if you had, she wouldn't have
run off with the gold, would she?
But the... the chest was full.
I swapped it.
Ha-ha! You're a genius.
I'm going to kiss you.
You don't have to kiss me back.
Come on.
Come on.
(WIND HOWLS)
You saw it?
What are you doing?
It was dust.
Come on. We've got a long way to travel.
That was more than dust.
(SHRIEKING)
(FLIES BUZZ)
He's not been dead long.
(PEBBLES PATTER)
(DISTANT KNOCKING)
(KNOCKING CONTINUES)
(KNOCKING CONTINUES)
BAUCIS: I was set upon by thieves.
All I beg of you is a horse.
We don't have one.
She can share mine.
You've had too much sun, Philemon.
If we take her with us, how do we know
she won't do the same thing again?
It's my cargo. I'll take that risk.
You don't know anything about her.
Baucis, is that even your true name?
But you're no lady. just a common thief.
I'm sorry.
She deserves nothing. Let's go!
When we set out,
you said we were to act as brothers.
And how did she treat us?
We're better than that.
If we leave her, she will die.
In fact, you may as well kill her now.
Is that what you want?
I agree with Philemon.
I say we take her with us.
Very well.
(SIGHS WITH RELIEF)
Thank you.
You saved my life.
The least I can do is return the favour.
(WIND RUSHES)
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
I've told you,
it's the desert, nothing more.
(RATTLING)
- Who's that?
- (RATTLING CONTINUES)
Jason.
I'm getting as nervous as you.
Come on. I'll give you a hand.
(WIND ROARS)
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
Pythagoras!
(PYTHAGORAS SCREAMS)
Aah! Help me!
- Ah!
- Arqh!
- Help me!
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
Argh!
(THEY PANT)
NILAS: We need to get out of here.
It'll come after us. Something happened
last night, and all day I've felt it.
Something is following us.
With all my heart, I hope that I am wrong.
What?
These are the Furies, but they do not
strike without being summoned.
It was me.
I called them.
I asked for revenge
on the man that murdered my father.
And you are from Samos, and that
can mean only one thing - that it was you.
It was you they were after,
because you murdered him!
- No! Arcas, stop!
- Why?!
It wasn't him.
It was me.
Please.
It was an accident.
I didn't mean to kill him.
I swear to you, it wasn't my fault!
- PHILEMON: Nilas!
- (SCREAMS)
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
We must pray for sunrise.
The daughters of the night
will not attack in daylight.
- Leave me.
- Why?
You will die.
You said that the Furies
could be called off. You can stop this.
Never. He killed him.
I was defending our mother.
He was drunk.
I pleaded with him,
but he was hitting her.
I...I pushed him away,
but he came at me. He fell.
- You murdered him.
- I tried to help him.
But... his head...
...it was bleeding.
It was too late.
You lied to me for all this time.
You were young.
It was our mother's idea. She did not
want you to know what he was like.
You're blaming her now?
When you were older, I wanted to tell you.
- But I knew you would not believe me.
- You're lying now to save your skin.
JASON: You know in your heart
that he did not mean to kill your father.
All you need to do is show your
forgiveness, and the Furies will relent.
Arcas.
You're the only one that can save him!
I believe you.
Go.
It's me they want.
If you don't go now,
you won't get the chance.
No. All of you go, bring back Arcas.
It's safer than staying here.
Go with them. This is my fate, not yours.
I won't think any less of you.
We're staying.
That food's got to last.
How long do you think we're going to live?
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
- Oof!
- Hercules!
Come on!
Arcas!
- He's your brother!
- Go back!
Save him!
(HERCULES HOWLS IN PAIN)
- Aah! Oh, careful!
- Sorry.
You're too heavy.
Oh, so it's my fault?
- We just saved your life.
- HERCULES: And broke my back.
How does it feel?
(HE SCREAMS)
It looks worse than it is. You'll be fine.
And think of all the pies
you're going to eat in Helios.
Isn't that right, Pythagoras?
This is my fault.
Help me tie this.
It's me they want. Go. Leave me here.
This is what friends are for.
Not to die for me.
No. To save you.
Right, give me a hand.
Pythagoras.
Pythagoras!
- OK, stay here.
- Don't leave me!
All right, then. Leave me. Aah!
You're going to let them die?
He killed my father.
He didn't intend it.
You know your brother.
He's a good man.
People make mistakes
and they should be punished.
They should also be forgiven.
Listen to her. Please.
I've made my decision.
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
- Are you trying to get yourself killed?
- It's what I deserve.
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
- No, get off me!
If we make it through tonight,
then at least we have a chance.
Of what? Making it to the next night,
and the next?
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
This is it, forever, till I die.
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
Get back!
Come on.
I had to find a way
to get him back to the rocks.
(PANTING)
I knew he would never leave me.
If you give yourself up to the Furies,
I won't get him back to Helios alone.
Are you really going to let him die?
- JASON: Pythagoras!
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
- Jason!
- Take my hand!
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
- I, Arcas, son of Mnesarchus...
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
...forgive the man who murdered my father!
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
I call to you to cease your vengeance!
(THEY GRUNT AND GROAN)
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
It has to come from your heart!
You have to forgive him completely!
You have to mean it!
I can't!
Please!
He's the kindest man I've ever known.
- I'm sorry, Arcas!
- (EERIE SHRIEKING)
Pythagoras!
(EERIE SHRIEKING)
- Oh!
- (SHRIEKING FADES)
You came back?
It was Baucis.
I didn't know you had it in you.
- He's my only brother.
- So, if you'd had another...
Yeah, it might have been a bit different.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
(GOLD JINGLES)
(SHEEP BLEAT AND CHICKENS CLUCK)
- We made it.
- I told you I'd get you here. Ha-ha!
Ah, food! At last!
- I'll get you some water.
- Thank you.
I was too quick to judge you.
You have a good heart.
So do you.
I have our father's anger.
I'm not coming back to Atlantis.
I need to make a life for myself.
Well, you're always welcome.
So, where does your bride live?
I don't know. I've never met her,
and I don't want to.
- Your father chose her.
- It is the way of my family.
We're going to travel on to Cyrene,
take our chances there.
- Sure you know what you're doing?
- I think so.
So, do we know where
we're delivering these riches?
- Er...
- Well...
Ah, you thought I was a fool
for accepting Medios's offer,
but I never doubted we'd succeed,
for we are men of pluck,
of mettle and unerring courage.
You can put all that mathematics
to good use
by telling us
what we're each about to get paid.
Nothing.
Philemon isn't getting married.
- We can't deliver the bride price.
- We have to take it back to Atlantis.
Across the desert?
(SIGHS)
I can't believe you're making me do this.
We could always leave
the cargo in Helios.
But then we'd lose our fingers.
Better that than losing my life.
That's not going to happen.
You said it yourself.
Because we are men of pluck...
- Of mettle.
- ...and unfailing courage.
It was unerring, unerring courage.
(THEY BOTH LAUGH)
I hate this desert.
KYROS: I wish for you to retrieve...
a box.
It is to be found
in Campe's lair in Hades.
Where's Medusa?