Jason and the Argonauts (2000): Season 1, Episode 1 - Episode #1.1 - full transcript
One of the most legendary adventures in all mythology is brought to life in an epic saga of one man's quest for the Golden Fleece, a gift from the gods.
>> Arise.
>> Soldiers are coming!
Soldiers! Soldiers are coming!
>> ( shouting )
>> ( women screaming )
>> Stand fast!
Hold your ranks.
Stand fast!
>> Hera, look down on us.
Please hear our prayers.
Gracious lady,
mother of the gods...
>> Retreat!
Retreat!
Retreat!
>> Mama. Mama.
Mama.
>> Jason!
It's all right.
I've got you.
>> We must have the archers
at the west wall.
>> Sire, the west wall
has already fallen.
>> Then bring them back
to the inner ramparts.
>> Sir, the archers
are all dead.
>> Majesty.
>> Jason, thank the gods.
Thank the gods you're safe.
>> He is not, sire,
for the enemy is all
but upon us.
>> Then gather the guards
and drive them from the palace.
>> Majesty, we are overwhelmed.
Majesty, save yourself.
Save your son.
>> Hera, look down on us.
Please hear our prayer.
Gracious lady,
mother of the gods,
protect us from the enemy.
>> Take the boy.
Take him now.
>> ( men shouting )
>> Brother.
>> I should have known
it would come to this.
>> I am only here to claim
what's mine.
>> Your claim is false.
I would sooner die
than see my kingdom
in your hands.
Kill me.
But in the name of your honor,
spare my wife and child.
>> Oh, brother,
brother, brother.
What do you take me for?
A savage?
Let me show you
how gracious I may be
in victory.
All I seek is my destiny.
>> No!
>> And my destiny
is to rule.
The son and heir.
Well, well.
>> No, please.
>> Nephew.
>> Please.
He is a child, please.
I beg you.
Take him!
>> Kill him!
>> Very impressive.
Don't say a thing.
>> There's nothing to say.
Your weight should be more
forward on your front foot.
>> Yes, I know.
>> Shall we try again?
Or come the games,
we may disgrace ourselves.
>> No.
I have greater things
to ponder than games.
>> ( hoofbeats )
>> Interesting how the Ram
revolves around the Bear.
Theta and Gamma
leading the way.
>> Theta and Epsilon.
>> Of course.
>> I had that dream again.
The gods torment me with it
and I don't know why.
>> It's not only a dream,
Jason, it's a memory.
>> What is this?
>> It is the emblem of Hera
and offers her protection.
It once belonged to your mother.
Queen Polymele...
wife of Aeson, King of Ioclus.
>> My father a king?
>> He was slain
by Pelias, his own brother.
>> And my mother?
>> She lives.
>> Why has she never sent word?
Does she not know where I am?
>> When Pelias seized the crown,
he took her as his wife
and queen.
But you are the rightful heir
to the throne.
And that makes you
the mortal enemy of Pelias.
>> And my mother?
Is she my enemy, too?
>> Are you all right?
>> I'd like to cross
this river.
But it flows so deep
and vast.
>> I'll help you
if you'd like.
>> That's kind of you,
young man.
Where are you bound for,
young man?
Ioclus?
>> You know it?
>> Oh, yes.
And what do you seek
in Ioclus?
Not riches, I hope.
>> No.
>> Just as well.
It's a poor country,
bled dry by its king.
>> Pelias.
>> Pelias the taxer,
they call him.
Of course, searching for
the Golden Fleece
is an expensive business.
>> The Golden Fleece?
>> The greatest gift
from gods to man.
Craved by Pelias
beyond all reason.
He believes it will grant
him his heart's desire.
Your charity will not
be forgotten.
>> Let me lead
the next voyage, Father.
If they see you've entrusted
your own son...
>> It will make no difference.
Unfortunately the populace
have yet to learn the great
benefits the Fleece will
bestow upon them.
What is it?
>> An omen, sire...
of the greatest import.
I see a young man.
There is vengeance in his heart.
He threatens your throne.
>> What?
>> Another rebel?
>> No.
>> Who, then?
>> I don't know, Majesty.
>> What does he look like?
>> I only know that he wears
one sandal.
I believe he has the protection
of the gods.
>> Find him.
>> What do you see?
>> He's here, Majesty,
in Ioclus.
>> Is this him?
>> I believe so, sire.
>> What brings you
to Ioclus, boy?
>> I've come to find my mother.
>> Who is your mother?
>> Polymele.
>> Bring her.
How should we know
you're not an imposter?
>> I have this amulet
given to me by my mother.
>> Do you know what we do
with fraudsters?
>> I'm not the fraud.
>> You summoned me?
>> Oh, my dear.
We have a young man
who claims to be your son.
Take a good look at him.
So?
Do you know him or not,
my dear?
>> I do not.
>> And the trinket?
The emblem of your
most loved Hera.
>> I've never seen it before.
>> Very well.
Take him down.
We will execute him tomorrow.
>> No!
>> Oh, has something jogged
your memory, my dear?
So how do you find
your mother, boy?
Is she as you remembered her?
Or even more lovely?
Did you not know
to come back here
was certain death?
Take him.
>> My lord, I beg you.
Spare him.
Give me one good reason.
Because I will find you
the Golden Fleece.
>> What?
Leave us.
>> My lord.
>> Get out!
Out!
What do you know
of the Fleece?
>> I can find it.
Because I have protection
of the gods.
>> Tell me,
if you bring the Fleece to me,
what do you expect in return?
>> Nothing more than
my birthright.
>> Well, my dear nephew,
here is my rather generous
offer.
If you should bring the Fleece
back,
I will restore you to prince
and your right to succession
upon my death.
>> Father, I must protest.
>> I will even give you
a boat.
You'll have to find a crew.
Not easy,
but you'll have a marvelous
incentive,
because if you're not back
in six months...
your mother's life
will be forfeit.
Clean, simple,
and not open to negotiation.
Your mother for the Fleece.
>> I've brought you something.
>> Thank you.
>> Jason.
When you sail from here,
do not return.
Promise me you will not return.
>> I've no choice.
>> Even if you return with
the Fleece,
Pelias will kill you.
The Fleece is his obsession.
He believes it will grant
him his heart's desire.
>> And what is that?
>> Immortality.
Eternal release from his doom
so he may reign forever.
He will not let you live.
>> You know your husband well.
>> I've had to learn his ways.
For my sake and for yours.
Let it not have been in vain.
>> The finest, fastest ship
ever built.
And the most expensive.
Is she not, Master Argos?
>> That she is, Majesty,
but she is the best
I've ever designed.
Every joint is perfect.
Every nail true.
>> All we need now
is a crew that is worthy of her.
>> What is she called?
>> The Pelias.
It seemed natural,
although I am not sure
now that it provided
sufficient inspiration.
>> Your Majesty,
might I suggest the Great Wake
in homage to her speed?
>> Or maybe the Argo
in homage to the man
who built her.
>> Oh, I like that.
>> I don't know what to say.
>> The least we can do.
I mean, considering
you will be sailing with her.
>> Me, sir?
>> You, sir.
>> Of course, sir.
>> O goddess Hera,
hear my prayer.
Protect my darling son Jason.
Guide him to safety.
Protect him from his youth.
>> Zeus, my lord.
What has kept you from my bed?
>> Affairs of mortals,
Queen Hera.
>> Affairs with mortals,
I think you mean.
>> And what is the nature
of your complaint today?
>> I know you have been
chasing mortal women.
>> Shh.
>> I will be heard.
Do you think I'm blind?
You humiliate a goddess
when you consort with mortals.
>> Your duty as my queen
is to obey.
If not, descend
and stain the earth
with your spite.
>> ( thunder crashes )
>> Don't tempt me.
>> Ahem.
I seek men who know the sea.
But only the best men
who are willing
to face its dangers
and be prepared to risk all
in the greatest quest of all.
For the Golden Fleece.
If chosen,
I promise you honor and glory.
>> ( men laugh )
>> I'll take him outside
and finish him off.
>> Who are you?
Why did you hit me?
>> Fella in there had a knife.
He'd have used it.
>> Why?
>> Mention of the Fleece.
Not wise in sailors' company.
>> But I need to find a crew.
>> I'll come.
I could pull an oar.
I mean, I'm no sailor,
but...
>> That's it.
>> But these are farmers,
peasants, they're no use to us.
>> ( laughing )
>> ( bull bellows )
>> ( cheering )
>> Who is that man?
>> Laertes, a shepherd.
>> What do you think?
>> Sir, I understand the need
for a crew, but...
>> So, you like danger?
>> I said hit it on the side,
not here.
>> You said in the middle.
>> No, I said hit it here.
>> Where?
>> Here.
>> This looks like hard work.
>> Have you ever been to sea?
>> No.
>> You?
>> Where?
>> Sea.
>> When?
>> Yes.
>> How?
>> By boat.
>> Oh.
No. Never.
>> A soak, a shepherd,
and two quarrymen
who've never rigged a sail,
tied a knot, or held an oar.
>> They have heart.
There must be more like them.
>> I hope not.
The sea is pitiless.
Can only be conquered by men
of skill and experience.
Without that, you invite death.
I'll not sail with such a crew.
>> You've been ordered
by Pelias on pain of death.
>> Then at least my death
shall be quick.
All right, rest.
>> Hello, young man.
How are those
strong, young legs?
Don't you remember me?
You helped me across the river.
>> Of course.
>> I told you your charity
would be rewarded.
Go to Idas the mapmaker.
He'll show you the way
to the Golden Fleece.
>> Thank you.
>> What is this
slim-hipped youth to you?
A toy?
Do you play with him
to spite Pelias?
Why?!
Because you are jealous.
Because he worships Poseidon
instead of you.
>> Is that what you think,
great Zeus?
That my affection
is provoked by jealousy?
Rather than his
beautiful youth?
Rather than his thighs
as smooth and strong
as polished olive wood?
>> Enough!
>> Rather than his lips,
as sweet as ambrosia?
>> Hear me,
smooth-faced, insolent baby,
whatever trials
may lie ahead...
I will make them
10,000 times
more terrible!
>> ( thunder crashing )
>> ( music playing )
>> Oh, don't stop.
Play on, please.
>> There's a price.
A place on your ship.
>> What do you know of the sea?
>> Nothing.
>> To face the sea without
knowledge or skill
brings only death.
>> Of death I am knowledgeable.
Danger I do not fear.
And I can give you music.
Music that will tame
wild beasts,
lift men's hearts to heaven,
and cause the lark
to sing at night.
>> What is your name?
>> Orpheus.
>> What can I do for you?
>> I'm looking for a map.
>> I have many maps.
>> I'm looking for a map
that will lead me to
the Golden Fleece.
>> If such a map existed,
it would have a great price.
>> ( thunder crashes )
>> That's all I have.
>> Keep it.
You will have more use
for it than I.
Come in.
What do you know of the stars?
>> I've learned something
of them.
I've never seen a map
like this before.
>> There is no map like it.
Read it well
and it will take you
to the end of the world.
>> Here's Sagittarius.
And Cygnus.
And Delphinus.
This is a chart.
A chart through the stars.
>> No map can lead you
to the Fleece.
It lies in an unknown sea.
But follow this chart
and it will take you to
Tabletop Island.
There you will find
the prophet Phineas.
It is said he knows
the secret of the Fleece.
>> How is it possible
to make such a map?
>> With the help of my son
and apprentice Zetes.
The gods have given him eyes
10 times sharper than an eagle.
>> And you can see all the way
to the end of the world?
>> Only to the heavens.
To the great forms
of the constellations.
>> I could use someone
with such eyes on my crew.
>> That may well be,
but Zetes has work to do here.
Which he should be doing now.
May the gods speed your way.
>> Thank you for your gift.
>> Stop!
Somebody stop him!
Stop!
>> Is this what
you're looking for?
>> ( grunts )
>> Jason: The gods be thanked.
And you, sir.
>> My pleasure.
What is that?
>> A map.
>> Where does it lead you?
>> Phineas' island.
And from there to
the Golden Fleece.
>> So you're the young captain.
Men say you're a fool.
>> Only to hide their fear
and cowardice.
Do you share their opinion?
>> Do you know with whom
you speak?
Follow me.
>> Get more men, Canthus,
we'll dig her out.
>> ( laughing )
>> ( grunting )
>> ( shouting )
>> Who are you?
>> I am Hercules.
This boat is going to
find the Golden Fleece,
and I'm going with it.
Are you heroes
or are you cowards?
>> I'll go.
>> And I.
>> Remember me, sir?
>> The little thief.
>> Reformed thief, sir.
>> Hercules: Since when?
>> Since this morning, sir.
Nice little piece, sir.
>> My amulet.
>> A gesture of goodwill
on my part, sir.
For I would like
to come with you, sir.
>> Why?
>> To improve myself, sir.
To make amends.
Give me a chance,
will you, sir?
>> What, so you can steal
whatever you can, thief?
>> Well, who better to snatch
the Fleece than a thief?
>> Some wine, Mopsus?
A drink to our journey.
>> No, sir.
I've vowed never
to drink again.
>> So what do you reckon
to this lad Jason?
>> He talks well.
We'll see how he sails.
>> My last labor by far
was the most difficult.
I had to pick the golden apples
of Hesperides.
Now Atlas, my friend,
was the only Titan
tall enough to reach them.
So I held the weight
of the heavens in his stead.
>> To the end of the world?
>> What does your father say?
>> I haven't told him.
>> A musician?
>> Yes.
>> There you are,
musician.
Oar in the water.
>> Jason!
>> What are you doing here?
>> I'm coming with you.
>> You can't.
>> Oh, really?
>> Not a woman.
>> ( beating )
>> Shore scum.
Look at them.
I'll give us 10 days.
>> Keep in time.
Zetes. Follow the drum.
Watch the men in front of you.
>> Hey!
Come out.
>> Come here!
Come here!
>> Hey. Kill him.
>> What's this little bastard
doing on board?
>> Let's throw him overboard.
>> Why?
>> He's the king's son.
We hate him.
>> We do?
>> Yes.
>> We could nail him
to the mast and let the gulls
peck his eyes out.
>> Quiet.
Echion, put that away.
Put it away now.
>> Do as he says.
>> There will be no
bloodshed on board.
>> Watch that boy, sir.
He's as slippery as a snake.
>> He's my brother.
Everyone back to your oars.
>> Acastus: I do not blame
them for hating me.
It is my father's reputation.
It is a curse for me.
A curse I wish to undo.
If I sail with you,
I will rid myself of it.
>> How's that?
>> If we have the Fleece,
we may rid Ioclus of a tyrant.
A monster.
If you have the Fleece,
you can destroy him.
>> If I have the Fleece,
I'm bound to give it
to your father.
Our mother's life is forfeit
if I do not.
>> Well, that is why I'm here.
To help our mother.
For, Jason, through this
bargain, I have learned
what my father really is.
>> A ship.
A lone ship.
>> Why?
What does it mean?
Where is this ship?
>> Still distant.
In a sea beyond our knowledge.
Beyond our reach.
>> Why do you smile?
Is it a good omen?
Is it a bad omen?
>> This youth,
he has a pleasant face.
>> Oh, you don't put cheese
before the bread.
What are you doing?
Salt is good.
>> ( men chatting )
>> See yourself in the air.
Keep that picture in your mind.
Your legs are springs,
your arms wings.
>> ( men laugh )
>> The eye of the Bull
above us.
We'll soon leave charted waters.
Does that not fill you
with wonder?
>> Yes.
>> What do you see?
>> Nothing.
It's as if the gods have put
a blind before our eyes.
>> Argos, have we steered
a straight course?
>> To the best of my ability
without a landmark or the sun
to guide us.
>> Rocks!
Steer left! Steer left!
>> Land!
>> ( wood creaks )
>> Hercules, Orpheus,
Echion, come with me.
The rest of you stay here.
>> There should be
no island here.
>> ( men screaming )
>> To your oars!
>> Jason, come on!
>> To your oars!
>> Poseidon,
god of the sea.
>> Where's Jason?
>> Jason!
Jason!
Jason!
>> ( roars )
>> Hold on, Echion.
Echion, hold on.
>> ( screaming )
>> Jason!
>> Where's Jason?
Stop!
We must search for Jason.
>> ( screaming )
>> Get up!
>> ( screaming )
>> Enough!
>> ( laughing )
>> Enough.
>> Brother Poseidon,
tsk, tsk, tsk.
Our apologies.
>> Acastus!
>> Jason.
>> ( coughing )
>> The others?
>> Mopsus: Echion is lost.
So is Hercules, sir.
>> It's Hercules!
>> What have you done to him?
>> You demean yourself.
This boy would sooner sleep
with a whore
than honor you.
>> Judge him not
by your own base principles.
>> Watch.
>> Argos: The mast has spring.
Forward strake plankings
are weeping in the waterline,
which means the bilge
will be rising.
That's not all.
The yardarm's splintering.
>> And, sir,
we've lost the map.
>> To your oars!
>> ( men shouting )
>> Keep it steady!
>> Hard to row!
>> ( men muttering )
>> It's bad.
It's very bad.
She's hurt, Jason.
>> We'll find timber.
We'll make repairs.
>> We haven't got the tools.
>> What about a hunting party?
Nothing like fresh roast
venison to cheer the spirit.
>> Soldiers.
Soldiers!
Form a phalanx!
Come on!
>> Wait.
Zetes.
All women?
>> All women.
>> Welcome to Lemnos.
>> Majesty, Prince Jason.
Our Queen Hypsipyle.
>> Welcome.
I understand you require
some materials of us.
>> Only a few things.
Some timber,
sailing cloth.
>> Of course.
You are welcome
to these things.
>> My gratitude, Majesty.
>> This is when a garden
looks best, don't you agree?
A garden
should be a little wild.
It should be fertile.
You should feel the force
of creation in it.
We will drink wine
pressed from my own grape.
Young and sharp.
Mmm.
You can feel the earth in it.
Taste its richness.
>> For my fourth labor,
I had to hunt
the Erymanthian boar.
Imagine a boar
that's huge, hairy,
and full of hate.
>> He is Pollux.
>> He is Castor.
>> We are simple men.
He is a quarryman.
I am a stonemason.
>> Stonemason?
>> So, where are all the men?
>> Fighting.
>> Oh, yeah?
Who?
>> It's been so long,
I have forgotten.
Please.
>> Where's Jason?
>> Why aren't you
with the others?
The other men,
they all seem to have
lost their senses.
But you...
>> I have an advantage.
My senses are dulled.
>> Why?
>> I had a love.
Eurydice.
Whose laughter
was soft as rain
and eyes were bright
as the sky.
I lost her
to death.
To lose her was to lose
a universe.
If the Fleece can grant a man
his heart's desire,
it may give me another chance.
But perhaps to love
what cannot be yours
is a wound that only death
may heal.
>> ( wings flapping )
>> I finished, Argos.
>> ( quietly ) Excellent.
Excellent.
>> Let us see what
the future holds.
>> What does it say?
>> That your destiny
is to be king.
What is this?
>> It's nothing.
>> Nothing?
Did he say nothing?
Hmm.
It appears you are quite
forgotten.
>> O most adored goddess,
hear us
and accept
the coming sacrifice.
The sacrifice of men.
>> Tonight we feast.
Tonight we rejoice.
For it is my wish
that every man of the Argo
take a wife from my people.
>> ( men laugh )
>> I will make you
princes of this island.
And your leader king.
>> ( cheering )
>> Let us go to the temple
this very evening
and celebrate the promise
of eternal bliss.
>> Atalanta: Jason.
Jason.
It's a trap.
They're going to kill you.
I've been to their temple.
I know what they're planning.
A sacrifice of men.
>> ( men laughing )
>> Fools.
Don't you see?
The men aren't away.
They're dead.
Look, this is their armor.
>> ( laughs )
Absurd.
>> Why are you saying these
ridiculous things?
>> She loves you.
She loves you and wants to
make you her own.
Do not let her envy
corrupt our love.
Remove her.
>> Jason!
>> No, wait.
Wait.
This is not the purpose
of our voyage.
>> What can you find on this
voyage that you cannot
find here?
I promise you
infinite happiness.
>> Perhaps we should
go back to the boat.
>> ( grumbling )
>> Run!
>> ( women screaming )
>> What are your orders, sir?
>> You decide.
>> I'm not the captain.
>> The boat is near sinking.
We're lost.
We have no food,
water.
I don't know what to do.
>> There are two dozen men here
who trusted you.
They'll trust you again
if you show some mettle.
So forget your own troubles
and remember you're the son
of a king
and damn well do your duty.
>> Hera.
I ask you,
please,
show me a sign.
Anything.
>> He comes with purpose
in his heart.
It is the Fleece
that draws him.
>> The Fleece?
The Fleece?
>> ( man shouting )
>> You fight like a woman,
General.
>> ( yells )
>> Where's your thirst
for battle?
Perhaps we should relieve him
of his command.
>> Father.
I must speak with you urgently.
It concerns our security.
>> Later.
>> It concerns the Fleece.
>> Where is this young man
with the pleasant face?
>> Closer than any
have been before.
>> Set your course west
toward the unknown sea.
>> I will find him for you,
Father.
And I will destroy him.
>> ( drum beating )
>> Wild boar
in honey sauce.
>> With onions.
>> Little salt,
little tarragon.
>> Perhaps fried onion.
>> My god.
>> Castor.
>> What?
>> I am hungry.
>> Me, too.
It's you
and these onions.
>> Everybody row.
If you don't row, we die.
>> I wouldn't mind rowing
if we actually knew
where we was going.
>> It's what we chose.
We're none of us prisoners.
>> Even prisoners get fed.
Begging your pardon, sir.
But where are we now?
>> We are east of Lemnos.
>> Yeah, but where
is that, then?
>> We seek Phineas
on the Tabletop Island.
>> Forgive me for asking, sir,
but how should we find
this island, seeing as we've
got no map?
>> Your place is to row,
not to question.
>> I don't mind rowing
if it's going somewhere.
>> Yeah.
>> Do we know where
we're going, sir?
>> Phanus: This is mad.
We should turn back.
>> Yeah, before we all
starve to death.
>> Zetes.
>> Sir?
>> I need to see the stars.
I remember.
From the map.
The island lies just under
that place in the heavens
where the dog lies left
of the archer.
You show me that and I shall
have is there by nightfall.
If not, we shall turn back.
>> But, sir,
it is daylight.
How shall I see the heavens?
>> Have faith in your strength.
>> Yes!
Yes, I see them!
I do!
>> Draw them for me.
Draw what you see.
This way.
Argonauts, get to your oars.
We sail this way to land.
I'm sure of it.
>> To your oars.
To your oars.
>> Land! I see land!
>> ( cheering )
>> An island,
flat like a table top.
>> Well done, young master.
>> We will split up.
Search for Phineas in
different directions.
>> Food is what we need.
Not prophets.
>> ( screaming )
>> ( growls )
>> Help me!
Help me!
Help me!
>> ( screeches )
>> ( screams )
>> ( crunches )
>> Sir! Sir!
Demons! Demons!
Demons like-- like--
>> We saw the food, sir,
in the temple.
>> Slow down. One at a time.
Phanus?
>> Sir, there's a temple
up there. There's food in it.
But there's these creatures.
They ate Butes and Tiphys.
>> We must leave this place.
>> We cannot leave.
We must find Phineas.
>> Indeed.
You have found him,
Jason of Ioclus.
I am Phineas.
>> How do you know who I am?
>> I am a soothsayer.
My gift is great.
I know what you're seeking,
young man.
>> Then you can help us?
>> I've been 40 years
on this island.
Exiled by the gods.
In their jealousy of my gift,
they ripped out my eyes.
And for good measure,
they placed me here
to be tormented by hunger
and Harpies.
>> Harpies?
>> Those monsters.
They are part of my torment.
The other part is hunger.
Perpetual hunger.
A table groaning with food
every day.
But to touch it
is death.
>> Can you show us the way
to the Golden Fleece?
>> I will point you
in the right direction
for the price of a small favor.
>> ( growls )
>> ( growls )
>> ( screeches )
>> ( screeches )
>> ( groans )
>> ( roars )
>> The Fleece
lies in Colchis.
The kingdom of Aertes.
>> Jason: What do you
know of him?
>> A ruthless tyrant
who guards the Fleece
jealously.
His daughter Medea
is a sorceress
whose powers protect him.
She is the guardian
of the Fleece.
>> How do we find Colchis?
>> Young man,
you must enter
the Eastern Ocean.
And there is but one way.
Through the dark rocks,
the doom of all that have
gone before you.
>> Men in the water!
>> The boat is sunk.
The crew drowned.
I see bodies
crushed,
sucked down.
>> Is your brother dead?
>> No.
He lives.
He is saved.
He is saved by one
who is loved by the gods.
It is he
who desires the Fleece.
>> ( coughs )
The rocks.
( coughs )
The rocks sank my ship.
We were sailing between them
and they came together.
Crushed my ship.
Crushed my ship
as I stood on the bow
without warning.
Nobody told me.
How was I to know?
>> I'm Jason,
Prince of Ioclus.
>> Aspyrtes, Colchis.
>> Colchis?
We're headed to Colchis.
>> You are?
Then I may be able to help you.
My father's the ruler
of Colchis.
And I believe he will make you
very welcome.
First, however,
we must find a route
that will convey us
safely there.
>> Do you know of one?
>> No.
But I do know that to sail
between these rocks
is certain death.
>> Orpheus.
We need your dove.
>> Why?
Fly true, little friend.
May the gods guide you.
>> Row!
>> Hard to row!
Hard to row!
>> This is death! Death!
>> A great blackness.
I see nothing.
>> And the ship?
>> There is no ship.
It is gone.
I see only wreckage.
Darkness.
The ship is lost.
>> Lost?
>> Indeed.
>> Murderer.
Murderer!
( sobbing )
>> ( laughing, cheering )
>> Soldiers are coming!
Soldiers! Soldiers are coming!
>> ( shouting )
>> ( women screaming )
>> Stand fast!
Hold your ranks.
Stand fast!
>> Hera, look down on us.
Please hear our prayers.
Gracious lady,
mother of the gods...
>> Retreat!
Retreat!
Retreat!
>> Mama. Mama.
Mama.
>> Jason!
It's all right.
I've got you.
>> We must have the archers
at the west wall.
>> Sire, the west wall
has already fallen.
>> Then bring them back
to the inner ramparts.
>> Sir, the archers
are all dead.
>> Majesty.
>> Jason, thank the gods.
Thank the gods you're safe.
>> He is not, sire,
for the enemy is all
but upon us.
>> Then gather the guards
and drive them from the palace.
>> Majesty, we are overwhelmed.
Majesty, save yourself.
Save your son.
>> Hera, look down on us.
Please hear our prayer.
Gracious lady,
mother of the gods,
protect us from the enemy.
>> Take the boy.
Take him now.
>> ( men shouting )
>> Brother.
>> I should have known
it would come to this.
>> I am only here to claim
what's mine.
>> Your claim is false.
I would sooner die
than see my kingdom
in your hands.
Kill me.
But in the name of your honor,
spare my wife and child.
>> Oh, brother,
brother, brother.
What do you take me for?
A savage?
Let me show you
how gracious I may be
in victory.
All I seek is my destiny.
>> No!
>> And my destiny
is to rule.
The son and heir.
Well, well.
>> No, please.
>> Nephew.
>> Please.
He is a child, please.
I beg you.
Take him!
>> Kill him!
>> Very impressive.
Don't say a thing.
>> There's nothing to say.
Your weight should be more
forward on your front foot.
>> Yes, I know.
>> Shall we try again?
Or come the games,
we may disgrace ourselves.
>> No.
I have greater things
to ponder than games.
>> ( hoofbeats )
>> Interesting how the Ram
revolves around the Bear.
Theta and Gamma
leading the way.
>> Theta and Epsilon.
>> Of course.
>> I had that dream again.
The gods torment me with it
and I don't know why.
>> It's not only a dream,
Jason, it's a memory.
>> What is this?
>> It is the emblem of Hera
and offers her protection.
It once belonged to your mother.
Queen Polymele...
wife of Aeson, King of Ioclus.
>> My father a king?
>> He was slain
by Pelias, his own brother.
>> And my mother?
>> She lives.
>> Why has she never sent word?
Does she not know where I am?
>> When Pelias seized the crown,
he took her as his wife
and queen.
But you are the rightful heir
to the throne.
And that makes you
the mortal enemy of Pelias.
>> And my mother?
Is she my enemy, too?
>> Are you all right?
>> I'd like to cross
this river.
But it flows so deep
and vast.
>> I'll help you
if you'd like.
>> That's kind of you,
young man.
Where are you bound for,
young man?
Ioclus?
>> You know it?
>> Oh, yes.
And what do you seek
in Ioclus?
Not riches, I hope.
>> No.
>> Just as well.
It's a poor country,
bled dry by its king.
>> Pelias.
>> Pelias the taxer,
they call him.
Of course, searching for
the Golden Fleece
is an expensive business.
>> The Golden Fleece?
>> The greatest gift
from gods to man.
Craved by Pelias
beyond all reason.
He believes it will grant
him his heart's desire.
Your charity will not
be forgotten.
>> Let me lead
the next voyage, Father.
If they see you've entrusted
your own son...
>> It will make no difference.
Unfortunately the populace
have yet to learn the great
benefits the Fleece will
bestow upon them.
What is it?
>> An omen, sire...
of the greatest import.
I see a young man.
There is vengeance in his heart.
He threatens your throne.
>> What?
>> Another rebel?
>> No.
>> Who, then?
>> I don't know, Majesty.
>> What does he look like?
>> I only know that he wears
one sandal.
I believe he has the protection
of the gods.
>> Find him.
>> What do you see?
>> He's here, Majesty,
in Ioclus.
>> Is this him?
>> I believe so, sire.
>> What brings you
to Ioclus, boy?
>> I've come to find my mother.
>> Who is your mother?
>> Polymele.
>> Bring her.
How should we know
you're not an imposter?
>> I have this amulet
given to me by my mother.
>> Do you know what we do
with fraudsters?
>> I'm not the fraud.
>> You summoned me?
>> Oh, my dear.
We have a young man
who claims to be your son.
Take a good look at him.
So?
Do you know him or not,
my dear?
>> I do not.
>> And the trinket?
The emblem of your
most loved Hera.
>> I've never seen it before.
>> Very well.
Take him down.
We will execute him tomorrow.
>> No!
>> Oh, has something jogged
your memory, my dear?
So how do you find
your mother, boy?
Is she as you remembered her?
Or even more lovely?
Did you not know
to come back here
was certain death?
Take him.
>> My lord, I beg you.
Spare him.
Give me one good reason.
Because I will find you
the Golden Fleece.
>> What?
Leave us.
>> My lord.
>> Get out!
Out!
What do you know
of the Fleece?
>> I can find it.
Because I have protection
of the gods.
>> Tell me,
if you bring the Fleece to me,
what do you expect in return?
>> Nothing more than
my birthright.
>> Well, my dear nephew,
here is my rather generous
offer.
If you should bring the Fleece
back,
I will restore you to prince
and your right to succession
upon my death.
>> Father, I must protest.
>> I will even give you
a boat.
You'll have to find a crew.
Not easy,
but you'll have a marvelous
incentive,
because if you're not back
in six months...
your mother's life
will be forfeit.
Clean, simple,
and not open to negotiation.
Your mother for the Fleece.
>> I've brought you something.
>> Thank you.
>> Jason.
When you sail from here,
do not return.
Promise me you will not return.
>> I've no choice.
>> Even if you return with
the Fleece,
Pelias will kill you.
The Fleece is his obsession.
He believes it will grant
him his heart's desire.
>> And what is that?
>> Immortality.
Eternal release from his doom
so he may reign forever.
He will not let you live.
>> You know your husband well.
>> I've had to learn his ways.
For my sake and for yours.
Let it not have been in vain.
>> The finest, fastest ship
ever built.
And the most expensive.
Is she not, Master Argos?
>> That she is, Majesty,
but she is the best
I've ever designed.
Every joint is perfect.
Every nail true.
>> All we need now
is a crew that is worthy of her.
>> What is she called?
>> The Pelias.
It seemed natural,
although I am not sure
now that it provided
sufficient inspiration.
>> Your Majesty,
might I suggest the Great Wake
in homage to her speed?
>> Or maybe the Argo
in homage to the man
who built her.
>> Oh, I like that.
>> I don't know what to say.
>> The least we can do.
I mean, considering
you will be sailing with her.
>> Me, sir?
>> You, sir.
>> Of course, sir.
>> O goddess Hera,
hear my prayer.
Protect my darling son Jason.
Guide him to safety.
Protect him from his youth.
>> Zeus, my lord.
What has kept you from my bed?
>> Affairs of mortals,
Queen Hera.
>> Affairs with mortals,
I think you mean.
>> And what is the nature
of your complaint today?
>> I know you have been
chasing mortal women.
>> Shh.
>> I will be heard.
Do you think I'm blind?
You humiliate a goddess
when you consort with mortals.
>> Your duty as my queen
is to obey.
If not, descend
and stain the earth
with your spite.
>> ( thunder crashes )
>> Don't tempt me.
>> Ahem.
I seek men who know the sea.
But only the best men
who are willing
to face its dangers
and be prepared to risk all
in the greatest quest of all.
For the Golden Fleece.
If chosen,
I promise you honor and glory.
>> ( men laugh )
>> I'll take him outside
and finish him off.
>> Who are you?
Why did you hit me?
>> Fella in there had a knife.
He'd have used it.
>> Why?
>> Mention of the Fleece.
Not wise in sailors' company.
>> But I need to find a crew.
>> I'll come.
I could pull an oar.
I mean, I'm no sailor,
but...
>> That's it.
>> But these are farmers,
peasants, they're no use to us.
>> ( laughing )
>> ( bull bellows )
>> ( cheering )
>> Who is that man?
>> Laertes, a shepherd.
>> What do you think?
>> Sir, I understand the need
for a crew, but...
>> So, you like danger?
>> I said hit it on the side,
not here.
>> You said in the middle.
>> No, I said hit it here.
>> Where?
>> Here.
>> This looks like hard work.
>> Have you ever been to sea?
>> No.
>> You?
>> Where?
>> Sea.
>> When?
>> Yes.
>> How?
>> By boat.
>> Oh.
No. Never.
>> A soak, a shepherd,
and two quarrymen
who've never rigged a sail,
tied a knot, or held an oar.
>> They have heart.
There must be more like them.
>> I hope not.
The sea is pitiless.
Can only be conquered by men
of skill and experience.
Without that, you invite death.
I'll not sail with such a crew.
>> You've been ordered
by Pelias on pain of death.
>> Then at least my death
shall be quick.
All right, rest.
>> Hello, young man.
How are those
strong, young legs?
Don't you remember me?
You helped me across the river.
>> Of course.
>> I told you your charity
would be rewarded.
Go to Idas the mapmaker.
He'll show you the way
to the Golden Fleece.
>> Thank you.
>> What is this
slim-hipped youth to you?
A toy?
Do you play with him
to spite Pelias?
Why?!
Because you are jealous.
Because he worships Poseidon
instead of you.
>> Is that what you think,
great Zeus?
That my affection
is provoked by jealousy?
Rather than his
beautiful youth?
Rather than his thighs
as smooth and strong
as polished olive wood?
>> Enough!
>> Rather than his lips,
as sweet as ambrosia?
>> Hear me,
smooth-faced, insolent baby,
whatever trials
may lie ahead...
I will make them
10,000 times
more terrible!
>> ( thunder crashing )
>> ( music playing )
>> Oh, don't stop.
Play on, please.
>> There's a price.
A place on your ship.
>> What do you know of the sea?
>> Nothing.
>> To face the sea without
knowledge or skill
brings only death.
>> Of death I am knowledgeable.
Danger I do not fear.
And I can give you music.
Music that will tame
wild beasts,
lift men's hearts to heaven,
and cause the lark
to sing at night.
>> What is your name?
>> Orpheus.
>> What can I do for you?
>> I'm looking for a map.
>> I have many maps.
>> I'm looking for a map
that will lead me to
the Golden Fleece.
>> If such a map existed,
it would have a great price.
>> ( thunder crashes )
>> That's all I have.
>> Keep it.
You will have more use
for it than I.
Come in.
What do you know of the stars?
>> I've learned something
of them.
I've never seen a map
like this before.
>> There is no map like it.
Read it well
and it will take you
to the end of the world.
>> Here's Sagittarius.
And Cygnus.
And Delphinus.
This is a chart.
A chart through the stars.
>> No map can lead you
to the Fleece.
It lies in an unknown sea.
But follow this chart
and it will take you to
Tabletop Island.
There you will find
the prophet Phineas.
It is said he knows
the secret of the Fleece.
>> How is it possible
to make such a map?
>> With the help of my son
and apprentice Zetes.
The gods have given him eyes
10 times sharper than an eagle.
>> And you can see all the way
to the end of the world?
>> Only to the heavens.
To the great forms
of the constellations.
>> I could use someone
with such eyes on my crew.
>> That may well be,
but Zetes has work to do here.
Which he should be doing now.
May the gods speed your way.
>> Thank you for your gift.
>> Stop!
Somebody stop him!
Stop!
>> Is this what
you're looking for?
>> ( grunts )
>> Jason: The gods be thanked.
And you, sir.
>> My pleasure.
What is that?
>> A map.
>> Where does it lead you?
>> Phineas' island.
And from there to
the Golden Fleece.
>> So you're the young captain.
Men say you're a fool.
>> Only to hide their fear
and cowardice.
Do you share their opinion?
>> Do you know with whom
you speak?
Follow me.
>> Get more men, Canthus,
we'll dig her out.
>> ( laughing )
>> ( grunting )
>> ( shouting )
>> Who are you?
>> I am Hercules.
This boat is going to
find the Golden Fleece,
and I'm going with it.
Are you heroes
or are you cowards?
>> I'll go.
>> And I.
>> Remember me, sir?
>> The little thief.
>> Reformed thief, sir.
>> Hercules: Since when?
>> Since this morning, sir.
Nice little piece, sir.
>> My amulet.
>> A gesture of goodwill
on my part, sir.
For I would like
to come with you, sir.
>> Why?
>> To improve myself, sir.
To make amends.
Give me a chance,
will you, sir?
>> What, so you can steal
whatever you can, thief?
>> Well, who better to snatch
the Fleece than a thief?
>> Some wine, Mopsus?
A drink to our journey.
>> No, sir.
I've vowed never
to drink again.
>> So what do you reckon
to this lad Jason?
>> He talks well.
We'll see how he sails.
>> My last labor by far
was the most difficult.
I had to pick the golden apples
of Hesperides.
Now Atlas, my friend,
was the only Titan
tall enough to reach them.
So I held the weight
of the heavens in his stead.
>> To the end of the world?
>> What does your father say?
>> I haven't told him.
>> A musician?
>> Yes.
>> There you are,
musician.
Oar in the water.
>> Jason!
>> What are you doing here?
>> I'm coming with you.
>> You can't.
>> Oh, really?
>> Not a woman.
>> ( beating )
>> Shore scum.
Look at them.
I'll give us 10 days.
>> Keep in time.
Zetes. Follow the drum.
Watch the men in front of you.
>> Hey!
Come out.
>> Come here!
Come here!
>> Hey. Kill him.
>> What's this little bastard
doing on board?
>> Let's throw him overboard.
>> Why?
>> He's the king's son.
We hate him.
>> We do?
>> Yes.
>> We could nail him
to the mast and let the gulls
peck his eyes out.
>> Quiet.
Echion, put that away.
Put it away now.
>> Do as he says.
>> There will be no
bloodshed on board.
>> Watch that boy, sir.
He's as slippery as a snake.
>> He's my brother.
Everyone back to your oars.
>> Acastus: I do not blame
them for hating me.
It is my father's reputation.
It is a curse for me.
A curse I wish to undo.
If I sail with you,
I will rid myself of it.
>> How's that?
>> If we have the Fleece,
we may rid Ioclus of a tyrant.
A monster.
If you have the Fleece,
you can destroy him.
>> If I have the Fleece,
I'm bound to give it
to your father.
Our mother's life is forfeit
if I do not.
>> Well, that is why I'm here.
To help our mother.
For, Jason, through this
bargain, I have learned
what my father really is.
>> A ship.
A lone ship.
>> Why?
What does it mean?
Where is this ship?
>> Still distant.
In a sea beyond our knowledge.
Beyond our reach.
>> Why do you smile?
Is it a good omen?
Is it a bad omen?
>> This youth,
he has a pleasant face.
>> Oh, you don't put cheese
before the bread.
What are you doing?
Salt is good.
>> ( men chatting )
>> See yourself in the air.
Keep that picture in your mind.
Your legs are springs,
your arms wings.
>> ( men laugh )
>> The eye of the Bull
above us.
We'll soon leave charted waters.
Does that not fill you
with wonder?
>> Yes.
>> What do you see?
>> Nothing.
It's as if the gods have put
a blind before our eyes.
>> Argos, have we steered
a straight course?
>> To the best of my ability
without a landmark or the sun
to guide us.
>> Rocks!
Steer left! Steer left!
>> Land!
>> ( wood creaks )
>> Hercules, Orpheus,
Echion, come with me.
The rest of you stay here.
>> There should be
no island here.
>> ( men screaming )
>> To your oars!
>> Jason, come on!
>> To your oars!
>> Poseidon,
god of the sea.
>> Where's Jason?
>> Jason!
Jason!
Jason!
>> ( roars )
>> Hold on, Echion.
Echion, hold on.
>> ( screaming )
>> Jason!
>> Where's Jason?
Stop!
We must search for Jason.
>> ( screaming )
>> Get up!
>> ( screaming )
>> Enough!
>> ( laughing )
>> Enough.
>> Brother Poseidon,
tsk, tsk, tsk.
Our apologies.
>> Acastus!
>> Jason.
>> ( coughing )
>> The others?
>> Mopsus: Echion is lost.
So is Hercules, sir.
>> It's Hercules!
>> What have you done to him?
>> You demean yourself.
This boy would sooner sleep
with a whore
than honor you.
>> Judge him not
by your own base principles.
>> Watch.
>> Argos: The mast has spring.
Forward strake plankings
are weeping in the waterline,
which means the bilge
will be rising.
That's not all.
The yardarm's splintering.
>> And, sir,
we've lost the map.
>> To your oars!
>> ( men shouting )
>> Keep it steady!
>> Hard to row!
>> ( men muttering )
>> It's bad.
It's very bad.
She's hurt, Jason.
>> We'll find timber.
We'll make repairs.
>> We haven't got the tools.
>> What about a hunting party?
Nothing like fresh roast
venison to cheer the spirit.
>> Soldiers.
Soldiers!
Form a phalanx!
Come on!
>> Wait.
Zetes.
All women?
>> All women.
>> Welcome to Lemnos.
>> Majesty, Prince Jason.
Our Queen Hypsipyle.
>> Welcome.
I understand you require
some materials of us.
>> Only a few things.
Some timber,
sailing cloth.
>> Of course.
You are welcome
to these things.
>> My gratitude, Majesty.
>> This is when a garden
looks best, don't you agree?
A garden
should be a little wild.
It should be fertile.
You should feel the force
of creation in it.
We will drink wine
pressed from my own grape.
Young and sharp.
Mmm.
You can feel the earth in it.
Taste its richness.
>> For my fourth labor,
I had to hunt
the Erymanthian boar.
Imagine a boar
that's huge, hairy,
and full of hate.
>> He is Pollux.
>> He is Castor.
>> We are simple men.
He is a quarryman.
I am a stonemason.
>> Stonemason?
>> So, where are all the men?
>> Fighting.
>> Oh, yeah?
Who?
>> It's been so long,
I have forgotten.
Please.
>> Where's Jason?
>> Why aren't you
with the others?
The other men,
they all seem to have
lost their senses.
But you...
>> I have an advantage.
My senses are dulled.
>> Why?
>> I had a love.
Eurydice.
Whose laughter
was soft as rain
and eyes were bright
as the sky.
I lost her
to death.
To lose her was to lose
a universe.
If the Fleece can grant a man
his heart's desire,
it may give me another chance.
But perhaps to love
what cannot be yours
is a wound that only death
may heal.
>> ( wings flapping )
>> I finished, Argos.
>> ( quietly ) Excellent.
Excellent.
>> Let us see what
the future holds.
>> What does it say?
>> That your destiny
is to be king.
What is this?
>> It's nothing.
>> Nothing?
Did he say nothing?
Hmm.
It appears you are quite
forgotten.
>> O most adored goddess,
hear us
and accept
the coming sacrifice.
The sacrifice of men.
>> Tonight we feast.
Tonight we rejoice.
For it is my wish
that every man of the Argo
take a wife from my people.
>> ( men laugh )
>> I will make you
princes of this island.
And your leader king.
>> ( cheering )
>> Let us go to the temple
this very evening
and celebrate the promise
of eternal bliss.
>> Atalanta: Jason.
Jason.
It's a trap.
They're going to kill you.
I've been to their temple.
I know what they're planning.
A sacrifice of men.
>> ( men laughing )
>> Fools.
Don't you see?
The men aren't away.
They're dead.
Look, this is their armor.
>> ( laughs )
Absurd.
>> Why are you saying these
ridiculous things?
>> She loves you.
She loves you and wants to
make you her own.
Do not let her envy
corrupt our love.
Remove her.
>> Jason!
>> No, wait.
Wait.
This is not the purpose
of our voyage.
>> What can you find on this
voyage that you cannot
find here?
I promise you
infinite happiness.
>> Perhaps we should
go back to the boat.
>> ( grumbling )
>> Run!
>> ( women screaming )
>> What are your orders, sir?
>> You decide.
>> I'm not the captain.
>> The boat is near sinking.
We're lost.
We have no food,
water.
I don't know what to do.
>> There are two dozen men here
who trusted you.
They'll trust you again
if you show some mettle.
So forget your own troubles
and remember you're the son
of a king
and damn well do your duty.
>> Hera.
I ask you,
please,
show me a sign.
Anything.
>> He comes with purpose
in his heart.
It is the Fleece
that draws him.
>> The Fleece?
The Fleece?
>> ( man shouting )
>> You fight like a woman,
General.
>> ( yells )
>> Where's your thirst
for battle?
Perhaps we should relieve him
of his command.
>> Father.
I must speak with you urgently.
It concerns our security.
>> Later.
>> It concerns the Fleece.
>> Where is this young man
with the pleasant face?
>> Closer than any
have been before.
>> Set your course west
toward the unknown sea.
>> I will find him for you,
Father.
And I will destroy him.
>> ( drum beating )
>> Wild boar
in honey sauce.
>> With onions.
>> Little salt,
little tarragon.
>> Perhaps fried onion.
>> My god.
>> Castor.
>> What?
>> I am hungry.
>> Me, too.
It's you
and these onions.
>> Everybody row.
If you don't row, we die.
>> I wouldn't mind rowing
if we actually knew
where we was going.
>> It's what we chose.
We're none of us prisoners.
>> Even prisoners get fed.
Begging your pardon, sir.
But where are we now?
>> We are east of Lemnos.
>> Yeah, but where
is that, then?
>> We seek Phineas
on the Tabletop Island.
>> Forgive me for asking, sir,
but how should we find
this island, seeing as we've
got no map?
>> Your place is to row,
not to question.
>> I don't mind rowing
if it's going somewhere.
>> Yeah.
>> Do we know where
we're going, sir?
>> Phanus: This is mad.
We should turn back.
>> Yeah, before we all
starve to death.
>> Zetes.
>> Sir?
>> I need to see the stars.
I remember.
From the map.
The island lies just under
that place in the heavens
where the dog lies left
of the archer.
You show me that and I shall
have is there by nightfall.
If not, we shall turn back.
>> But, sir,
it is daylight.
How shall I see the heavens?
>> Have faith in your strength.
>> Yes!
Yes, I see them!
I do!
>> Draw them for me.
Draw what you see.
This way.
Argonauts, get to your oars.
We sail this way to land.
I'm sure of it.
>> To your oars.
To your oars.
>> Land! I see land!
>> ( cheering )
>> An island,
flat like a table top.
>> Well done, young master.
>> We will split up.
Search for Phineas in
different directions.
>> Food is what we need.
Not prophets.
>> ( screaming )
>> ( growls )
>> Help me!
Help me!
Help me!
>> ( screeches )
>> ( screams )
>> ( crunches )
>> Sir! Sir!
Demons! Demons!
Demons like-- like--
>> We saw the food, sir,
in the temple.
>> Slow down. One at a time.
Phanus?
>> Sir, there's a temple
up there. There's food in it.
But there's these creatures.
They ate Butes and Tiphys.
>> We must leave this place.
>> We cannot leave.
We must find Phineas.
>> Indeed.
You have found him,
Jason of Ioclus.
I am Phineas.
>> How do you know who I am?
>> I am a soothsayer.
My gift is great.
I know what you're seeking,
young man.
>> Then you can help us?
>> I've been 40 years
on this island.
Exiled by the gods.
In their jealousy of my gift,
they ripped out my eyes.
And for good measure,
they placed me here
to be tormented by hunger
and Harpies.
>> Harpies?
>> Those monsters.
They are part of my torment.
The other part is hunger.
Perpetual hunger.
A table groaning with food
every day.
But to touch it
is death.
>> Can you show us the way
to the Golden Fleece?
>> I will point you
in the right direction
for the price of a small favor.
>> ( growls )
>> ( growls )
>> ( screeches )
>> ( screeches )
>> ( groans )
>> ( roars )
>> The Fleece
lies in Colchis.
The kingdom of Aertes.
>> Jason: What do you
know of him?
>> A ruthless tyrant
who guards the Fleece
jealously.
His daughter Medea
is a sorceress
whose powers protect him.
She is the guardian
of the Fleece.
>> How do we find Colchis?
>> Young man,
you must enter
the Eastern Ocean.
And there is but one way.
Through the dark rocks,
the doom of all that have
gone before you.
>> Men in the water!
>> The boat is sunk.
The crew drowned.
I see bodies
crushed,
sucked down.
>> Is your brother dead?
>> No.
He lives.
He is saved.
He is saved by one
who is loved by the gods.
It is he
who desires the Fleece.
>> ( coughs )
The rocks.
( coughs )
The rocks sank my ship.
We were sailing between them
and they came together.
Crushed my ship.
Crushed my ship
as I stood on the bow
without warning.
Nobody told me.
How was I to know?
>> I'm Jason,
Prince of Ioclus.
>> Aspyrtes, Colchis.
>> Colchis?
We're headed to Colchis.
>> You are?
Then I may be able to help you.
My father's the ruler
of Colchis.
And I believe he will make you
very welcome.
First, however,
we must find a route
that will convey us
safely there.
>> Do you know of one?
>> No.
But I do know that to sail
between these rocks
is certain death.
>> Orpheus.
We need your dove.
>> Why?
Fly true, little friend.
May the gods guide you.
>> Row!
>> Hard to row!
Hard to row!
>> This is death! Death!
>> A great blackness.
I see nothing.
>> And the ship?
>> There is no ship.
It is gone.
I see only wreckage.
Darkness.
The ship is lost.
>> Lost?
>> Indeed.
>> Murderer.
Murderer!
( sobbing )
>> ( laughing, cheering )