Stargate Origins (2018–…): Season 1, Episode 1 - Episode #1.1 - full transcript
Young Catherine Langford embarks on an unexpected adventure to unlock the mystery of what lies beyond the Stargate in order to save the Earth from darkness.
Catherine, come.
What is it, Cat?
Still don't know.
Metal?
Most archaeological finds
from this period are stone,
but not this one.
My father believes
it's melted meteorite.
Ten years of research
and you're still not sure.
These things take time.
And no more money
means no more research.
Not here, at least.
Well, I'm grateful
for the mystery.
Otherwise, our chance encounter
at the market may havenever come to pass.
That would have been tragic.
I, um...
I'm... I'm awfully, uh,
excited to meet your father.
He's a fine and, uh,
fascinating fellow.
You're cute when you're nervous.
It's true, young man.
I am fascinating.
Father, there you are.
You said that a Captain James Beal
wouldbe stopping by to say hello
and see our little sphinx here.
Yes, sir.
Pleased to meet you, sir.
Pleasure is mine.
Have you any money on you?
To help with the cause...
Uh, well, I didn't...
I'm pulling your leg.
Will you be joining
us for supper?
I'll teach you how to
write your name inancient hieroglyphs.
Sounds delightful.
Excellent.
My apologies for
arriving so late, I was...
Well, I was waylaid
by a telegram.
It seems our
old friend Deitrich,
my partner
in all this madness, won't be returning.
What?
He was in Berlin,
dredging up backers
for our work.
What was his message?
It is so odd.
Just a curt goodbye
and nothing more.
It's not how I imagined
he would leave us.
Maybe this really is over.
Well, I do hope you're hungry.
He's actually a terrible cook,
so beware.
He's very nice.
Stop it.
Yes, he is.
Though, it's still all very new.
And your eyes are
still all lit up.
Catherine, I hope you realize
you don't have to leaveEgypt on my account.
I'm not.
Owens, at the museum
was so impressed
with my cataloging
of our Giza artifacts
that he offered me a position.
I thought you'd be proud of me.
No, Catherine.
I am, but...
Our work, this is
your legacy as well.
You just said it was over.
Where is the money
coming from this time?
Now, that's none of
your concern, is it?
It's none of my concern?
I spent my entire childhood
living your work.
And now you're being stubborn.
You're being ridiculous
and condescending!
You never take even a moment
to slow down and think
before you act.
You are just like your mother.
Catherine!
What're you doing, Catherine?
What is this?
It is here.
I don't believe this.
It's really here.
It's really truly here.
Look, exactly like
the hieroglyph.
I'm so proud of you.
Come.
Yeah.
Behold, the gateway
to history...
- Hello? Excuse me?
- Is finally...
Please, stop.
Stop. Please, stop.
May I help you?
My sincere apologies.
You must be ProfessorPaul Langford.
I am, and...
My name is Dr. Wilhelm Brucke.
Chief occultist to the Fuehrer.
I feared we might
never find you.
Although, it is to be expected,
since the world has
forgotten you exist.
I beg your pardon?
Do you have any idea
what you have uncovered here?
We have some theories, yes.
I come with more than theory.
Looking through the prism
of several dead languages...
Have you ever seen this before?
Where did you find this?
I procured it from a felonious little
spice dealerin Thailand two years ago.
I don't understand.
Surely, you are familiar
with the recent theoryof Einstein-Rosen bridges.
I still don't understand.
Too busy studying
the ancient Egyptians, huh?- Yes.
Forest for the trees, Professor.
When I laid eyes
upon this parchment,
I knew I had found
something truly special,
which holds meaning
beyond our world,
of what we can only
imagine, for now.
Have you never wanted to
take a step back, so you could look at it?
Never imagined that this
might be, say, a doorway?
A doorway?
Evening, fraeulein.
Why ever are you
sneaking around solate at night?
I was hoping to brush
up on my German.
Ah, you must be Catherine.
Wait, no. Wait,
wait, wait. Stop.
- Hands, hands!
- Okay, okay.
Wonderful of you to join us.
What is this?
Where is Deitrich?
Poor Deitrich.
Upon alerting me
to your whereabouts,
I'm afraid he was met
with a disastrous differenceof opinion in Berlin.
Let go of me.
Heinrich, there's no need
for this weapon.
Let's be civilized here.
Stefan, Gunter, rope.
- Let go of me!
- Catherine.
Catherine, do as
they say, please.
Go finish preparations.
Civilized, huh?
Poor fool...
All this time, completely
oblivious to its true purpose,
its true power.
One only I comprehend.
These symbols, in this order.
Who are you?
I'm the answer you
have been looking for.
And what do you plan
to do with us?
Patience, professor.
You will soon know.
First, I will open
our little doorway here.
It's time to show you what
I've come all this way to do.
What is it, Cat?
Still don't know.
Metal?
Most archaeological finds
from this period are stone,
but not this one.
My father believes
it's melted meteorite.
Ten years of research
and you're still not sure.
These things take time.
And no more money
means no more research.
Not here, at least.
Well, I'm grateful
for the mystery.
Otherwise, our chance encounter
at the market may havenever come to pass.
That would have been tragic.
I, um...
I'm... I'm awfully, uh,
excited to meet your father.
He's a fine and, uh,
fascinating fellow.
You're cute when you're nervous.
It's true, young man.
I am fascinating.
Father, there you are.
You said that a Captain James Beal
wouldbe stopping by to say hello
and see our little sphinx here.
Yes, sir.
Pleased to meet you, sir.
Pleasure is mine.
Have you any money on you?
To help with the cause...
Uh, well, I didn't...
I'm pulling your leg.
Will you be joining
us for supper?
I'll teach you how to
write your name inancient hieroglyphs.
Sounds delightful.
Excellent.
My apologies for
arriving so late, I was...
Well, I was waylaid
by a telegram.
It seems our
old friend Deitrich,
my partner
in all this madness, won't be returning.
What?
He was in Berlin,
dredging up backers
for our work.
What was his message?
It is so odd.
Just a curt goodbye
and nothing more.
It's not how I imagined
he would leave us.
Maybe this really is over.
Well, I do hope you're hungry.
He's actually a terrible cook,
so beware.
He's very nice.
Stop it.
Yes, he is.
Though, it's still all very new.
And your eyes are
still all lit up.
Catherine, I hope you realize
you don't have to leaveEgypt on my account.
I'm not.
Owens, at the museum
was so impressed
with my cataloging
of our Giza artifacts
that he offered me a position.
I thought you'd be proud of me.
No, Catherine.
I am, but...
Our work, this is
your legacy as well.
You just said it was over.
Where is the money
coming from this time?
Now, that's none of
your concern, is it?
It's none of my concern?
I spent my entire childhood
living your work.
And now you're being stubborn.
You're being ridiculous
and condescending!
You never take even a moment
to slow down and think
before you act.
You are just like your mother.
Catherine!
What're you doing, Catherine?
What is this?
It is here.
I don't believe this.
It's really here.
It's really truly here.
Look, exactly like
the hieroglyph.
I'm so proud of you.
Come.
Yeah.
Behold, the gateway
to history...
- Hello? Excuse me?
- Is finally...
Please, stop.
Stop. Please, stop.
May I help you?
My sincere apologies.
You must be ProfessorPaul Langford.
I am, and...
My name is Dr. Wilhelm Brucke.
Chief occultist to the Fuehrer.
I feared we might
never find you.
Although, it is to be expected,
since the world has
forgotten you exist.
I beg your pardon?
Do you have any idea
what you have uncovered here?
We have some theories, yes.
I come with more than theory.
Looking through the prism
of several dead languages...
Have you ever seen this before?
Where did you find this?
I procured it from a felonious little
spice dealerin Thailand two years ago.
I don't understand.
Surely, you are familiar
with the recent theoryof Einstein-Rosen bridges.
I still don't understand.
Too busy studying
the ancient Egyptians, huh?- Yes.
Forest for the trees, Professor.
When I laid eyes
upon this parchment,
I knew I had found
something truly special,
which holds meaning
beyond our world,
of what we can only
imagine, for now.
Have you never wanted to
take a step back, so you could look at it?
Never imagined that this
might be, say, a doorway?
A doorway?
Evening, fraeulein.
Why ever are you
sneaking around solate at night?
I was hoping to brush
up on my German.
Ah, you must be Catherine.
Wait, no. Wait,
wait, wait. Stop.
- Hands, hands!
- Okay, okay.
Wonderful of you to join us.
What is this?
Where is Deitrich?
Poor Deitrich.
Upon alerting me
to your whereabouts,
I'm afraid he was met
with a disastrous differenceof opinion in Berlin.
Let go of me.
Heinrich, there's no need
for this weapon.
Let's be civilized here.
Stefan, Gunter, rope.
- Let go of me!
- Catherine.
Catherine, do as
they say, please.
Go finish preparations.
Civilized, huh?
Poor fool...
All this time, completely
oblivious to its true purpose,
its true power.
One only I comprehend.
These symbols, in this order.
Who are you?
I'm the answer you
have been looking for.
And what do you plan
to do with us?
Patience, professor.
You will soon know.
First, I will open
our little doorway here.
It's time to show you what
I've come all this way to do.