Vikings (2013–…): Season 2, Episode 4 - Eye for an Eye - full transcript

We'll stay here.

No, stop.

I'm not staying there.
It looks disgusting.

Princess, it will be winter soon enough.

If we have nowhere to live,
no roof over our heads,

no hearth fire to warm us,
we will all perish.

Surely we can find some Earl's hall,

somewhere more inviting and comfortable.

For my children.

And if we are to find such a place,

it would only take a few days before
someone took the news to Jarl Borg.



We will survive this.

Believe me, you and I can survive this.

It will make you stronger.

It will make your sons stronger, also.

People of Kattegat, welcome.

Let me introduce myself.

I am Jarl Borg of Gotland, your new ruler.

I promise you I only came
here to seek justice.

Earl Ragnar broke his sacred
promise he made to me

and therefore, by our laws,
he forfeited the right to rule.

You will find me a fair ruler.

Kattegat is an important trading
station and I mean to see it flourish.

If you all cooperate and work with
me, we shall have no problems.

Of course, I will want my wife,



more of my own people to join me here,

but that should not disturb you.
We will all be one family.

There will be no protest against my rule.

And there will be no law here except mine.

Whoever will deliver me the
whereabouts of Ragnar's wife,

his children and his brother,

will be paid his or her own
weight in silver and gold.

From now on, only criminals
will talk of Ragnar Lothbrok.

To all intents and purposes,
Ragnar Lothbrok is dead.

Why have you come?

I've come to ask you some questions.

Not too many.

I have no time to answer too many.

Then tell me this, wise one.

Did you foresee what has happened here?

And if so, did you warn the people?

I see what the gods allow me to see,

and say what they allow me to say.

Then you saw nothing?
Or you said nothing?

Do you have any other questions?

I'd like to know what will happen to me.

If, that is, the gods
will allow you to see.

Yes, I can see.

And I see an eagle.

I see that an eagle hovers over you.

But I also see that you
yourself are the eagle.

An eagle is a good sign.

Always, in the sagas, a good sign.

An eagle, a soaring bird.

A good sign from the gods.

Is it not true, old man?

Yes, I see an eagle,

and the eagle is your destiny, Jarl Borg.

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Sire, if we continue to do nothing,

their depredations will only spread.

They've not removed themselves nor
yet sailed away, as we all prayed.

Your army is collected, Sire,
and awaits your orders.

They expressed the desire to talk,

so, first, we should talk.

How are we to trust men like these

who kill without conscience, who
desecrate and pollute sacred places?

No, we cannot trust them.

Therefore, there will be an exchange
of hostages before we begin.

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And who are we to deliver
into their tender care?

- My son, Aethelwulf.
- Father?

A hostage of the highest
value is the safest hostage.

But I will not deliver you to them

until they have first delivered to me

a hostage of equal value to themselves.

They are savages, heathens. They
do not put a value on any life.

Oh, I...
I doubt that.

We are Christians, but not so
long ago we were also pagans.

And when we were pagans,

do you think we cared nothing
for our families? Our children?

But I swear to you, my son,

I would never surrender you without
your blessing and agreement.

Father, you know the answer to that.

I place myself in your hands.

I am at your disposal.

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- I said, get down
- Boys!

- Move it.
- I don't want to sit!

- Stop it!
- I'm not going to stop!

- Boys! Ubbe!
- Stop it!

Leave your brother alone!

- Stop it!
- Ubbe! Stop it!

- Come on, let's go.
- Hvitserk!

Here, give me the baby.

Ubbe!

Off him!

Everything is so dirty here.

You are safe here, and your
children are safe here.

Safe?

They will all die of some disease.

Look at the boys, already
so thin, so sickly.

- I can't stay here.
- You have to stay here.

Look, I know this is not
what you are used to,

but you will get used to it.

Many of our people live like this.

Life is not a walk across an open field.

Say what you want, Siggy.

We won't stay here.

- Who made all of these things?
- Nobody knows.

Some say a race of giants
once lived on this island.

Giants?

Sire, may I present Earl Ragnar Lothbrok.

You may leave us.

All of you.

Will you not join me, Ragnar Lothbrok?

The water is very temperate.

Now we are equal.

We can talk together honestly, man to man.

May I ask you a question, Ragnar Lothbrok?

Why do you not go home?

After the sack of the
minster at Winchester,

you surely have enough treasure.

And by staying,

you've given me time
to raise a large army.

I don't care about treasure.

I am a very curious man.

I want to see your lands, and I
want to see how you farm them.

You see, I am really a farmer.

Are you saying that if I offer you
some land, we could make a deal?

It's possible.

But I would want something in return.

You see, Ragnar Lothbrok,
I am an ambitious man.

I have great plans.

And you and your warriors could
help me to fulfill them.

What else did this
King of Wessex have to say?

That he might offer us land.

And you believed him? Can
you trust him, this Christian?

He wants something in return.

What does he want in return?

It's one of mine.

It's Thorvard.

Thorvard!

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Thorvard.
Welcome.

Thank you, My Lord.

I bring grave news for Ragnar Lothbrok.

Your lands are lost, invaded by Jarl Borg.

Your family is fled,
only the gods know where.

Now Jarl Borg lives in your great
hall and rules in your place.

- You're leaving?
- Of course I am.

I must find my family.

Are you not coming?

I'm minded to stay here, Ragnar,

to speak with this King Ecbert further.

I think he is afraid of us. I will
make some deal to our advantage.

You can't even speak their language.

How will you communicate?

If you will permit this man,
Athelstan, to remain with me,

he can do the talking.

Athelstan is a free man.

It is his choice.

If I can be of help to King
Horik, then I am happy to stay.

I am surprised to hear you say that.

For you know my family better than anyone.

You've always said how
important these contacts are

for the future and prosperity
of all your people.

So is it not more important
for me to remain here?

Are you sure you want to do this?

Then so be it.

Prepare the ships.

If you change your mind, your friends
will be leaving at first light.

May Thor fill your sails
to the place of vengeance.

Come on.

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Jarl Borg has invaded his
lands while Ragnar has been away.

He killed all who resisted.

Rollo, Princess Aslaug, Siggy,

Princess Aslaug's children,
they've all fled Kattegat.

I cannot believe it.

What are the gods thinking?

Ragnar will come back.

He will come back to fight for
his lands, and we must help him.

We can't.

- But you.
- It's not Earl Sigvard's quarrel.

Why should he fight
to restore Ragnar's lands?

You could ask him.

There are several farming
families who are willing

to fight with us against Jarl Borg.

How many?

Twenty, thirty warriors.

- That's not enough.
- No, not enough.

At least to do battle.

But perhaps enough to torment.

We have to make sure that Jarl Borg

never feels secure in his inheritance.

We can mount raids on his
outposts, disrupt his supplies.

Sooner or later, my brother will return,

and in the meantime, our task
is to keep his memory alive.

- Why are you smiling?
- I am smiling because...

A year ago, you would not
have spoken like this.

My brother forgave me, something
I thought impossible.

When I searched my heart,

I discovered that I always loved him.

I'd grown to hate myself.

I'm sorry.

You're tired.
You must want to sleep.

I'm not tired.

I don't want to sleep.

I want to fuck.

I want to feel alive.

You're still a handsome woman, Lagertha.

I'll say that for you.

There's something I want
to talk to you about.

As long as it has nothing
to do with Ragnar Lothbrok,

then talk away.

- Of course it has to do with Ragnar.
- Then I'm not interested.

Come into bed.

No.
Not until we have talked.

I told you, woman,

I don't want to talk
about your ex-husband.

He used to own your
body, but now I own it.

So come to bed.

It would be in your interest
to intervene in this affair.

How so?

Jarl Borg will bring his relations,

his family, his people from Gotland,

and place them on your doorstep.

On our doorstep, wife.

After Ragnar, you will be next.

Don't you understand?

- Forget Ragnar.
- Don't!

I am your husband.

Don't ever treat me like your whore.

I'm your wife.
I am not your whore.

Do you understand?

He's asleep.
Go to bed.

- But he...
- I said go to bed.

He will not harm me.

But thank you.

Up onto the overturned keel

We clamber with hearts of steel

Cold is the ocean's spray
Your death is on its way

Let me go!

Be strong though rain beats down

I beg you!

Upon your balding crown

With maidens you had your way

Get her!

And each must die someday

Please!

Priest!

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- What is it?
- Their forces have divided.

Four of their ships have sailed away.

Honest prayers are always
answered, Ealdorman Werferth.

Ubbe, Hvitserk, come away.

But we want to watch.

Lower it!
Pull it!

- Are my family here?
- No, but I know where they are.

Siggy sent a boy to
tell me, a farmer's son.

- Take me there.
- Tomorrow. After you have slept.

I shan't sleep.

Jarl Borg has taken away my sleep.

Unload!

What happened?

Thor was angry with us.

He beat his anvil and the
waves grew ever taller,

soaked the boats,

and one went down, heavy with water.

We saw it,

and heard the cries of the men
hauled down into the deep.

And then, at first light, we
saw another had vanished,

storm wrecked,
the men all drowned.

Thank the gods you're alive.

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- You were too late again.
- You couldn't hit a ship.

There'll be more.

Yes, they're everywhere.

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They're inside.

Ragnar!

Father!

- Little man.
- Father!

Hello, son.
I've missed you.

Thank the gods!

- You still have it.
- Yes.

I knew you were coming back.

I saw you down in the
field three days ago.

What did you call him?

His name is Sigurd
Snake-in-the-Eye.

I warned you, my love.

You questioned my prophecy,
but here's proof of it.

In your child's eye is the
serpent my father killed.

It is not a curse.
It is a blessing.

The gods have marked out your brother.

He will do great things.

You have made me happy.

Thank you, Helga.

Let's have a child.

If we survive, let's make a child.

I'm serious.

You can't laugh about everything.

Don't you want a child?

I do.

I would be worried that my
child would be like me.

Why would that worry you?

Oh, sweet Helga,

there are just things
you do not understand.

Let's put them to bed.

Ragnar.

I was afraid that I would
never see them again.

I always knew you would find us.

No, we cannot have sex.
Not for three days.

No more prophecies.

Just want to feel the warmth of it,

the heat of it.

Rollo is back.

Hello, brother.

Welcome to this shithole we call home.

Shall we talk?

I want to attack
Kattegat. Now.

I want to destroy Jarl Borg.

I want to make him suffer as
he has made my family suffer.

I want to kill that madr
strodinn with my bare hands.

Then I must be frank with you, brother.

I know you lost boats in the storm,

but it's a pity you didn't
return with more men.

As it is, we have no chance of defeating
Jarl Borg, or regaining Kattegat.

- Then we find more men.
- There are no more to find.

Believe me, I have tried.

And what's more, is that
news of your arrival

has only made our discovery more certain.

Jarl Borg has placed a
fortune on your head.

I am happy that
Ragnar Lothbrok has returned.

It will be a pleasure to fight him.

Yes, Ragnar Lothbrok enjoys a great
reputation amongst all our people.

He seems already like someone written
about in our stories, in our sagas.

He's like a great hero from long ago.

And yet, here he is,

still alive and not too far away.

Surely the gods will reward handsomely

anyone strong enough to defeat him.

After all, they have never taken
kindly on those who seek to join them,

pretending in their vanity
to be gods themselves.

Ragnar Lothbrok is one such,

and his vanity will kill him.

No.
Not his vanity.

I will kill him.

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No, no, no, no!
No, no!

Here is your destiny, apostate.

You are being crucified

in the name of our Savior,
Jesus Christ. Amen.

Amen.

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Please...

Wait!

- Your Highness.
- Sire.

Your Highness.

Must we really kill this man?

He is an apostate.

He has denied our Savior, Jesus Christ,

and returned to pagan and evil ways.

He has murdered good Christians.

I say he should die.

I say he should be crucified.
What do you all say?

- Crucify him!
- Crucify him!

Cut him down.

I said, cut him down.

Ragnar, they're here.

- Ragnar, they're coming.
- Who's coming?

Who do you think?
Jarl Borg and his men.

They've come to finish us off!

- It has been a long time.
- Hello, Ragnar.

I heard of your troubles.

I have brought these warriors to help you.

- And you are?
- I'm your...

Father.

I always knew in my heart
that I would see you again.

But I never guessed it would
be in such circumstances.

Who can guess the plans
and ways of the gods?

But now they have contrived
to bring us back together

and I, for one, am glad for it.

I do not need to ask
if you have been fed well.

You have grown so tall.

When this is over, we shall
have many stories to tell.

You and I, Father, are bound both
by ties of memory and blood.

It seems your mother and I have produced

a son that is both strong and wise.

And if my sister had lived,
she would have been the same.

Yes. And you are right to
carry her memory, as do I.

For a long time, Father, I feel I have
carried nothing else but memories.

But now, here, in this place,

with you and with my
mother, I feel reborn.

As if I have a life to lead.

Far too long.