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Previously on Vikings...
Is this what you
really want, brother?
Why do we fight each other?!
If we raided together, we would not
need to kill anymore of our young folk.
My mind tends the
same way as Ragnar's.
I will raid with you.
I have to leave.
Everyone hates me here.
But you were going to leave
and not even say goodbye to me?
- Who is Aslaug?
- She is a Gotaland princess.
Did you have
sex with her?!
Yes.
I don't love her.
But this woman is
carrying my child.
You must accept her.
You insult and
humiliate me.
I have no choice
but to leave you.
I'm coming with you.
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♪ More, give me more ♪
♪ Give me more ♪
♪ If I had a heart I could love you ♪
♪ If I had a voice
I would sing ♪
♪ After the night
when I wake up ♪
♪ I'll see what
tomorrow brings ♪
♪ I... I... I... ♪
♪ If I had a voice
I would sing ♪
Ubbe!
- Modir!
- Come here.
Let's go find out what your
your brother Hvitserk is doing?
All right.
The axe is much better
than the sword because...
- How?
- And the range!
Hello, Floki. You made it.
- Helga.
- Torstein.
Torstein, you're standing
in the way of the fire.
As usual.
Hello, Priest.
Ooh!
Why do you still
say such things?
So where is he?
Where is our Earl?
Behind you.
- Hey, Ubbe! Hey!
- Hello, Floki.
We've kind of missed you.
Well, I've been
busy like a dwarf,
building your new boats,
Ragnar Lothbrok,
even in the ice
and the snow.
So busy,
yet he still have so
much time to complain.
The boats are
nearly finished.
I think we all want to know where
we'll be raiding this summer.
Every year, all your people wonder
when you will order another raid West
and every year you
disappoint them.
I've even heard
some people say
that Earl Ragnar is becoming
like Earl Haraldson.
Let me put their
minds at ease.
You should.
Welcome, everyone.
As you all know, it
has taken a long time
to prepare ourselves.
To build our ships,
and to replace the young men
that we lost to the plague.
But now, now we are ready,
and this summer we shall
finally go West again.
Yay! Yeah!
We will return to England,
for that land was so generous
to us the last time.
But this time, we
shall not go alone.
For King Horik and Jarl Borg
have agreed to join us.
And perhaps we will not
have to return so quickly,
but stay in their
land for awhile,
explore it, maybe
even winter there.
Who knows?
But, I tell you, these
are interesting times.
The world is changing and
we must change with it.
We must act together,
for everyone's sake.
And now that I have put
your minds to rest,
who is hungry?
Thank you.
I've never seen you before.
What is your name?
My name is Hild, my lord.
Where are you from?
- Upsalla.
- Upsalla.
Thank you.
What were you talking
about with her?
We were talking about
movements in the shield-wall.
Girl, bring me
some more food.
- I have to eat for two.
- Yes, my lady.
How old are you?
I don't know.
Old enough, I'd say.
Be careful who you choose
to be familiar with.
Yes, my Lady Aslaug.
What is it?
What is what?
You...
You are acting very...
strangely.
Oh, you think it is strange
for a pregnant woman
to want her husband to
be supportive and kind?
No.
Then why do you think
I'm acting "strangely"?
I don't know.
You don't know that you're
flirting with other women
and showing them you
want to bed them?
I am not doing that.
You're saying such things
because of your condition.
My "condition"?!
Tell your beautiful mother
that I am not doing
what she thinks.
Yes, you are.
Women know these things.
I know it especially, because
I have certain gifts.
Gifts?
I see things
others cannot.
Ah!
You mean you are a Volva?
Seeress?
I may be.
They say that Volvas practice
forbidden *** rites.
Shall I stay awake?
The fact is, you want to
sleep with that girl,
even though she is barely
above a slave girl.
That is such an
insult to me.
I do not want to sleep
with that girl,
whatever her name is.
Good night, little one.
And now I'm going to sleep.
I won't let you sleep until
I have told you this:
I will bear you
another son.
If you like, you can feel
him stirring in my belly.
But, because you treat me like
an idiot, I make this prophecy.
My father killed
the dragon Fafnir,
and our new son will be born with the
image of the serpent in his eye.
This much I know.
What is it you want?
The gods have
given me sons,
as they promised.
But I want to know
what the future holds.
What will become of them?
The sons of Ragnar
Lothbrok will be spoken of
as long as men have
tongues to speak.
They will enjoy
that much fame?
One of them will marry
the daughter of a king.
Another will discover and sail
around the sea that has no tides.
All this, and more,
have I foreseen.
Then they will have
more fame than I,
their father?
What about Bjorn?
What about my son Bjorn?
What of him?
Is he alive?
It was of him I
was speaking.
Will I ever see him again?
You ask too
many questions.
I have said enough.
- See for yourself. Good salted fish.
- Not today.
You're a disgrace.
I have lost everything!
My sons,
my husband, finally
my daughter.
I am not going
to lose you.
Yesterday your brother spoke
of the summer's raid.
He's going west again,
with King Horik.
You must ask him to
take you with him.
Look at me!
You will look better if you
have something to believe in.
I am giving you a
choice, Rollo.
Go and speak with
your brother,
or...
or take this blade,
push it into your
ribs right now.
Stay in hell for
all eternity.
One day, Hvitserk,
you will ride a horse,
just like this.
Ragnar.
You should all leave.
- Come on, boys.
- Ubbe, go with your mother.
I said everyone.
- Well, I just thought...
- Everyone.
Well,
are you going
to take a seat?
So...
where have you been
for so long, brother?
Carrying around
my heavy heart,
cursing the gods,
cursing myself,
and then drinking ale until
I almost forgot everything.
So why are you here now?
I am your brother.
You chose to fight
against me.
I remember when we were boys,
we often fought
against each other.
Isn't that always the
way with brothers?
They hate and love each
other all the time.
You could have killed me,
like you killed One-Eye.
I could never have killed you.
Tell me, why should I
ever trust you again?
Because I ask you to.
Shouldn't you be
asking for forgiveness
after everything
you have done?
I ask only for the opportunity
to regain your respect,
to fight beside you
again in battle.
I have nothing.
You have suffered.
But many people suffered more
because of what you did.
Let me think on it.
Then I'll give
you my decision.
You broke my heart.
Good!
Use your fear!
Not bad for a
shield-maiden.
Do you ever miss England?
No.
Sometimes.
I want you to come with me.
Of course.
I don't want to stay here
with the old people.
Good.
Perhaps you will
come in useful.
We will need the help
of all the gods,
including yours.
- Ungh!
- Ooh!
That's better!
- Yah!
- Ungh!
It is one thing
to use a weapon,
but another to kill.
Ungh!
Never hesitate.
King Horik!
Welcome indeed.
Earl Ragnar, my
great friend.
I heard you came by horse.
Where are your ships?
My ships are being prepared.
I could not wait.
I have waited an
eternity already.
Ja. I said to my sons,
hmm, I have to set off.
I cannot even wait
for the ice to melt.
My ships will
arrive soon enough.
And I look forward to getting to
know your sons and introducing mine.
There is someone here that
you will well remember.
Come here, Ubbe.
I can see, King Horik,
that you're not too...
delighted to see me, but I
hope you're not surprised.
We all made an agreement to raid
together and I've come to honor it.
The last time we met, Jarl Borg,
I had the distasteful task of burying
many of my kinsmen and friends.
And for the past
four years,
I've been paying you
profits from my lands.
But still, it is true,
I am not surprised
to see you.
Good.
Is this not Rollo,
the brother who
fought against us?
Yes.
And you spared his life?
The gods spared his life.
What is your decision?
I accept you back, Rollo.
I acknowledge you
as my brother,
but I forbid you
to raid with us.
I accept your judgment.
Drink to the gods!
King Horik.
Ahh!
I have to tell you,
Princess Aslaug,
it is the greatest privilege and
honor to be seated beside you,
the daughter of Sigurd.
Thank you, King Horik.
Such a compliment, from a man
like you, is always welcome.
Mm. Oh, it is true, I have also slain
dragons, just like your father.
Unfortunately, like most men, the
dragons were only inside my head.
How old are you, Ari?
Seventeen. Nearly eighteen.
Will this be
your first raid?
Yes.
I can't wait to prove
myself in battle.
I want my father
to be proud of me.
I have a son
about your age.
Where is he?
I would like to meet him.
I do not know where he is.
That is by his choice.
I should never have
mentioned him. Drink.
I have made a decision.
I do not wish Jarl
Borg to raid with us.
But we had an agreement.
Why not?
Why do you not want your
brother beside you?
Because you don't trust him enough.
It is the same for me with Jarl Borg.
I cannot bring myself to
trust him completely.
You must inform him
of our decision.
- Skol.
- Skol.
Come look!
Are you jealous?
Hmph! They won't even
make it out of the Fjord.
They are beautiful, King Horik.
Mm-hm.
Jarl Borg,
thank you for waiting.
So...
when do we set sail?
Forgive me, Jarl Borg,
but we have decided
not to seek your help.
I thought we had
an agreement.
It is not my desire to
break that agreement.
Believe me, I wish
it to remain intact.
- But on this occasion...
- On this occasion?
On this occasion, the silver thread
is slit, the golden cup breaks
and the pail is smashed
at the spring.
I know much about what happens
here that you do not.
I know things about Ragnar
Lothbrok you do not know.
I knew his first wife,
Lagertha, and their son Bjorn.
I know his strengths, and
I know his weaknesses.
Why should I need to
know his weaknesses?
Because he is
your his ally.
It is always a strength to know
the weaknesses of your friends,
is it not?
I might be interested
in what you know.
But how do I know you and
I can trust each other?
Hmm?
Your brother gives with one hand
and takes away with the other.
How many times must you
suffer his injustices?
If only you had stayed strong,
we would have overcome.
And now he does with
you as he wishes.
It's terrible to witness the state into
which you have fallen... you, Rollo,
the greatest warrior.
What do you want?
Abandon your
brother for good.
You will never be
anything here.
Why would you stay?
What can you find?
Myself.
Yourself?
Yourself?!
If you want to find yourself...
You're a fool.
Yes.
But someday I
hope to be wise.
We can take three more!
We can take both of them!
You'll have need of these!
It can't come soon enough!
That's my axe, so
keep it with me!
Okay, get it.
All right.
Hey.
Now you be a good boy,
and you do what your
mother tells you.
Most of the time.
Hey. Ooh!
I love you.
Good boy.
Farewell, my wife.
And you, Sigurd.
We will make a sacrifice to Thor,
but I believe you shall
cross the sea safely.
I shall get word to
you as soon as I can.
I will miss you...
your pride.
So will I.
Hoist sails!
- Heave!
- Hoist sails!
- Heave! Heave!
- Hoist!
- Heave!
- Dig in the oars! Oars!
Hold!
Steady now!
Row!
What do you think?
That we ought to be
near land by now.
What now?
We wait.
Oh!
Aesir is angry!
Odin, help us!
You having fun yet, Horik?
It's going to tear,
get it down!
What is that?
That's the sound of
waves hitting rocks.
Set the oars! Prepare
to pull away!
Pull away!
Quickly!
You asked to see me?
Yes, sit.
We have not made friends.
It is my fault.
But, if you want to,
we can be friends now.
After all,
we a family and Ragnar has
forgiven his brother.
I would be honored to be
considered your friend.
Let's not fool
one another.
You were once
where I am now.
Perhaps you wish to
return to this status?
If so, I don't blame you.
But in the meantime,
let's not be enemies.
Women should stick
together more.
That's true.
And we should rule!
All things would be better.
Friend.
Friend.
We've been blown
miles off course,
who knows where we are?
The gods know, Priest.
What I want to know...
Where are all the ships?
How many do you see?
Only four.
Some of the others may
have been scattered.
Or they all might
all have foundered.
Father! Father, come see!
What did I tell you, boy?
Land!
I told my sons Ragnar
always finds land!
Where do you
suppose we are?
I build boats Ragnar,
you're the navigator.
Ha!
Ragnar, Ragnar.
There's fish.
...tell you about it.
You were the strong man at the
back of the ship, weren't you?
Learn to tell a joke!
Oh, you're gonna
need your fill, lad.
I feel like I'm going
to have nice sleep now.
That's all I need.
Ha!
He's paying no heed.
Agh! Agghhh!
Ari! Ari!
Shields!
- Shields!
- Get down! Get down!
Priest! In!
Together! Together!
They're everywhere.
But how many?
Erlendur, do not
be dismayed.
Meet everything head-on.
Whether we live or die today
is in the hands of the gods.
They already know if we sup
with them tonight, so fear not.
Fight well, and
if you fall,
surely Odin will take
you to Valhalla.
Odin!
Agh!
Ungh!
Agh! Aghhh! Aghhhh!
Agghhh!
- Horik is in trouble.
- What?
- Horik is in trouble.
- Then help him!
Aggghhhhh!
Aghhhhh!
Perhaps he can strike them
dead with his holy book!
Agggghhhhhh!
Meet death!
Go help Horik!
Torstein! We're
going around!
Agghhh!
Agh!
- Open!
- Open!
Close!
Aghhhh!
Ragnar!
Aghhhh!
That's it. Rip it off!
Rip it off!
You did not
hesitate today.
Take it, if you want.
What have you heard
about King Ecbert?
That he's just like you.
What on earth has caused you to bring
your muddy boots into my bathhouse?
Forgive me, sire.
But the Northmen have
come ashore in Wessex.
They defeated a large
force of our men.
They are here.
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