Vikings

What do you want?

I want to know if a woman will succeed to the kingdom of Kattegat.

You mean after the death of Ragnar?

Yes.

It is unwise to imagine the death of kings.

I still ask you.

Yes, I have seen it.

A woman will one day rule in Kattegat.

Will it be me?

You know the truth but you will not say.

I have already said enough.

No.

No!

The gods are here.

They're watching.

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Is it fun, Ivar?

Out of the way!

Be careful not to break my bones!

Out of the way!

Do you want to go again?

Faster! Faster!

Now, where are the little boys?

Bjorn! Bjorn! Bjorn!

Come here!

Let me see.

Ubbe. Hvitserk. Sigurd. Ivar.

Ivar!

Ah, you are all so big.

Queen Aslaug.

I have carved these runes for you.

They will help to heal you.

I swear it.

Thank you.

Tell me,

why did Porunn leave?

Nobody knows. She just disappeared one night.

It seems a long time ago now.

She left behind your daughter.

Don't worry, we will take care of her.

And something for you, Ivar.

What is that?

So, Paris was everything Athelstan said it would be.

Yes, and everything Ragnar dreamed.

And more beside.

Today we grieve for our dead,

but we should all be proud of what we have achieved!

Aye!

This is a lock from the gates of Paris!

Whoa!

I hacked it off myself.

Paris has made us all rich!

But to be rich only means one thing!

To satisfy our dreams.

Nothing can stop us!

Now, Ragnar is dangerously ill.

It is true he may die.

But who is your king?

Ragnar!

And to whom do we owe our allegiance?

Ragnar!

And to whom do we owe our gratitude?

Ragnar!

Ragnar himself has always shown his gratitude

to those who have trusted and believed in him.

For example, his loyal friend,

the English monk Athelstan...

Who helped him to understand many things.

Ragnar always claimed we went to Paris

because of Athelstan!

Therefore...

I order the arrest of Floki for the murder of Athelstan.

No, no, Floki, don't!

What I did, I did for the common good,

for the sake of all of us!

I have nothing to answer for.

Don't you remember, Bjorn?

How we talked about that Christian priest,

and how you also feared his influence on your father?

Why don't you admit it?

Admit it!

Are you going back to Hedeby?

Yes. I leave tomorrow.

There is much to do. Of course.

But remember we plan to raid Paris again,

after we've replenished our forces.

I can't wait, Bjorn Ironside.

You spoke well today. I'm proud of you.

Someone had to.

And please, Bjorn, let me know if...

If Ragnar lives or dies.

It's Lagertha!

We are home!

- I want to see him! - Where is he?

Quickly!

She's here.

- Einar! - Earl Kalf.

My friend.

It's for you.

You see?

Erlendur, son of King Horik.

So, what is this?

This is a Frankish weapon.

They call it a crossbow.

I think it will prove to be very useful.

Perhaps.

But not as useful as this.

You should bury that. Hoard it.

Save it for when you're dead.

I can't wait that long.

Good folk of Hedeby.

See what we have brought back from Paris.

Not just me, but also Lagertha.

During the fierce fighting that took place

along the walls and the gates of Paris,

about which the poets will soon have their say,

I saved Lagertha's life.

- Yeah. - Oh.

And she saved mine.

So I propose, even though we are not married,

Lagertha and I will share the earldom

and rule together as equals.

As your Earl, that is my determination.

Please, stop it! Stop it!

Leave him alone!

Stop! Please, please!

Stop it! Stop throwing!

Leave him alone! Leave him!

Leave him. Stop it! Please, stop it.

Stop it!

Leave him alone.

Get out of here! Get out of here. Oh!

To shame me like this, Bjorn,

for defending the gods.

Come on, keep them moving.

This way, this way. Come, come, come, come!

Gentlemen, do I have something special for you today.

Please, come in. See this, see this, see this.

Look at this one here. She'll give you

a very special price for this one, my friend.

Huh? Yeah?

Get back. Back, back, back.

The Queen is coming!

Back. The Queen! The Queen is coming. Back!

Who are these people?

They are from Paris, and they're for sale, Queen Aslaug,

for a very good price, by the way.

Father!

How much you've grown, little man.

You're awake.

Nothing gets past you, Ubbe, huh?

Are you well again?

I'm alive...

Unfortunately.

Unfortunately?

Do you want to be king one day?

Of course, Father. Yes?

Yes. Yes?

Then get me some ale.

I'm going to tell Mother!

Mother! Father is awake.

Well, don't you care?

Of course I do.

Go and tell everyone that Ragnar the King lives!

Hey, Angrboda.

What have you got there for me?

Would you help me?

Mmm. Thank you.

Oh, that's so good.

Ragnar is awake.

Angrboda, go feed the chickens over there.

He will kill me.

It was a mistake for me to carve the runes.

Why would I try to save him? What's wrong with me?

Helga...

My beautiful, faithful wife.

Mother of my child.

Helga...

Please help me escape.

Please.

Help me, Helga! Help me!

Help...

Ubbe. What's that?

I don't know.

That looks like a road.

And that a sea.

Maybe.

Where did you find it?

In a house in Paris.

Whoever owned it clearly thought

it was more important than anything else he had.

He fought hard to save it.

What's it to you, Bjorn?

It's my destiny.

How about over here, Earl Kalf?

Yes, it's good.

I will. Thank you.

I will tell you a story...