Queen of Swords (2000) s01e02 Episode Script

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That should be enough to bless the vain,
white open.
And do it.
Until I want his goal, you're weekly at a
ready sergeant.
Capitan, the men I have are all sick.
And it's your lucky day.
More volunteers.
Come on.
And we're excuses, Sergeant.
Yes, Capitan.
Pay the hand.
I take it.
Where are you?
Never.
Get a half.
Your choice.
Make sure to make
a shot for a mountain.
Where's the supply ship?
Late.
I'm tired of beef for breakfast,
beef for lunch.
There's always corn.
No fruit, no spices.
Wait.
I beg your pardon.
That was mine.
Hmm.
What is it?
We could share.
Didn't think so.
You could at least have asked me first.
But then I'd have had to introduce myself
in exchange pleasantly.
I would have taken far too long.
So why not just grab it?
I was hungry.
I still am.
Very hungry.
And obviously being
a woman of wealth and
privilege, you wouldn't
know what that feels like.
You've arrived.
You're a doctor?
You rode all the way from Texas just to
see me.
We have been awaiting your arrival.
Great impatience.
I see you've already met Sanirita Avarado.
And now Dr. Allow me to show you around
our humble pueblo.
Can you read that?
Oh, what's that?
It calls himself a doctor.
I thought he was the most ill-mannered,
foul-smelling, arrogant.
Don't tell me you've run out of his horse.
Tarantula.
What?
A tarantula with beef, white as birds,
blood shoulders, blue eyes, green eyes.
Martha, I'm sorry to disturb you,
Sanirita.
I will come back.
No way, Louisa, what's wrong?
Torrio, my husband.
He was taken yesterday by some carriers.
The soldiers wanted to question him about
strolling cattle.
But I know Torrio.
He's not a thief.
I waited all night, but he did not come
home this morning.
I went to the jail.
And they said they don't let him go.
He must be on his way home.
and I'm very frightened for him.
This appeared.
Colonel, I'm only concerned
because my people
are gossiping when
they should be working.
Perhaps your people need a firmer hand.
You're robbed.
Maybe because I'm not a man.
They take advantage of me.
Sanirita, I am in the middle of some
business.
One of my workers is convinced that once
men enter your jail.
Never heard from again.
Disappearing husbands are nothing new.
You know, Sanirita, many a man discovers a
last two late.
But he's made an error in his choice of
life companion.
Enter!
Sanirita?
Captain.
Sanirita was just leaving.
I was?
Regretta, please.
How about Torrio?
Be careful, María, Theresa.
If one so beautiful as you were to
disappear, it would break my heart.
Don't worry, Colonel.
I have no intention of disappearing.
You are still behind schedule.
I have another excuse.
Yet another example of your own
incompetence?
We are behind schedule because the men are
robbed.
My heart.
Look.
A few dozen soldiers, some horses,
a small pueblo.
Sin significantly.
Do you have any idea what it takes to
build an end-gold?
And armies.
And and Colonel.
Just like the wildest, which are coming on
a supply ship, right here.
And all they ask of me in payment are a
few nuggets of gold, which are aware.
Exactly.
That's right.
They're still in the mind.
I pushed the men.
And the men dropped.
So we grab more men now.
How long before the queen of swords finds
out?
Of course, the queen of swords will come.
We will make sure of it.
You don't look, María, Dr. Helm.
Wasn't the way marriage had a look?
Yes.
And sadly, it doesn't look like you.
So, what brought you to California,
Dr. Helm?
Adventure.
And they're like you will find adventure
anywhere he went.
My battle.
They're done so waiting.
It will come in this, when from Rioja.
Thank you very much.
My wife is lovely, since she, Dr. They
have to, and you'll find one of your own.
You want to keep the arm soldier?
You keep that dressing dry.
Nicely done, Dr. You're an angel of mercy.
In moment of your time.
I still have two to see.
Before you came there to lick their wounds
clean.
I'm sure they will not mind having to wait
another minute or two.
I'm aesthetically speaking,
Dr. What if several men
working in confined conditions
suddenly became there?
Unable to work?
Why are they confined?
That is unimportant.
The symptoms are all the same.
Troubled breathing, fainting sometimes.
Perhaps they are being worked with those
two.
No, no, no.
Hypothetically speaking.
What does the A meds will you put this on?
Well, I would prescribe that you take them
out of the place they're working.
And if that were not possible.
Surely there must be some meds,
you know.
If these men are truly sick,
Hypothetically speaking.
And I should see them.
And sooner rather than later.
Perhaps.
But now, Dr. you have more pressing
matches to tend to me.
That's where I go.
This first, boys.
Get her!
He's mine!
Is it her?
I'll run away.
Good, I pass a big oe captain.
You just shot her.
She was up front, sir.
They find me, you're fighting!
You're offering me a percentage of mine.
You surprised me, did I go?
I'm not quiet, man.
But I know things.
Mine is only a small part of what I am
talking about.
What?
I need Just coffee!
You need to relax a bit.
You're always so tense.
You know?
You're right.
It is what you have that I don't.
You have this marvelous ability to relax
and enjoy life.
It's what draws people to you.
This is why you have maintained your great
influence over the other dawns.
Yes, that's true.
I tell them to be calm even though the men
are disappearing.
One day, soon, the Cornell will solve a
mystery to all our benefit.
The skin of the fox.
Look at this stitching, huh?
And the cloth.
It's the finest silk.
No peasant made this.
She was a Spaniard, just as you thought.
The skin of the fox is one thing.
The fox itself is another thing entirely.
No, she couldn't have survived that fall.
Not without sustaining a few broken bones.
Not to mention her wound.
The party tonight.
In honor of the good doctor.
No Spaniard would dare to refuse my
invitation unless, of course.
Unless, of course, they were badly
injured.
Martha, I've been looking for tests all
day.
If you have a message.
Oh.
All right, then.
You can't tell her she's bad.
The queen of sword is there.
She will shut.
Then she'll do herself effectively.
Her body shut down the rocks below and was
one of the ocean.
No.
Yes.
It's true.
The Capitan told me he himself.
He was very proud.
And I think the coroner would throw a bolt
to celebrate.
Sorry.
I can't believe.
I'm Martha.
I know you make the senior justice.
They are exquisite.
I'm Martha.
I will come round tomorrow morning and
show you the bouquet.
They said you were dead.
There was no way to warn you, Martha.
I needed them to think I was dead.
Don't give me.
You're hurt.
There's nothing to scratch.
I'm just to the left and you'd be there.
How are your ribs?
They're fine.
Martha, it's getting late.
It's me for the party, please.
You can't go.
Make some excuse.
It's what Montoya will be waiting for.
Look at you.
You are dead on your feet.
If you pass out at the party, you will
give Montoya what he's waiting for.
Martha.
Men are disappearing.
Maybe dying.
I must find out what I can.
Please.
Help me dress.
This is going to hurt.
I need that goal before the society talks.
No gold, no artillery.
The segment can't work.
Make it happen, Christian.
I will make you dig that gold out to your
own bare hands.
You notice the boarish guest will rise
late for his own party.
And it's the poor host who points the sun.
That correct you.
I must apologize.
It is not you.
It is this thorn in my side.
The queen of sorts.
Yes, I understand she's quite the local
hero.
She's a vigilante doctor.
She steals my gold in the name of the
people.
She keeps everything for herself.
She leaves as many dead in her wake as
Napoleon.
You don't look well.
The wine doesn't agree with me this
evening.
It's mine anyway.
You will do well through the rubbish and
at apart to where.
Who knows?
You might meet that search engine.
How are you?
Hmm.
It's like chilling the air.
They won't display the through your dress.
That soldier from beach.
Lovely.
British him.
Castle.
You leave that fool to search for the
queen of sorts.
He's here.
Security entrance.
But no one escaped.
We have her.
And this time we shall keep her.
Please, ladies and
gentlemen, it seems that
someone at our celebration
has suffered an injury.
Unfortunately, we have our new doctor at
hand.
We'll treat your wounds in a gentle and
gracious fashion.
What the hell is going on?
The queen of sorts is here.
She's wounded and concealing it.
This is absurd.
I announce that she's here.
They'll be violence.
Play along with me, Doctor.
You don't want to see any innocence out.
I gather that modesty is preventing the
injured party from stepping forward,
from which I would conclude that it is a
woman.
Come, ladies.
Surely your husband cannot object to
another man's hands being upon you,
if he is a doctor.
So, don't you at that hillier will be
first?
A little relaxing music for the ladies.
Like confidenta.
Please, Doctor.
An injured woman needs her attention.
It's in your room.
Let me apologize for this rather abrupt
method of introduction.
Will you feel any pain, anyone?
If you would turn around, please.
Thank you, good evening.
Please.
I beg for forgiveness.
You.
I know, servants are internal to drink,
but Grannell.
The evening was so lovely.
I wanted wine.
Give me me.
I do not see the need.
As I said before, I am the doctor.
It's a new eater.
Your servant would not want you to be
worrying about her, sir.
I'm not worried about her.
Don't worry about me.
We'll do my laundry.
Did that's before you come?
Can you if that should stop the bleeding?
I'm sorry to be so much trouble.
That's why I never did much care for
parties.
Especially if I was given a my honor.
These lands are not the hands of a doctor.
So much blood.
So much death.
Shall I write, doctor?
Re-bandage every two days.
See you next week.
Martha, are you in pain?
It's nothing.
It's you.
We must worry about.
Martha, you shouldn't be doing that.
Let me go away.
Look at this.
Do you see why you've done?
It will never come out.
Please, Martha.
You shouldn't be using your hand.
We're not in pain anymore.
We can't just order more fabric and call
for a tailor.
That leaves me more careful.
First, I thought you were there.
I thought I would use you again this
morning.
Oh, thank you.
I sent you a little bit.
Did Martha tell you?
She's making my dress.
I hope you won't mind.
Oh, dear.
How painful that must be.
This has been the worst day.
And it's only ten o'clock.
We don't have any coffee, but I've had a
headache since six.
You were right, otherwise.
Then, at breakfast, I
discovered two of my other
rooms wearing a bra
and wrapped up to prison.
And my husband was furious.
Your rooms?
Well, I'm sure they'll be released.
No, I wasn't there for a while.
I'm sure they've been taken to the mines.
But why would they need rooms in a mine?
Exactly what I say.
But what do I know of these things?
Dr. Helm.
I need you.
I'm afraid this is not exactly a good
time.
I'm sorry to be so abrupt, but I need you
now.
I'm busy.
Are you too busy to tend to the sick and
the dying?
I gather the hypothetically sick of
suddenly becoming real.
It's a military matter.
And I am sure you understand the need for
discretion.
Oh, I'm beginning to understand many
things, Colonel.
Good.
My man will escort him.
Hello!
Hmm, so much has changed in California
since you were a little girl.
It seems that way.
But you're settled now, back to your
father's attention.
Please, the hills and the ocean have been
changed.
We are most fortunate.
Please, only that will let me.
When I was a child, I used to ride in
these hills.
I'd play hide and seek up and down the
valley.
I remember old water wells, and weren't
there abandoned mines, too?
I thought it would go.
Well, you must.
There were dozens of them that were
pouring in by the old river bed.
You see away from the river bed.
Those mines were dangerous, then.
And they are dangerous now.
But
pardon me, don't you, Elbow?
Maria Teresa.
Here, curiosity is not perfect.
Lisa?
Lisa.
The soldiers found his body in the hills.
They say he fell.
Oh, my god, I'm so sorry.
I have to wash this bird, his burial.
I, his bed's closed.
Oh, will God receive you, Tar Hill?
Oh, will he receive you?
There's a CF dog.
It's arsenic, poison.
The longer they work, the worse they'll
become.
They only work 12 hours at a time.
The only way to save these men is to keep
them out of the mine.
Tell that to Colonel Montoya.
How can he possibly justify that?
Because the Colonel says, there is no
mind.
No gold.
No man.
That is how he justifies.
Sergeant Corporal Pageal's hat.
Capitan Grisham said she might be coming.
Who might be coming?
Bring me three men.
On second thought, make it six.
Yo, come on.
You two.
We don't have all day.
You over there.
Move it!
Come with me.
That's it.
Oh, any of you move, you're dead.
What the hell do you think you're doing?
Queen of sorts!
You have ten seconds!
Seven seconds!
Show yourself!
Or I blow his brains out!
This is barbaric.
If you think that I
You're mad!
I have all the time!
Three seconds, Queen!
You waited long enough!
I wasn't sure you could count!
Hands in the air!
Or this man dies!
Go get her!
Such a pretty neck.
Get word to Capitan Grisham.
He will want to slit it himself.
Yes, Sergeant.
No.
Unless these men get fresh air and water,
they will be no good to anyone.
All right.
Give the prisoners some water and some
rest.
Go.
Awake.
The Queen can't be much healthier now.
They're going to kill the Queen!
We are finished!
Let's see who she is.
Capitan Grisham would rip out your heart
if you saw her before he did.
She's bleeding.
You can't go near her.
She is a prisoner.
You want to rely for Captain Grisham,
don't you?
Don't tell me that I frightened you too.
Good afternoon, Colonel.
Good afternoon.
Today is the anniversary of my father's
death.
I never let that special day pass without
celebrating.
To find such exaltation in death.
Sir R.G.
What a name.
Colonel.
We have the Queen.
You see, Senora?
You should never underestimate the power
of prayer.
Don't bother.
I have to stop the bleeding.
So that Grisham and Montoya can kill me
later?
That's enough.
Why yet?
So that I can do this.
The rest is up to you.
At last!
Are you a lieutenant?
No.
Stretch.
There's no way else.
Let the sergeant take her.
Congratulations.
You found me.
At this moment, the silence is over to
you.
Turn around.
Come on!
We must take some time to talk.
If you plan to commit murder today,
you'll have to commit more than one.
I may have to hold you to your word,
don't.
Get off the fire, please.
Don't stop!
Checkmate, my queen.
I'd like to save prayer.
As long as you make it a short prayer.
A plea for my executioner's souls.
I'll touch him.
And she's finished.
Kill her.
Shoot her!
Shoot her!
Well, where is she?
I don't know.
This shall be she dead?
What is it?
I think she left that for you.
Look at the immigration.
It doesn't take much, does it?
Give them a bolt of cloth and a few jars
of spices.
Yeah, happy.
Everyone has what they wanted from the
supply sheet.
But for me, it looks like your empire will
have to work.
You'll be waiting on me, Gersha.
Whatever happens.
Pardon me, Doctor?
But I'm famished.
I took your advice and didn't eat anything
all morning.
Just to see what hunger felt like.
No, I know.
So promising.
We need her from here.
Is that a fontilla?
And chocolate.
Scheniorita.
We should get this home before the sun
melts everything.
Not that.
I want you to make me a new dress.
I think the red brocade is delicious.
Something right.