Robin of Sherwood (1984) s01e05 Episode Script
Alan A Dale
Why do they call you yet 'the Little John? Anything else you like? - No.
Is there a future council? - In Wickham, my lord.
One Jervais buy cheap cereal.
The Bailiff will lose its market turnover.
Take something.
- Yes, my lord.
I will hang him? - Public flogging is enough, Gisburne.
I go to bed.
Is he really as handsome as they say? - Who? Robin Hood, of course.
I've heard so much about him.
He speaks with spirits, that he is the son of Herne the Hunter is.
He can make himself invisible.
- We can do all.
That will do.
- So they never deal with us.
Is that really so? - Yes, my dear Meg.
Come on.
- What? Make yourself invisible.
- I can not.
Why not? - That works only in the forest.
If I lived there, I would then also? I would you have to learn.
- That would be nice.
Fishing in the middle of the night? - He is the best time.
Is it what happened yesterday? - No idea.
His catch was meager.
If I lived in the forest, would you marry me? Say it.
- I would marry you.
We would at midnight by 'fire jump, with flowers in our hair.
Right? Come on, say it now.
- Sure.
Is everybody dead or something? Get up, scum.
Bunch of cattle.
Gisburne.
Are you as your master? In bed rotting in broad daylight? Is Jervais here? - Yes, my lord.
Bring him here.
Come on.
Ga 'm out.
Mighty God, what idiots.
There he is.
Behind him on.
Good morning, John.
Let them.
- But it Gisburne's men.
Where did you also hang out? - I was fishing.
In Wickham? This is all I have after an hour.
That is not enough.
- Never not.
For feudal services, buying money and the ransom for King Richard.
Where did you catch John? - Let fall.
Gisburne Saturday behind him on.
- Where? In Wickham.
What should you say? - Fish, I say this anyway.
What is it, John? - Meg.
Have you seen them? - Who? The soldiers.
- Of course not.
But good.
Make that never.
- Why not? The villagers can not in the forests disappear.
They will suffer, not you.
I have not considered.
- Yes.
Come on boys, who dare? I ga do.
- Our little flower.
Come on, let 's see what.
Another volunteer to cup under contract.
Now we Tuck.
You 're wasting your time.
- Did you know? My heart weighs heavier than a stone my tears as rain the only one I love I will never behold Do you sometimes hear them singing? - Let me through.
First pay.
- What? For the inconvenience.
- Birds, you know.
Off, you.
Your bag.
- It's empty.
That we will ever see.
Indeed, it is empty.
All the money in my steed.
Ros? - His horse.
I am a minstrel.
- That explains a lot.
What then? - Bad singer, broke.
What is your name? - They call me Alan A Dale.
Well, Alan A Dale, but ga.
From us you have nothing to fear.
Where are you going? - Back to Nottingham.
To find your happiness? - Order the sheriff to murder.
Wait a minute, Alan.
How would you ready to play? - With my faithful sword.
His faithful sword? - I must follow my destiny.
The world is so empty now life only the echo of a sardonic smile - It amazes me nothing.
Why do you want the sheriff murder? Have you ever an innocent flower crushed to see? He is at the rave.
- I go through fire for my beloved.
That tuber? - He wants to marry her.
Wedding? - Who, the sheriff? They never married.
- He hates women.
Mildred, my dear.
- Who is Mildred? The daughter of Baron de Bracy.
- Is that not what ambitious? Amor omnia vincet.
Amor vincet omnia? Really.
- What does that mean? Love conquers all.
- I told you he was crazy.
Disappeared? - That they said, my lord.
And you believed that? - No, I let them thrash.
Have you searched the village? - Yes.
And you have not found? - Absolutely nothing.
And of course nobody had him seen? - No, my lord.
We drive them into the forest Wickham and burning flat.
Thus, we propose an example.
- An example of what? You with your mouth full of teeth, So I will tell you.
An example of your complete backwardness.
From your administrative ignorance and your powerlessness against Robin Hood.
Leave me alone.
These people work for me, on my country.
And your brilliant plan to bring them the forest to drive to the wolf's head? Bring me a towel.
A fine, Gisburne.
A very heavy penalty.
One hundred pence per person.
Half a year.
Dry me.
Harder.
I foliage double reward for bird sex, dead or alive.
Docility culture you by purse to fill.
The son of Baron Bracy.
Why have I given in a marriage to a sixteen-year maagdje? If she is a virgin, at least.
Is ten thousand mark all this misery worth Gisburne? Why do you say no? - I thought you referred rhetorical.
Never just anything.
Besides a dose intelligence.
You should meet her again.
And that so-called father of her.
You never know with some guy constantly moving around on horses.
You may well find it.
He talks only about dumbbells and gear.
Logical that there are weapons a boar on his hind legs State.
When will the ceremony take place? - I am drunk enough for now.
Good night, Gisburne.
I was the Bracy's minstrel.
But he was not music.
Only sword rattling.
He was constantly tournaments.
And you sang all the time for Mildred.
She was lonely.
- And how hard.
We were in love.
- On a day fathers came home early.
How do you know? - This is how it always.
He took us and ontstak in fury.
He finds lost.
- I was fired.
Better than quartered.
How old is she? - Sixteen.
Life is not a love song.
Forget her.
What heartless.
How can he know? - Simple, Marion.
A minstrel, but of nobility.
- What can the sheriff give her? My poor caged deer.
- There he goes again.
A political marriage.
- That will be a dowry.
What is a baron daughter worth? That should determine wages.
It is purely for his money and power.
Where is it? - As soon as they arrive.
The dowry lost all our sores on.
- Think of the girl.
However tempting.
Gisburne.
Fast, Gisburne went that way.
- He is Mildred and her father out.
How far is it? - They are the dark.
Would they stay? - I think so.
Then we go tomorrow.
Gisburne.
- Stop.
Aside.
Let the girl behind in the car, and drive your men to Nottingham.
This is Robin Hood.
Your time is up.
From here you can get? Wait for my sign.
I'm not crazy.
- Should I trust a wolf's head? You have no choice.
- Now.
You can not track.
He wanted to shoot him.
He goes by.
Grab him.
It is Robin Hood.
Shoot him, uilskuikens.
Bunch of idiots care.
Keep your pig to play with and come here.
You look like a rotting turd.
And come not near me.
Lady Mildred.
Where is the Baron? And where are your men? The baron is recovering a tournament injury.
Are you also men in bed? - We just got robbed.
That devil hunted me.
- Is that what he is? For me, 't have a free wolf head, you apparently do not handle it.
They have the car stolen.
- It shows.
But the dowry - Security in Nottingham.
All ten thousand mark through Newark introduced.
A date with your father.
This was very useful, is not it? This time, they really complete fool put.
The dowry is fixed in Nottingham.
- Sure.
We may have forgotten.
- Do you sometimes forget the girl? What can we do? - There must be a way.
That must be just.
- You have at least a whole army needed.
What do you see? - There is a girl this way.
Who can that be now? - Johns fish, probably.
Meg, what are you doing here? What is wrong? Silent but.
Hundred pence? - By villager.
I told you.
- I could not tell them the truth.
You help us anyway? - You get your money.
Of course.
That's in the castle of Nottingham on us to wait.
My life is over, my heart.
Bury me in this forest.
- You seem almost to enjoy.
Why do you eat anything? - I have no pull.
You have no meaning in it? Look at you.
A note on a upcoming wedding and the tears flow all richly.
Where it comes from, must know Joost.
Are there many guests? - It is a marriage, not party.
The guest list that I first had I pretty depleted.
I kept afstrepen until there was no more.
Shut up.
Fortunately, most underground or in Normandy.
Almost the same.
And the abbot Hugo, my lord? - My brother value has a sudden impulse of piety so.
He hurried on pilgrimage to Walsingham.
Thus he both his soul as his wallet saved.
What is it? - A girl from Wickham would like to speak.
One of your slippertjes, Gisburne? Bring her here.
What do you want? - I'm Meg from Wickham, my lord.
Where that bandit was seen.
- Yes, and? I can help you with that roversbende fluctuations.
The whole gang.
How? - Shut up.
Ga more.
If the villagers their debt charity I trade with scum like you.
Another snotty woman man.
Stop it, woman, otherwise, I'll give you a real reason to howl.
My forgiveness depends what you have to tell me.
Tomorrow you can all run.
- Tomorrow? Morgen ga I married.
- I wish you all luck, my lord.
They come to your castle.
Who told you that nonsense? - I've bugged them in the forest.
Out.
Guards.
- But my lord Get rid of these false whore.
- But it's the truth.
Let me go, brute.
I speak the truth.
How amusing.
- And if it is true? Let's hope.
We are ready for them, right? And the wedding then? - That goes through as planned.
How can I disappoint my bride? They trappelt impatient.
If it is, Mildred? The capture of Robin Hood would you undoubtedly seek to honor.
And it's a nice wedding gift.
Can I withdraw, my lord? - Of course.
Accompanied her.
Sleep soft, my dear.
Dream about our wedding night.
Gisburne, ready for your men.
Well, so far we do.
Marion and Much riding on the wagon.
Tuck, who would the priest be? Abbot Hugo not.
We for Walsingham deprived.
Fixed a priest of St.
Johrs.
- Time for a meeting.
Give me my trusted sword.
Forward, men.
I get the pig off.
It's plurimi, backward idiot.
Look like a kind of glorified clerk.
Keep it up, Much.
Bring it to Marion.
Pull this.
- They never believe me.
Think of Mildred.
- I have never married.
Do you then.
- No crazy, the sheriff knows me.
Moreover, their marriage not valid if you do.
That does not agree.
- I hope so.
Mumble here but.
- Can he read? Most priests are illiterate.
- But I still shake.
A young priest first marriage.
- Perhaps also his last.
A lead burden, that he is.
Today married you master sheriff Robert de Rainault of Nottingham.
He marries the Mildred Bracy, the youngest daughter of the baron.
After the ceremony to you to rejoice in my character.
Clear? Let's practice.
Ready? Deep breath, and welcome.
Just once.
On my mark.
Welcome.
Try to be funny, Gisburne? Any sign of the priest? - No, nor of that gang.
Is everyone ready? - Yes, my lord.
Stop them quickly back into their box.
Or what you do with them.
On your posts, all.
Where is father Geraldus? - I have bad news, I fear.
I am in his workshop.
- What's New? He is sick, my lord.
- He has not eaten yet.
That is it exactly.
- What the hell are you? On the way back he was robbed by terrible pains.
Severe cramps in the abdomen, certainly after the Angelus.
He sweat abundant and experienced tinnitus.
He was shaking on the whole body.
- Did he eat something wrong? I'm afraid so, my lord.
Even vomiting did not help.
Definitely the game.
Nothing to do.
Who are you? Father Matthew, my lord.
- I ga sheriff informed.
What have you there, sister? - Hay for the stables.
And a wedding gift for the sheriff.
- How nice.
We have news about Robin Hood.
- Yes? We have seen him on.
Right, sister? They came from Sherwood.
- Next, go ahead.
That was the easy part.
- Tuck, keep your calm.
We are almost there.
The sheriff is waiting for you I said that the sheriff is waiting.
- Let him wait.
I really do obey him.
That is still expected of me? I will not cry.
Someone once said to me that he loved me.
Not because I am a De Bracy, nor for the dowry.
He was just me.
I will never forget him.
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.
The blessing you give after the ceremony.
I field u.
.
.
If you have reason If you have any reason is not in the real link Shoot it once, dude.
Speak now or remain silent forever.
Let us pray.
Should we remain silent forever? Take this woman as your wife? And you will live according to God's laws, you entrust to her? In sickness and health.
As long Until death do you part.
I know better than you.
Yes, I will.
Take this man as your legal spouse? In sickness and health? Bandits, my lord.
Hundreds, within the castle walls.
Don not.
Will the doors.
Good, Much.
Fast, Marion.
Come on, Much.
Give me the other much.
Come on.
Hurry up with that cart, Marion.
- Yah.
Sorry about your wedding.
Find another bride.
You will never live out.
- We will see.
Come on, Much.
Too bad Geraldus reach.
- Killer.
He does so in Sherwood a real wedding.
Lift your own weight, Tuck.
Where are they? - Vanished.
Back to the hall.
You that way.
Come on, Tuck.
What would it be? They come back.
- Alan.
Gisburne is coming, get out.
Action, Tuck.
Come on, guys.
To love till death do us part.
I now pronounce you husband and wife.
What God brings together, no one can ever break.
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.
Amen.
Stones.
- They bite us again.
No dowry.
- The dirty rat.
Stone, my lord? - Yes, Gisburne.
I'm from top to bottom down.
I do not understand.
I have less confidence in your defense strategies than you.
Now my dowry without power to do marry.
The Baron thinks it that the Robin Hood money.
So it is all very well packed.
Schrob my back, Gisburne.
Lower.
That is fine.
How is it with them? - That's good.
They have each other.
That's for sure.
Money is irrelevant.
This treasure is priceless.
Love conquers all.
- For so.
How should it with the people of Wickham? A modest sign of thanks.
- This is more than enough for Wickham.
We can not accept.
- I do nothing of the sheriff.
I wish you a long and happy life.
Is there a future council? - In Wickham, my lord.
One Jervais buy cheap cereal.
The Bailiff will lose its market turnover.
Take something.
- Yes, my lord.
I will hang him? - Public flogging is enough, Gisburne.
I go to bed.
Is he really as handsome as they say? - Who? Robin Hood, of course.
I've heard so much about him.
He speaks with spirits, that he is the son of Herne the Hunter is.
He can make himself invisible.
- We can do all.
That will do.
- So they never deal with us.
Is that really so? - Yes, my dear Meg.
Come on.
- What? Make yourself invisible.
- I can not.
Why not? - That works only in the forest.
If I lived there, I would then also? I would you have to learn.
- That would be nice.
Fishing in the middle of the night? - He is the best time.
Is it what happened yesterday? - No idea.
His catch was meager.
If I lived in the forest, would you marry me? Say it.
- I would marry you.
We would at midnight by 'fire jump, with flowers in our hair.
Right? Come on, say it now.
- Sure.
Is everybody dead or something? Get up, scum.
Bunch of cattle.
Gisburne.
Are you as your master? In bed rotting in broad daylight? Is Jervais here? - Yes, my lord.
Bring him here.
Come on.
Ga 'm out.
Mighty God, what idiots.
There he is.
Behind him on.
Good morning, John.
Let them.
- But it Gisburne's men.
Where did you also hang out? - I was fishing.
In Wickham? This is all I have after an hour.
That is not enough.
- Never not.
For feudal services, buying money and the ransom for King Richard.
Where did you catch John? - Let fall.
Gisburne Saturday behind him on.
- Where? In Wickham.
What should you say? - Fish, I say this anyway.
What is it, John? - Meg.
Have you seen them? - Who? The soldiers.
- Of course not.
But good.
Make that never.
- Why not? The villagers can not in the forests disappear.
They will suffer, not you.
I have not considered.
- Yes.
Come on boys, who dare? I ga do.
- Our little flower.
Come on, let 's see what.
Another volunteer to cup under contract.
Now we Tuck.
You 're wasting your time.
- Did you know? My heart weighs heavier than a stone my tears as rain the only one I love I will never behold Do you sometimes hear them singing? - Let me through.
First pay.
- What? For the inconvenience.
- Birds, you know.
Off, you.
Your bag.
- It's empty.
That we will ever see.
Indeed, it is empty.
All the money in my steed.
Ros? - His horse.
I am a minstrel.
- That explains a lot.
What then? - Bad singer, broke.
What is your name? - They call me Alan A Dale.
Well, Alan A Dale, but ga.
From us you have nothing to fear.
Where are you going? - Back to Nottingham.
To find your happiness? - Order the sheriff to murder.
Wait a minute, Alan.
How would you ready to play? - With my faithful sword.
His faithful sword? - I must follow my destiny.
The world is so empty now life only the echo of a sardonic smile - It amazes me nothing.
Why do you want the sheriff murder? Have you ever an innocent flower crushed to see? He is at the rave.
- I go through fire for my beloved.
That tuber? - He wants to marry her.
Wedding? - Who, the sheriff? They never married.
- He hates women.
Mildred, my dear.
- Who is Mildred? The daughter of Baron de Bracy.
- Is that not what ambitious? Amor omnia vincet.
Amor vincet omnia? Really.
- What does that mean? Love conquers all.
- I told you he was crazy.
Disappeared? - That they said, my lord.
And you believed that? - No, I let them thrash.
Have you searched the village? - Yes.
And you have not found? - Absolutely nothing.
And of course nobody had him seen? - No, my lord.
We drive them into the forest Wickham and burning flat.
Thus, we propose an example.
- An example of what? You with your mouth full of teeth, So I will tell you.
An example of your complete backwardness.
From your administrative ignorance and your powerlessness against Robin Hood.
Leave me alone.
These people work for me, on my country.
And your brilliant plan to bring them the forest to drive to the wolf's head? Bring me a towel.
A fine, Gisburne.
A very heavy penalty.
One hundred pence per person.
Half a year.
Dry me.
Harder.
I foliage double reward for bird sex, dead or alive.
Docility culture you by purse to fill.
The son of Baron Bracy.
Why have I given in a marriage to a sixteen-year maagdje? If she is a virgin, at least.
Is ten thousand mark all this misery worth Gisburne? Why do you say no? - I thought you referred rhetorical.
Never just anything.
Besides a dose intelligence.
You should meet her again.
And that so-called father of her.
You never know with some guy constantly moving around on horses.
You may well find it.
He talks only about dumbbells and gear.
Logical that there are weapons a boar on his hind legs State.
When will the ceremony take place? - I am drunk enough for now.
Good night, Gisburne.
I was the Bracy's minstrel.
But he was not music.
Only sword rattling.
He was constantly tournaments.
And you sang all the time for Mildred.
She was lonely.
- And how hard.
We were in love.
- On a day fathers came home early.
How do you know? - This is how it always.
He took us and ontstak in fury.
He finds lost.
- I was fired.
Better than quartered.
How old is she? - Sixteen.
Life is not a love song.
Forget her.
What heartless.
How can he know? - Simple, Marion.
A minstrel, but of nobility.
- What can the sheriff give her? My poor caged deer.
- There he goes again.
A political marriage.
- That will be a dowry.
What is a baron daughter worth? That should determine wages.
It is purely for his money and power.
Where is it? - As soon as they arrive.
The dowry lost all our sores on.
- Think of the girl.
However tempting.
Gisburne.
Fast, Gisburne went that way.
- He is Mildred and her father out.
How far is it? - They are the dark.
Would they stay? - I think so.
Then we go tomorrow.
Gisburne.
- Stop.
Aside.
Let the girl behind in the car, and drive your men to Nottingham.
This is Robin Hood.
Your time is up.
From here you can get? Wait for my sign.
I'm not crazy.
- Should I trust a wolf's head? You have no choice.
- Now.
You can not track.
He wanted to shoot him.
He goes by.
Grab him.
It is Robin Hood.
Shoot him, uilskuikens.
Bunch of idiots care.
Keep your pig to play with and come here.
You look like a rotting turd.
And come not near me.
Lady Mildred.
Where is the Baron? And where are your men? The baron is recovering a tournament injury.
Are you also men in bed? - We just got robbed.
That devil hunted me.
- Is that what he is? For me, 't have a free wolf head, you apparently do not handle it.
They have the car stolen.
- It shows.
But the dowry - Security in Nottingham.
All ten thousand mark through Newark introduced.
A date with your father.
This was very useful, is not it? This time, they really complete fool put.
The dowry is fixed in Nottingham.
- Sure.
We may have forgotten.
- Do you sometimes forget the girl? What can we do? - There must be a way.
That must be just.
- You have at least a whole army needed.
What do you see? - There is a girl this way.
Who can that be now? - Johns fish, probably.
Meg, what are you doing here? What is wrong? Silent but.
Hundred pence? - By villager.
I told you.
- I could not tell them the truth.
You help us anyway? - You get your money.
Of course.
That's in the castle of Nottingham on us to wait.
My life is over, my heart.
Bury me in this forest.
- You seem almost to enjoy.
Why do you eat anything? - I have no pull.
You have no meaning in it? Look at you.
A note on a upcoming wedding and the tears flow all richly.
Where it comes from, must know Joost.
Are there many guests? - It is a marriage, not party.
The guest list that I first had I pretty depleted.
I kept afstrepen until there was no more.
Shut up.
Fortunately, most underground or in Normandy.
Almost the same.
And the abbot Hugo, my lord? - My brother value has a sudden impulse of piety so.
He hurried on pilgrimage to Walsingham.
Thus he both his soul as his wallet saved.
What is it? - A girl from Wickham would like to speak.
One of your slippertjes, Gisburne? Bring her here.
What do you want? - I'm Meg from Wickham, my lord.
Where that bandit was seen.
- Yes, and? I can help you with that roversbende fluctuations.
The whole gang.
How? - Shut up.
Ga more.
If the villagers their debt charity I trade with scum like you.
Another snotty woman man.
Stop it, woman, otherwise, I'll give you a real reason to howl.
My forgiveness depends what you have to tell me.
Tomorrow you can all run.
- Tomorrow? Morgen ga I married.
- I wish you all luck, my lord.
They come to your castle.
Who told you that nonsense? - I've bugged them in the forest.
Out.
Guards.
- But my lord Get rid of these false whore.
- But it's the truth.
Let me go, brute.
I speak the truth.
How amusing.
- And if it is true? Let's hope.
We are ready for them, right? And the wedding then? - That goes through as planned.
How can I disappoint my bride? They trappelt impatient.
If it is, Mildred? The capture of Robin Hood would you undoubtedly seek to honor.
And it's a nice wedding gift.
Can I withdraw, my lord? - Of course.
Accompanied her.
Sleep soft, my dear.
Dream about our wedding night.
Gisburne, ready for your men.
Well, so far we do.
Marion and Much riding on the wagon.
Tuck, who would the priest be? Abbot Hugo not.
We for Walsingham deprived.
Fixed a priest of St.
Johrs.
- Time for a meeting.
Give me my trusted sword.
Forward, men.
I get the pig off.
It's plurimi, backward idiot.
Look like a kind of glorified clerk.
Keep it up, Much.
Bring it to Marion.
Pull this.
- They never believe me.
Think of Mildred.
- I have never married.
Do you then.
- No crazy, the sheriff knows me.
Moreover, their marriage not valid if you do.
That does not agree.
- I hope so.
Mumble here but.
- Can he read? Most priests are illiterate.
- But I still shake.
A young priest first marriage.
- Perhaps also his last.
A lead burden, that he is.
Today married you master sheriff Robert de Rainault of Nottingham.
He marries the Mildred Bracy, the youngest daughter of the baron.
After the ceremony to you to rejoice in my character.
Clear? Let's practice.
Ready? Deep breath, and welcome.
Just once.
On my mark.
Welcome.
Try to be funny, Gisburne? Any sign of the priest? - No, nor of that gang.
Is everyone ready? - Yes, my lord.
Stop them quickly back into their box.
Or what you do with them.
On your posts, all.
Where is father Geraldus? - I have bad news, I fear.
I am in his workshop.
- What's New? He is sick, my lord.
- He has not eaten yet.
That is it exactly.
- What the hell are you? On the way back he was robbed by terrible pains.
Severe cramps in the abdomen, certainly after the Angelus.
He sweat abundant and experienced tinnitus.
He was shaking on the whole body.
- Did he eat something wrong? I'm afraid so, my lord.
Even vomiting did not help.
Definitely the game.
Nothing to do.
Who are you? Father Matthew, my lord.
- I ga sheriff informed.
What have you there, sister? - Hay for the stables.
And a wedding gift for the sheriff.
- How nice.
We have news about Robin Hood.
- Yes? We have seen him on.
Right, sister? They came from Sherwood.
- Next, go ahead.
That was the easy part.
- Tuck, keep your calm.
We are almost there.
The sheriff is waiting for you I said that the sheriff is waiting.
- Let him wait.
I really do obey him.
That is still expected of me? I will not cry.
Someone once said to me that he loved me.
Not because I am a De Bracy, nor for the dowry.
He was just me.
I will never forget him.
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.
The blessing you give after the ceremony.
I field u.
.
.
If you have reason If you have any reason is not in the real link Shoot it once, dude.
Speak now or remain silent forever.
Let us pray.
Should we remain silent forever? Take this woman as your wife? And you will live according to God's laws, you entrust to her? In sickness and health.
As long Until death do you part.
I know better than you.
Yes, I will.
Take this man as your legal spouse? In sickness and health? Bandits, my lord.
Hundreds, within the castle walls.
Don not.
Will the doors.
Good, Much.
Fast, Marion.
Come on, Much.
Give me the other much.
Come on.
Hurry up with that cart, Marion.
- Yah.
Sorry about your wedding.
Find another bride.
You will never live out.
- We will see.
Come on, Much.
Too bad Geraldus reach.
- Killer.
He does so in Sherwood a real wedding.
Lift your own weight, Tuck.
Where are they? - Vanished.
Back to the hall.
You that way.
Come on, Tuck.
What would it be? They come back.
- Alan.
Gisburne is coming, get out.
Action, Tuck.
Come on, guys.
To love till death do us part.
I now pronounce you husband and wife.
What God brings together, no one can ever break.
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.
Amen.
Stones.
- They bite us again.
No dowry.
- The dirty rat.
Stone, my lord? - Yes, Gisburne.
I'm from top to bottom down.
I do not understand.
I have less confidence in your defense strategies than you.
Now my dowry without power to do marry.
The Baron thinks it that the Robin Hood money.
So it is all very well packed.
Schrob my back, Gisburne.
Lower.
That is fine.
How is it with them? - That's good.
They have each other.
That's for sure.
Money is irrelevant.
This treasure is priceless.
Love conquers all.
- For so.
How should it with the people of Wickham? A modest sign of thanks.
- This is more than enough for Wickham.
We can not accept.
- I do nothing of the sheriff.
I wish you a long and happy life.