Queen of Swords (2000) s01e21 Episode Script

1
You're bleeding.
Stay still.
Don't try to speak.
Someone help!
Please!
Get Dr. Helm.
Now!
See, see, see!
Dr. Helm!
Dr. Helm!
Life!
Ray has even all lies.
Said yourself he'd lost a lot of blood.
I'm sick of death.
Thank you for your help, Senorita.
You didn't need to stay.
He never finished what he was trying to
tell us.
The Ray has the endo.
Murder?
Lies.
A mysterious coda indeed, Senorita.
Grandma, tell ya.
You frightened me.
Really?
And yet, the sight of that man does not.
What do you think, Doctor?
Should I be offended?
A single gunshot in the back.
One nightmare I can find.
And no more need of one.
Heaven has stolen all his secrets.
You see, Senorita?
Even in death we are cheated.
Oh, I think I'm feeling faint after all.
Perhaps in fresh air.
Ah,
thank goodness he was a false alarm.
You are both sadly very much enough.
And you expected something different?
Make sure the scene's in your right.
A dying man largest into town.
His life ebbing away with a gunshot wound
in his back.
How horrible!
With his last breath, what does he do?
Does he cry for help?
No, that's dope.
He calls out your name.
Now my mind reels.
Perhaps our most esteemed on is in
terrible jeopardy.
It's not your relief to find it is not so.
Thank you.
Call her name.
Still, I cannot have one ring of why.
Did the murdered man cry out your name?
We've already said we don't know him.
Murder lies.
His words mean nothing to you.
Sure, no.
We've been upset in citizens of Santelina
for 15 years.
I resent anything.
Think of the poor man.
Die like a dude.
He would have been raving in the end.
Delirious.
Of course.
Let have to be it.
But thank you for your concern.
I never expect.
If there is nothing else in the corner.
At the moment?
No.
Okay.
And you?
Lying through their teeth.
For once I agree with you.
The dying man chooses his words very
carefully.
Usually they are the truth.
No, even if
Yeah, it was noon.
It's looking nowadays.
The ship in Spain.
Still lying on the coast.
It's just taking its glass.
The ship arrives and shortly after a
stranger appears.
I think there is a connection.
Perhaps we should talk to its captain.
So if he can shed any light on our dead
mystery.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Yes, sir.
You're hard to catch in a jack rabbit.
What are you talking about?
Wasn't that you I saw outside the doctor's
window?
No?
You're wrong?
Do you know anything about this murder?
Of course not.
Why should I?
The dead men mentioned your family's name.
He said something about murder and lies.
Andrea.
You're in any trouble.
You trust me.
Andrea!
What are you doing?
We have worked at it.
I must go.
Please, believe this hello.
My deepest sympathy on the death of your
friend.
You must be buried.
We didn't know them.
He was a vagrant.
Not for sooner than ours.
Or yours.
Dominus.
You don't know him.
He won't listen to me.
I'll be right in.
Hurry.
Okay.
Save the carriage and put it away.
I won't need it again tonight.
I'm not real with you yet.
I said I'm not real with you yet.
What did you tell this out about it?
Tessa.
Nothing.
Liar!
Papa, please believe me.
Your mother and I have given you
everything you ever wanted.
And you pay us by stabbing us in the back.
I told you I sent you out.
You don't talk to your father like that.
Papa, I'm sorry.
You're not going to talk to that woman
again.
You understand?
You're not going to talk to anyone again.
Is that clear?
He was a lawyer.
According to the ship's passenger list.
He delved a marrow.
Legal counsel.
That is his two.
Ah, in fact, he was the raised family
lawyer from Spain.
But they said they didn't recognize him.
It's possible.
They've been living in California for more
than 15 years.
British him.
Do you know what this is?
Party the first, hereby testifies that
heretofore, now that's giving me a headache.
There's a copy of the will.
Don, can I do a raise?
Stan's been hated.
Great deal of money.
You know, I can eat it.
And there's return to Spain.
They fought your nieces.
So then he wouldn't have killed him now.
On the surface?
No.
Hmm.
Oh, that's great.
So what do we do now?
We start digging.
Six to seven weeks, and that broken army
is good as new.
Just don't do any cartwheels, all right?
Sure.
Must have been quite a ford you took.
From your horse.
Is that right?
That's right.
It's very funny.
Glad you think so.
What I mean?
You don't have any other bruising on your
body.
No, you think it's all powerful enough to
snap an arm into, might leave a grave,
or maybe you can't.
But there's nothing.
How do you suppose that happened?
It's just lucky, I guess.
Just Just a lot?
Let me give you a ride home in my buggy.
I'm fine.
I can ride.
I'd rather you didn't, sir, with that arm.
Besides.
Give me a chance to speak to your parents.
Just to reassure them.
Can that be your stuff, though?
No, wait!
You fell off the horse as well,
did you?
I heard it from both.
Erase made underground.
You expect me to believe that a father
would break his own son's arm?
From what I hear is not the first time
he's by the bitty.
And Paloma, his mother, if I didn't.
Yeah, I mean, he's not that he has.
Poor Andrew.
I didn't know.
Nobody does.
They put up a good front.
It's strange, though.
Do you remember Carmen, my friend in
Madrid?
The ladies made?
She worked for Paloma a long time ago.
Carmen was always a little clumsy.
Well, she spilled hot water on her
mistress's arm.
It is called it.
You've left this car.
But Paloma was kind.
And let Carmen keep her job.
Doesn't sound like a woman would stand by
while her husband attacked her son.
Where are you going?
I don't know something about the murder.
And he's afraid.
I can feel it.
What was he trying?
He won't talk to you.
I know.
Papa, please, not again.
I need your help.
Why should I have the queen of sores?
Because the man's been murdered.
And I think you know something about it.
You're wrong.
I know nothing.
Leave me alone.
I'm proud.
I heard voices.
No?
Just me talking to my horse?
You never could lie.
What's going on?
Maybe your father can get the truth out of
you.
No, wait.
It's the queen of sores.
What a surprise.
Listen to me.
Now you listen to me.
You're abandoned.
Or my property.
I have every right to kill you.
Come on, no.
This is a girl.
Oh, it's you, Doctor.
Well, I'd have to say I have a chewy of
welcomes than that.
The queen of sores was just here.
She does have that effect on some people.
I was just in the area I thought I'd look
in on Andrea's arm.
He's sleeping.
He's been through a lot.
I hate to disturb him.
Andrea was a little hazy on the detail of
his accident.
I wonder if he'd mind filling me in.
He was out riding.
His horse lived on a rock.
And above them.
Thank God he wasn't hurt.
Worse.
Thank God.
You know, it's a funny thing about bone
breaks.
Some of them are clean.
As when a person falls suddenly,
but some of them are spiral.
As when a bone is wrenched around.
Fascinating.
Andrea's break was a spiral break.
What are you saying, Doctor?
I'm saying that someone twisted your son's
arm until it's snapped.
I think it's time for you to leave.
If you're protecting anyone, his father,
for example.
Another day then.
I come to report.
I'm talking about monkeys of yours.
I am the criminal.
I apologize for their professional zeal,
but it is for your own protection.
You are a very wealthy man now.
Your great uncle has died.
And left you a large estate in Spain.
And a fortune in gold to go with it.
I don't understand it.
Dead man.
Who's your family lawyer?
He was on his way to see you.
Fortunately, I was able to retrieve a copy
of the wheel, claiming he was beneficiary.
I'm afraid the original was lost
somewhere.
Perhaps the murderer stole it.
I must say, Cornelius.
Comes us.
Quite a surprise.
But I happy one, yes?
Oh, I'm overwhelmed.
There is just one more thing.
Trifel, really.
Your signature is required in this
document to validate it.
A few strokes away from a fortune.
What man would not sign?
Marvellous.
No.
This is strange.
What's the matter?
This document also bears the signature of
dawn cloudy array.
And yet, regard.
The two signatures do not match.
In fact, they are not even close.
Whoa!
Where are you going?
Just follow it from here as possible.
Not so fast.
Come on.
Whoa, Chico.
Let's get this over with.
Put it away.
I'm here to help.
Why should you care about me?
Because I know what it's like for you at
home.
What happens in my house is nobody's
business.
But this is murder.
Running away won't help.
But the truth will.
Trust me.
Like I trust you.
The dead man came to our ass here in the
yesterday.
How is in the house?
I heard voices.
Angry.
Shouting.
It was my father cursing you.
The man rolled off.
Next thing I know he's dead.
Do you think your father killed Gamero?
Doesn't matter what I think.
No one will believe me anyway.
I know someone who will.
Let's go.
Try not to think of it as losing half your
land.
Rather, gaining a partner.
I'll let you bastard.
We have a deal.
Don't cloud you.
Just been having a little chat with your
son.
You remember the one with a broken arm.
Oh dear, Doctor Herr, my smell missed you
from the wind.
What word did man was it your Hessie
Ender?
I don't have time for this.
You two had words.
Rather strong words apparently.
In fact, didn't you threaten to kill him?
Enough, enough gentlemen.
Doctor Herr.
My thanks for helping to apprehend a cure.
Risham?
Erno?
Take your man to Doctor Herr's office.
I think you will find Andreo Ray there.
And charge him with murder.
Wizard?
Are you mad?
I was trying to protect my son.
You force my hand.
After him?
All right, this is real simple.
You move.
You die.
I've been to another murder.
This is Homer, Doctor Herr.
I'm trying to make it.
My griddle!
Are you a beast?
Right there.
Captain Risham wouldn't love me after you
were.
It's my my mind.
You look handsome today.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Ah, let me go!
Nice two out of three.
Surely this is some practical joke.
It's not funny about murder.
Don't you know?
They're lying!
Unfortunately not.
Papa, you know I'm not the killer.
Sorry, son.
Come protect you anymore.
Say no, Ray.
There must be some mistake.
Sadly no.
There is a witness to the crime.
You liar.
Science!
I have no shame.
Who says they saw me commit murder?
You're
not going to believe this.
What's wrong?
They've arrested and real.
For murder.
One day again.
No.
It was Paloma.
She says she saw Andrea shoot that man in
cold blood.
You don't believe her.
I don't want to.
My mother wouldn't accuse her own son.
She did.
Well, maybe not.
But I just told you that.
You didn't hear what they said.
Yes, I did.
You said a mother wouldn't accuse her own.
Son.
Oh.
But how would we find out?
Remember, Academy?
How did she call it Paloma sir?
But that was years ago.
No scars, the last car.
You don't want to die.
I've been thinking.
We don't socialize nearly enough.
You can't seriously tell me that you think
Andrea is a killer.
Unfortunately, Doctor, when confronted by
the facts and the witness to the crime.
What I believe is neither here nor there.
I believe it was Andrea's own father that
broke his arm.
I don't think it's the first time there's
been violence in that household.
Is it any wonder then that the child of
such a home has turned to crime?
The boy is innocent.
I understand how you must feel.
It is tragic to think of such a young life
wasted.
That's not tragic.
It's criminal.
And that is why I've decided to spare
Andrea.
So you're not going to have him executed?
Heavens no, I'm not a cruel man.
He's just a boy.
He has made a mistake.
He certainly doesn't deserve to die.
Well, that's very reassuring.
On the other hand, a life of
hard labor in the Monterey
prison has been known
to be a strong character.
My own son.
And to convict him with your own words.
It's almost unbearable.
He always had a violence trick in him.
Andrea, oh, he, he hid it well.
He can be very charming when he wants to
be.
I never expected he would come to this.
To murder.
There they are.
Perhaps this was too soon.
Hey!
Look what they done.
Your clumsy fool.
Marita!
I'm so sorry.
Let me help.
Oh, you ruined my glove.
Give me that.
I must apologize for Marita.
She's usually not this clumsy.
I should hope not.
That great chair.
Wasn't ever anyone's mother.
So if palomas are fraud, then unglow the
almost being imposter too.
Anne, ready.
Chicken syringe.
What the hell do you think you're going?
It's the Andrea.
I don't make sense.
Get out of my way.
You take one step towards that,
boy.
You get me sharing a cell.
I'm on the charge.
Oh, I don't know.
I'm extracting justice.
That's just for starters.
Is that what you call this witch hunt?
I'm just pretty strong words, Doc.
I sincerely hope that you were prepared to
back them.
Something about this whole set of stinks.
I'm done before that you use that,
boy.
You're going to have to go through me to
get done.
You're cool.
No, no, no.
Maybe it's time we finish what we started,
Doctor.
I'm looking forward to this for a long
time, Doctor.
Full life, isn't it?
Doctor?
Bear to heal that cell.
Shut up and get home with it.
It's a matter, Doctor.
You look a little windy.
Only hours hatched over a microscope.
Where has you clearly been in training?
Tell me, what is your regime?
Living the wings off flies and kicking
small dogs.
No, man, on Sundays.
Oh, hey.
Not that your little display wasn't under
a tiny gretchen.
You have worked to do.
I had them right where I want it,
with these fists in your face.
Things are heating up.
Get Andrea.
I want to see our scapegoat on the stage
for Monterey.
No.
Yes, sir.
See I knew.
Thanks for the warning.
Sure.
No problem.
All right.
It's pretty like
A beggar pardon?
Come on.
Actually, I think you better close your
eyes, too.
Wait.
You've done this before?
It's my first time.
Hey.
It's over.
So quickly?
Come on.
Let's get out of here.
Why are we stopping here?
There's an old mine a half a mile up.
I'll be back with some food and blankets.
How are you going home?
No.
That's a bad idea.
I have to know what's going on.
Why did my own parents do this to me?
Andrea, they're not your real parents.
They're imposters.
Hello, my isn't your real mother.
My father.
How's your killer?
Well, where's my real family?
Those two are the only parents I can
remember.
You think I'm dead?
I don't know anything for sure.
I do.
The man who pretends to be my father?
He killed Gunero.
I'm sure of it.
Just look what he did to my off.
I'm sorry.
You're sorry what the hell do you know
about it?
My mother and my father murdered.
Can you even imagine how that feels?
I think I can.
Well, what are you waiting for?
We'll not say I'm not disappointed.
In the two of you.
Nevertheless, you have a final word.
And you send your way.
You stand by the word of your wife.
The boy has been freed by the queen.
You can no longer offer protection.
Our deal is off.
No land.
General, they're gone.
No!
I don't know.
Not until one of you.
Listen.
You said you did that.
I'll think about it.
Come on.
Good.
And to think our relationship was based on
trust.
You call stealing half our land trust?
You're land.
No, no.
I think not.
And to not bother calling your own
cheroes, they have all been placed on
inactive duty.
You're not complacent this now.
You're just as guilty as we are.
Except the coronale.
Your hands are tied.
It is true.
The last we leave me no choice.
Now you both must have.
What's that?
Here are two documents.
The first is the last will and testament
of the real don't cloud your ray.
The second is the document bearing your
husband's false signature.
Proof positive of your deception.
I'll take those papers, Colonel.
You are welcome to try.
You know, I don't need an official
invitation.
Wait.
Montoya still has the papers.
You can have to dump papers.
I'd rather keep my neck.
But far enough away, but tomorrow morning,
they'll never find us.
This is what I like to see.
All of us together.
One big, happy family.
I had a dream about you last night.
My hand I held your beating heart.
It's a romantic.
Who killed my father?
You?
And you both die.
No!
Wait.
It was him.
You bitch.
She didn't.
She stabbed him while he slept.
Shut up your phone.
You wanted to leave the life of a dawn's
wife.
It was all her idea.
Is this true?
No, no.
It was sent defense.
I was a servant.
It tried to abuse me.
She killed Gamero too.
She knew your father from Spain.
Close the dreams.
I'm not sure.
I'm not sure.
She won't pull that trigger.
Not on me.
After your mother died.
For 15 years.
I raised you like my own child.
Cradled you.
Fade you.
It would be like killing your own mother.
Not my mother.
You're a mother.
Shoot her.
Go to hell.
Thank God you're here.
The boy's insane.
But they're killers.
You're not.
Don't become one now.
There's the
I don't want pieces of paper.
I want revenge.
I know.
You'll regret it.
Trust me.
What are you doing?
Go to hell.
No.
You're going to hide.
Both of you.
Come on, Zoya.
Dr. Helm, you were looking well.
I understand you had the rays rested.
Of course.
I'm accusing the boy with Millia Roost to
drive to really help this.
Forgive me, I am.
I was let's believe that you had that
information all along.
Not that I would accuse you of conspiracy
you understand.
Carry the phone.
But I do wonder what the impostors will
say at their trial.
It would be a miracle indeed if they said
anything at all.
They were both executed at dawn.
You don't waste any time.
Justice has been served.
Just look.
The young boy leaves for Spain.
But a fortune awaits him.
Of course, we can see the dead.
Today's a day of celebration, not
accusation.
A glass of wine perhaps in our humble
cantina.
Oh, by the way, Dr. Where's that bump on
your head?
It's fine.
How's the bump on yours?
Set all your goodbyes?
You know, if we don't leave right now,
you'll miss the boat.
You may not be a bad idea.
Don't you want to go?
My whole life has been alive.
This is the only place I've ever really
known.
Why am I going to Spain?
To be with your family.
They're real family.
But they don't even know me.
They don't need to know me.
And they already love you.
That's what family is.
Think of it as a new start.
A chance to put the past behind you and
begin again.
Not everyone is so lucky.