All language subtitles for Zorro s02e10 The White Sheep Of The Family

When daggers are pointed at innocent
hearts and muskets are ready to fire.

When tyrants ride high and govern with
fear as the forces of evil

conspire. Then from out of the night,
our hero must rise with courage that

even a mask won't disguise.

They turn to the man called...

And offender of all is this man who the
people acclaim.

He's the one who strikes back for the
poor and oppressed.

A hero.

Indeed. Mendoza, do you know what this
is going to do to people?

Well, I have always said, Senorita
Escalante, a good man should be home in

by midnight.

Then why do I find you in the tavern so
late every night? Oh, that's because a

good sergeant is always vigilant for the
welfare of his men.

That's exactly what I was going to say,
Don Diego.

Now, what's this about a proclamation?

A curfew. Can you believe it?

Well, that's only while the alcalde has
gone to Santa Barbara.

He's attending a tribunal on political
corruption.

Indeed. There's an expert witness, no
doubt.

I forgot.

He's gone for two whole days.

I hate to disappoint you, Mendoza.

Alcalde!

What are you doing back here? Is
something wrong?

Not at all.

I had a revelation, like St. Paul in the
desert on his way to Damascus. My place

is here with my people.

Sergeant, how much do you earn in a
month?

20 pesos.

Oh, alcalde, please, not another coin
pay.

Make it 40.

Senorita, as always, your beauty
brightens our Puebla.

You should have seen him in the plaza.
He even doubled Mendoza's salary.

But a man doesn't shed his personality
like a snake sheds an old skin.

Did I ever tell you the story about the
crocodile and the little rabbit on the

riverbank? The crocodile turns to the
little rabbit and says, Hop on my back

I'll take you across to the other side.

The little rabbit said, Oh, no, you'll
eat me.

The crocodile said, No, never.

I've changed my ways.

Little Rabbit hopped on his back and
across they went.

Halfway across the river, Crocodile
turns and swallowed the Little Rabbit.

Little Rabbit yelled, You lied to me!

Crocodile just shrugged.

What did you expect, Little Rabbit?

After all, I'm only a crocodile.

So what you're saying is that the
Alcalde is up to something.

Right. It wouldn't be the first time,
Diego.

But what?

Are you expecting someone?

No.

Buenos dias, Don Alejandro. And to you,
Sergeant Mendoza.

I bring felicitations from the alcalde.

He would be honored if you all would
join him tonight at the tavern at 8 o

'clock. He is having a banquet for all
his caballero friends.

Why do I feel like the little rabbit,
Diego?

Rabbit?

Oh no, Don Alejandro, he is serving
roast chicken.

What's this?

The Alcaldi?

You haven't been practicing the Zora's
sword again, have you?

You're absolutely positive.

Hmm.

Let me show you a little experiment I've
been struggling with.

Perfectly clear, yes?

These are the patterns left by my
fingertips.

And you know the interesting thing,
Felipe, is that I've discovered that no

patterns are alike.

Are you still certain you weren't using
Zorro's sword?

The truth can never be hidden.

Which reminds me, I mustn't be late for
the Alcalde's banquet.

Do I think the Alcalde might have
changed?

I wish that were true, Felipe.

And if a man makes an effort to improve
himself, then we should make every

effort to support him.

However, remember your Shakespeare.

One may smile and smile and be a
villain.

There once was a girl named Victoria.

Whose beauty was simply glorious

for want of a kiss.

I'll tell you something.

Courting her would not be laborious.

More wine for my friends, dear lady.

A good Val di Pena Calais.

My pleasure, Alcantara.

A good claret should be warm and soft.

And the color of red rubies and inviting
is a woman's lips.

Musician. Let me see what you have,
Sergeant.

It's getting warm out there.

Can I help you, Don Diego?

What do you think of our new Alcalde?

I really don't know.

He does seem different.

He does, doesn't he?

But if he has truly changed, we owe him
the opportunity to at least prove

himself. Indeed.

But I gather you're not actually taken
with him.

Oh, please, Don Diego, don't be silly.

Although you do have to admit, he is
quite charming, isn't he?

Leaving, Yvonne Alejandro?

Yes, I am, Alcantara.

I don't want to be the first Los
Angelinos arrested for breaking the

Ah, the curfew.

The curfew.

The curfew is rescinded!

I'm very pleased to know that.

And so am I.

Well, however, I must off to bed, have
to get up early, so many poor peasants

help. It's been a delightful evening.
Good night, ladies and gentlemen.

Senorita, I am yours to command.

I would have never thought it possible.

Unbelievable.

He even rescinded the curfew.

Los Angeles will be a different place
from now on.

I thought I told you that this Pueblo is
under official curfew. But you don't

butt me, you blemish on the face of this
garrison.

And you, your establishment is open past
curfew.

This is a fine of 200 pesos, payable by
noon tomorrow.

After tonight, you will be wearing the
uniform of a latrine officer's

What is this?

This is your fault.

It is?

Why? My quarters come within the area of
your responsibility.

This is nothing more than shoddy
workmanship.

First I'm sent on a fool's errand to
Santa Barbara. Then I return to find the

entire Pueblo breaking my curfew, and
now this.

It's obvious to me that I cannot sleep
in quarters without security.

So tonight I will be sleeping in your
room.

Where will I sleep?

Try the stable.

I don't understand.

One minute he's a nice guy.

The next minute he's a monster.

You sleep in the stable.

It can't be locked.

Last night it was wide open.

Alcalde!

There. Two hundred pesos.

So much for your generous offer to
repeal the curfew last night. Repeal it?

would I? And we all thought you had
changed.

A good claret should be as warm and
inviting as a woman's lips. Ha!

Who said that? You did.

And you were actually quite charming.

Although I never would have thought a
man would cling to such devious debts

200 pence.

It couldn't be.

It couldn't possibly be.

Did you try turning the handle?

Buenos dias, Sergeant Mendoza.

You know, I think the lock on this door
has a curious habit of sticking.

Oh, I was wondering if you could go down
to the port of San Pedro for me. I'm

expecting a consignment of books that
should have arrived by a ship this

morning. That will take all day.

Ah, si.

Then perhaps you should stop along the
way, have something to drink, perhaps a

little lunch.

Oh, mil gracias, alcalde, mil gracias.

How long has it been since your last
confession, my son?

Let me think.

Fifteen years.

The reason I'm here, Padre, is that I
might die very soon.

Someone is in Los Angeles to kill me.

That's odd.

Personal effects from his desk.

And yet there are two different sets of
fingertip patterns on each of these

items.

Now, Calde doesn't seem the sort of man
to let anybody else sit behind his desk,

does he?

I think it's time to saddle Tornado.

Where's that imbecile going now?

I sent him to San Pedro so that we could
be alone.

I knew it was you.

Mother wrote to me and told me that you
were in Venezuela. You wanted for murder

and armed robbery.

Ah, yes, dear mother.

But then she always liked you best.

Then you're the one who sent me to Santa
Barbara.

Then why did you come back so early?

On the road north, I met... The very man
who supposedly sent me that letter. But

what is the purpose of all of this?

I'm in trouble.

Where better to hide than in a twin
brother's skin?

How long do you think you could fool
these people?

They love me.

You're not well -liked, Louise.

Notice I used a past tense.

You wouldn't kill your own brother.

Oh, no.

No, just a ride in the desert.

No food, no water.

The buzzards will do the rest for me.

Time to go.

Oh, polished, precise.

The technique of a true gentleman.

However, you'd never lark on the back
streets of Caracas.

Seize him!

No, seize him!

I believe I can resolve this, T 'Lama,
gentlemen.

You can prove that I'm the real Ocalde?

I'm the real Ocalde.

Then I shall give you both the
opportunity to prove your points.

On guard.

You both have the same appalling basic
technique.

Probably learned from the same fencing
master when you were children.

However, the true Alcalde will remember
the only time I ever acted alone with

him.

Of course I do.

How could you?

I became quite incensed, as I recall,
and cut you on the right arm.

The true Alcalde will still bear that
scar.

I'll wager you never thought you'd
remember that day with gratitude.

Introductions are in order, I think.

Never go back to prison.

You are a dead man!

off, senor.

Here.

This town isn't big enough for two
Alcaldees. And he was so pleasant.

Such an improvement.

Vincente is a murderer and a thief,
senorita.

Is that why you helped him?

I wasn't helping you, Alcalde.

Anyone who behaved as deceitfully as
your brother.

Clearly didn't have the good of the
Pueblo in mind.

He was so charming.

He impersonated you so... badly.

And don't forget, better the devil you
know than the devil you don't.

So it is, Alcaldes.

My father tells me I missed quite a
skirmish this morning.

I never knew you had a twin brother.

We don't speak of him. Well, at least
he's in jail.

No, he's not.

By now, he's halfway to the border.

You let him go? I don't understand.

I think I do, Father.

After all, he is the Alcaldes' brother.

Exactly.

If you'll excuse me.

There's hope for him yet?

Where have you been?

To San Pedro to pick up your books from
the ship.

Books? Ship?

I never gave you such orders. You are a
malingerer. Your pay is hereby cut in

half. Oh, no, back to 20 pesos.

Your pay is already 20 pesos. Half of
that is 10.

I don't get it.

Yesterday he treated me like his own
brother.