All language subtitles for The Mark of Zorro (1974)

Cadets, rest.

Very good, my friend. Very good.

Now, on to the next.

Ah, he sheathes his saber, but the steel
hardly has a chance to cool.

Yes, Madrid enjoys a new form of
entertainment.

In which quarter will you defend your
challenge this evening? Well, this

I entertain a more interesting
challenge.

The senorita Elena Diaz.

Already five times this year there have
been duels fought for her. Do you make a

fix? I assure you, my friend, dueling is
the last thing on my mind.

Well, then you've chosen the wrong girl.

You must spill blood for her to prove
your sincerity. You speak of love, I

of sincerity.

Hardly synonymous.

Be warned, Diego. When you embrace her,
keep your sword nearby.

You wound me, Rodrigo. I'm a peace
-loving man.

Dueling is a sport to me, nothing more.
Well, I'm sure Lieutenant Cortez would

be most pleased to learn that he
suffered his wounds in the spirit of the

Lieutenant Cortez is an exception.

He got exactly what he deserved. A
gentleman does not whip an innkeeper

because he doesn't like his favorite
wine.

You would right all the wrongs in Madrid
if your fencing arm would only hold up.

It would not surprise me to find a Z
carved in Cortez's chest. No.

The sea is reserved for Zorro, and he is
long dead. And Zorro attacks at night.

Yes, and we all know that Diego only
duels at noon.

Yes, yes, yes. Well, I think a man
should have half a day to ponder his

indiscretion. It weakens his defense.

Does that apply to women, too? Only the
part about indiscretion.

Second flight. Prepare to mount.

Gentlemen, if you would excuse me.

I must ask to set you all a fine
example.

Be very careful of the first hurdle, my
friend.

And the second. And you watch my third.

Whoa.

Now.

Grow wings, my friend.

To get me to apply to the Academy, my
father assured me that a commission

serve two purposes.

Yes, Lieutenant!

In the Royal Guard, thank you very much,
there is a certain distinction to be

proud of.

And a greater mobility in the boudoirs
of Madrid.

I was going to say service to the king.

Yes, you were going to say service to
the king, but would you have meant it?

Which has the greater priority, Antonio?

I won't deny that I would like to test
the validity of your remark. You've been

testing it since the first day you...

I'm buying wine for

all. Come on.

It's your last chance to fill your cups
on me. Last chance? What do you mean?

I'm leaving.

I'm leaving for California within the
week.

But your commission... I'm giving it up.

Letters from home have been dark and
worrisome. Things are not as they should

be. My place is there.

I will miss you, my friend.

And I you.

But I must go.

A toast and a salute.

Spain loses a fine sportsman. And I give
you another toast, senors.

To California, where a man may only
marry and raise fat

children and watch his vineyard grow.

A memento, then.

Think of me when you look upon it.

Buenos dias.

Buenos dias.

How are the vineyards, my friend? Are
they bearing well this season?

By some miracle, the grapes remain
sweet.

And why are you so gloomy, huh?

Who is not gloomy these days?

But this is fiesta time, is it not?

Surely that should give you something to
be festive about.

There will be no fiesta this year.

I don't believe it. No fiesta? Why not?

People cannot sing with hatred in their
hearts, senor.

Hatred? For whom, the caballeros?

No, senor, not the caballeros.

They are too oppressed.

They do not dare open their mouths.

The alcalde.

We all hate the alcalde. May his soul
burn in hell.

The alcalde?

That's impossible.

A kind of better man never lived.

You do not know him, senor.

Yes, I do know him. He's my father.

Senor. Senor.

I wish to be driven to Los Angeles. I
have boxes and a portmanteau on the

Will you undertake the journey? I'll pay
you well.

Will you stop staring at me, my man?
Will you drive me or not?

Fine speech, please.

We cannot, senor.

The alcalde has thing to add.

The alcalde?

I don't understand it. Do you realize
you're speaking of my father?

At a meeting of the peonies, this man
spoke out against the heavy taxes.

The next day, the father soldier cut out
his tongue.

I swear it's true.

And what is your business here, senor?
That is my affair.

Mine also, if you wish to enter.

This is my home. I am the son of the
Alcalde.

So people can still laugh in California.
I'd begun to think they'd lost the

habit.

This way, senor, please.

Leave undisturbed the flags of all the
missions.

and likewise the flux of Don Alejandro
Vega, as he is the champion of the

caballeros and the church is the mother
of the peones, it would be unwise at

this point to set off a spark which
might...

You

claim

to be the son of... I claim nothing.

I am Don Diego Vega, son of His
Excellency Don Alejandro, and this,

greatly changed, is my home.

Your pardon, Don Diego, I had not heard
you were returning.

Welcome to California.

I am Captain Esteban Montenegro,
military aide to the Alcalde.

I am honored, Captain, but bewildered.

Why has my father turned his home into a
barracks?

Conditions here have changed since you
left, Don Diego.

Your father resigned.

Age.

Since then, the peones have become
more... more industrious.

As to the caballeros, they are
encouraged to think of their own

We take care of the government.

I see.

Then my father is no longer the alcalde.

On that account... Tell me, who holds
the office

now? His Excellency, Don Luis Basilio
Quintero. I will take you to him. Thank

you, but I prefer to go directly to see
my family. Where are they living?

At your old hacienda outside the town,
but... His Excellency would never

me if I let you go without a word of
welcome from him.

It seems I have no choice.

How can I refuse a man anything with a
naked sword in his hand?

So, a wit has come to California.

And from what I hear, swordsman, if you
fancy the weapon, feel the weight of

mine.

Oh, dear.

Why, thank you, Captain.

A dread lace is so costly.

I'm afraid you did take me by surprise.

I apologize, Don Diego.

The weight of my sword is perfect.

It was made for me in Toledo. I thought
a swordsman would appreciate it. Well, a

true swordsman most probably would.

But I heard that you... That I do a fair
sequence with the blade.

A test of coordination under limited
conditions is more of a ballet than a

of true swordsmanship.

Confidentially, Captain Meyer.

I loathe the blade.

Such a violent business.

I will keep your secret, Don Diego.
Thank you.

This is a noble bird.

Well tested.

I'm asking 40 pesos, Your Excellency.

Esteban, this cheating dog should have
his taxes raised.

No, no, the bird is yours.

It's a gift. Not a centavo will he cost
you. Es un regalo.

Well, that's a much better attitude.

Turn him over to my handler.

And what caballero is this?

Is he a young lord from Spain?

A good guess, Your Excellency. He is
just in from Spain. This is Don Diego

son of your respected predecessor.

Oh, welcome back, young sir.

Please. Regard this house as still your
home. How very kind of you. Thank you,

Your Excellency.

Oh, I see you've had an accident.

A double wound.

My reputation suffered a little as well.

Please, please, please.

The ship has arrived from Spain. The
shops will finally have something worth

looking at.

Will one of you ill -mannered boors
present me to this caballero?

Senora Doña Inés de Quintero, may I
present Don Diego Vega.

My wife, senor.

Senora.

His Excellency is indeed a fortunate
man.

You came on the ship from Spain? Yes.

How I long to live the life you've been
leading, senor.

The gaiety and splendor of Madrid and
the courts.

Luis has promised to take me, but then I
will be an old hag. Oh, my dear senora,

such a tragedy could never befall you.

You're so kind.

You must come with me to the shop and
help me with my selections.

Oh.

Oh, how you tempt me, Signora.

How I do love the shimmer of satin and
silk.

The matching of one delicate shade
against another.

Attar of rose, crushed lily.

Musk, like a raiment of angels in a
garden of heaven.

A poet as well. Guilty, Signora, but if
only half the charge. A poet needs

inspiration. You must share half the
blame.

Willingly. But my love, Don Diego must
see his parents.

Ah, yes, too true.

Duty before pleasure.

Excellency, Captain, Signora. I'll see
you to the gate. That would be lovely.

Oh, yes, Captain.

Go hang with you.

That's one little peacock that will not
trouble us.

You think not?

The captain is jealous.

The foppest prick to fencing master,
huh?

Give up your false hope, just bathe on.

She cares no more for you than she does
for me.

Inez loves only herself.

Who's that?

No one you know. Someone new.

Someone... Very charming, who knows how
to flatter a woman.

Maria tells me to beware of flattering.

No wonder. At your age, it could be your
undoing.

When can I meet him?

Listen to the child.

You're too young to cope with his sort.

Maria, I don't like that hat she's
wearing. It makes her look much older

she is, like a woman grown.

I am a woman grown.

Dolores Castellano is a month younger
and already wed.

Dolores Castellano. Her grandmother was
a peon. Such riffraff wed when they

like.

You have the blood of Hidalgo in your
veins.

Keep it to cool, my girl, or I'll whisk
you off to a convent.

Diego!

Oh, Diego, my son.

Juanita.

Manuel, you've gotten thinner.

Jose, how are you?

Take Don Diego's things to his room. Oh,
mother.

So good to be home.

You know, you are even more handsome
than before you left. Oh? Well, you

have seen me the first time I approached
the Spanish throne. They said I looked

like a frightened gopher.

Now, why didn't you write and tell me?

I had to learn from the new alcalde that
father was no longer in office.

Well, we didn't want to burden you.

But now you are here.

Father's well.

As well as can be expected.

Is that Neil Health?

No.

But the weight of his office is still
with him, even though he is no longer

Alcalde. I tell you, it is beyond
bearing.

The devil lives in this district, and
his name is Luis Quintero. And the devil

has an accomplice, Capitan Esteban.

Together they rule from the hills of
Verduga to the shores of Del Rey.

The California rose now has two cankers
to spoil its beauty.

And if they are not cut off, the rose
will die.

A united force, Alejandro. There's not
one, not one caballero who will not

follow you. I know.

I know. We'll follow you, Alejandro, to
the last man.

That is what will happen if we revolt.

We will be reduced to the last man.

But how can you stand by while your
people are reduced to whipped dogs?

Padre Felipe.

Caballeros. I will not have my people
slaughtered.

In a revolt, we have no chance of
winning.

Alejandro. Look how little he's changed.

Still slender. And a man.

He has a well -born look about him,
padre. Welcome back to your home, Diego.

my heart. Thank you, padre.

I've missed your wise counsel.

Not too greatly, I suspect.

You remember our good friends?

Oh, yes.

Yes, with great fondness. And yours?

Spain has put muscle on your son, Don
Alejandro.

But still the face of an angel. And
that's what we need just now in

An angel. An avenging angel with a
flaming sword.

Look hard, Don Alejandro.

And remember well.

The sword of the Vega hangs in your
home.

The blade which first brought justice to
this land.

Is it to hang there like a rusted
memory?

Alejandro, please.

Cabal, leave my son to me.

Sit down, Diego.

Father, tell me what this is all about.

I am no longer the alcalde.

In my place... In his place sits a
viper, and behind him sits another

have returned to a land fouled by
serpents. I don't understand, Father.

you resign your position in the first
place?

I did not resign.

I was forced out of office.

They threatened to burn the homes of the
peonies.

And now you want me to follow the
lawless steps of Luis Quintero and stay

office of the alcalde.

My office which I have served honorably
for 30 years with the blood of my

people.

They are strong.

We are weak.

I will not spill the best blood in
California on a useless slaughter.

No, Will, my son.

No.

No, of course not.

By the way, Father, I... I went directly
to our old home on my way here, and I

met the President Alcalde and his
charming wife. They seemed to me to be

reasonable, agreeable people. You have
been deceived, my young friend.

You think so?

The Alcalde spoke of you with great
respect, Father.

He has not troubled me nor my flocks so
far.

Well, in that case...

I don't see why we're becoming so overly
excited, especially in this heat.

My, my, my, how I do miss the scented
breezes of Spain.

Are we to be moved by cruelty and
injustice only when it touches us? Oh,

senor, such things exist in the world
whether we want them to or not. Oh, by

way, father, you know I took up sleight
of hand while I was in Madrid.

It's all the rage just now. I want you
to watch this.

You see?

All gone.

And... There it is.

So, the boy I helped raise has become a
clown. Now, let me show you an amusing

bit of nonsense that I picked up in
Granada. Save your bit of nonsense for

Granada.

California has no use for another fool.

Gentlemen.

Tear it down.

Be quick!

Put that up.

I don't know why you insisted on taking
this stupid drive.

Look. Gold.

This goes to Spain.

For us, Mara.

For us.

We're being met by an agent of the Bank
of Madrid.

A military guard. Would have let our
friend save a no of this little

transaction.

I have distressing news,

Your Excellency.

I had a small drinking bout with the
agent of the Bank of Madrid.

While in his cup, the fellow was
somewhat indiscreet. A drunken man is

untrustworthy. I will act in his stead.

Your purse, Senor.

And now, Senora, that little drinker.

No.

I can't afford gallantries. I refuse.

Quickly, senora.

I should hate to mark such a lovely
cheek.

Thank you.

This time, excellency, I take only your
money.

Next time.

Señor,

I cannot pay so much.

I swear, it will take my last centavo.

Señor,

por favor, I beg of you.

Cuatro Ramirez. Si, señor.

Five pesos.

Si, señor.

I'll relieve you of that, Sergeant.

And let me relieve you of that excess
weight, Captain.

Get him! Get him!

We beseech thee, O Lord, this habitation
and drive far from it all snares of the

enemy. Let thy holy angels dwell herein
to keep us in peace, and may thy

blessing be always upon us.

Dominus vubiscum et cum spiritu tuo, ita
misa est.

Deo gratia. Amen.

Amen.

For you.

Be calm, good Padre. If you come to rob
the church, you will find it quite poor.

I come to return, not to steal.

Return? You mock me.

A thief does not come bearing gifts. It
is not thievery to return to the people

what is rightfully theirs.

Here, restore it to them. Be my
dispenser.

And this little jewel will bring you
even more gold.

I have prayed for an angel with an
avenging sword.

What is this?

So it was you who stole the sword of the
Vagans. Tell Don Alejandro it will be

returned when it has done its work.

I shall.

Don't be. Quickly.

God be with you.

You are on holy ground, or have you
forgotten how to behave in the house of

Lord? We are here on business. If you
are here on God's business, you are

welcome. If not...

Be gone.

You test your immunity too hard, padre.

I warn you.

Tread thoughtfully.

Keep your threats to yourself.

I come to search.

What are

you doing here?

Well, I was so frightfully bored at
home, and I remembered that you played

excellent game of drafts, so I just rode
over, took the liberty of setting them

in.

Hello, Sergeant.

Señor.

How long have you been here?

I just arrived.

And did you see anyone when you came in?

Yes. Yes, I think I did.

It's just a shadow, mind you.

Now, I thought it would thrive to leave.

And I called out to him, but the rude
fellow didn't even bother to answer me.

just rolled away.

Sorrow.

And which way did you come in?

Well, I came in that way.

But I think he went that way.

So,

you

came to play draft because you were
bored.

Oh, I was bored beyond distraction.

Padre, you don't know how I miss Madrid.

All one can do here is be lulled to
sleep by the sounds of night.

Sounds of night in Madrid are quite
different, I can assure you that.

Spend a night in the village and you
will hear other night sounds.

The sounds of a child crying because he
has not enough milk to drink. That might

blot out your perfumed memories of
Spain, though I doubt it.

I came here to play drafts, not to
discuss politics, Audrey.

To think I helped raise you. And how do
you repay me?

By turning into a silly buffoon. I'm
considered quite an amusing fellow in

Madrid.

Nice, quiet study, Your Excellency. I
like that.

Very quiet.

What do you want?

A talk.

How do you think you would like the
climate in Spain?

You give me no choice.

Exactly. And as to your successor, what
do you think of Don Alejandro Vega?

He's had experience.

Again, you give me no choice.

Good. You will resign and appoint Don
Alejandro as your successor.

As you wish.

I've enjoyed our chat, Excellency.

And this will remind you of it,
Excellency.

What are you going to do?

Blindfold you.

What's that?

It's the point of my sword against your
heart.

You mean to kill me after all?

Not if you obey me.

But... I advise you not to utter a sound
until I take the point away from

your heart.

What is this?

Speak up.

What are you trying to do?

He was here.

Who was here?

Zorro. Look.

Don't leave me.

He got in once, he can get in again. I
want you here.

You are becoming a hysteric.

If you lose control now...

We're lost.

Well, how the devil did he get in here?

That's what I'd like to find out.

It's your business to find out.

He wants me in Spain and Vega here in my
place.

Vega.

Padre Ramon, I didn't see you when you
came in.

I'm not Padre Ramon, I'm Padre Pablo
from the mission.

I've been spending the evening with Fr.
Ramon.

I was asking the Holy Mother to save me
from the convent.

Is that a sin?

Oh, the sin I think would be in sending
you to one.

I don't understand.

Well, I mean, a young girl like you with
your...

Well, I mean, it seems to me you would
be more useful outside a convent than

You mean in serving God?

Yes. Yes, in a way.

In what way, Padre?

Oh, well, there are many ways to serve
God, my child.

To marry is one way.

To bear children?

Yes, exactly.

Strong sons, fine daughters, in the
glory of God.

I was praying just now for a husband.
You were. That's splendid.

Well, I mean that, sir.

It's natural in a girl your age.

Padre, come sit with me.

I'm deeply troubled.

No one ever comes here.

I know it's because of my uncle.

The people hate him.

But he's been very good to me.

And yet I want to leave this place to be
with people my own age. Yes, a

beautiful girl like you should not be
wasted, cloistered in such a place.

Beautiful?

Do you really think that, Padre?

Maria is the only one who ever tells me
that.

You... You are as lovely as a spring
morning.

You really think that?

Yes.

Yes, with all my heart.

I never heard such words.

You should hear them every hour of every
day.

They seem frightening.

My child.

You're not a padre.

You're an imposter.

Why do you say that?

You're wearing a sword.

Teresa!

Teresa! Oh, Dios, where have you been?
We've looked everywhere for you. That

thief Zorro has broken into the house
and threatened your uncle.

They think he may still be hiding
somewhere close about.

Didn't you hear me?

Come on, my girl.

Friar Ramon, lock the door before you
go. The beast may try and steal the

Good night, Padre.

Good night, my child.

Good evening, Father. Good evening, my
son.

What's this? Why is he here?

The peacock comes to spread his
feathers.

This peacock is not colorful, merely
transparent.

Excellency!

And Captain! What a nice surprise.

Ah, beautiful morning.

What brings you here, my friend?

I have a note from Don Ynez asking me to
ride with him this morning.

If you will excuse me. I have military
duties to attend to.

Excellent. Excellent.

Come. You will walk with me.

It has been the captain's privilege to
ride with her each morning.

Oh, poor man.

Afraid nerves.

And so early in the morning, too.

Oh, he has much on his mind.

I noticed as I rode up, your house seems
to be very well guarded. I swear I saw

a whole army around it. I wish there
were twice as many.

Their clatter would drive me wild. Well,
I find it reassuring.

The mark of Zorro. Oh, that's
impossible.

The man is long dead.

The scourge of the Pyrenees.

The scoundrel appears again in the body
of another. This bandit assumes his

role. Well, the man's mad. Yes, mad and
deluded.

He came last night into my study,
threatened my life, and left the mark

that.

I should have been petrified.

There was a case in Madrid, almost
identical.

Now, his mark was a cross, as I
remember.

Oh, he was a madman, clever beyond
belief.

They always are.

This fellow killed 40 people.

Oh, was it 50? Well, I suppose that
doesn't matter, does it? He slit their

throats from ear to ear.

Didn't warn them even, just... Santa
Maria.

Oh, Excellency, I admire you for
staying. You take a great risk and you

remarkable sense of duty.

Remarkable. Buenos dias.

Buenos dias.

Sorry to have kept you as Stefan was a
little surly about this morning's ride.

I'm afraid I promised it to him. Not at
all. Your note was like a smile from

heaven. I was suffocating with boredom.
Oh, no, really. I was the one who was

bored. Come, I'm dying for cancer.

Goodbye,

Excellency. Goodbye.

That young beggar just told me the most
appalling tale about a madman in Madrid,

like this Zorro.

He thinks I'm running a great risk
staying here, but...

I have a plan.

No, I would never condone a marriage
between Diego and Teresa.

A bottle of marriage would put me in
league with your butcher.

I will not endorse your butchery with my
good name.

I may not be able to fight you, but I
will not help you.

Twenty -five thousand.

Not for ten times that.

Captain Esteban, a man does not sell his
name for a prize. You are a fool, Don

Alejandro. Perhaps.

But I will not tarnish my name by
linking it with that of Luis Quintero.

I will go to my grave with the name of
Vega. I'm vanished.

Continue in this way, and your falling
might be premature.

A man of breeding does not threaten a
gentleman in his own home.

If my finger tightens, Captain, you
might lose that fine fencing hand, and

would deny me the pleasure of testing
it.

Here.

Now. I will choose the time, and I will
choose the place.

There will be no blood spilled in this
house.

What do you want?

My business is with Captain Esteban Don
Alejandro.

It was the only way we might meet
without interference.

You have my sword.

You make me an accomplice to your
crimes.

I have committed no crimes.

You call theft and murder saintly deeds?

It is not theft to steal from a thief.
It's merely irony.

It is not murder to defend oneself
against uniformed terrorists posing as

soldiers.

You have turned California into a
mockery, Captain. It will stop.

You and the Alcalde will return to Spain
or... Or what, my costumed friend?

Or you will be the one who will be
buried prematurely.

Listen to him, Don Alejandro.

What an audacious fellow. He pits
himself, one man, against the state.

I pit myself against a tyrant and a
puppet.

Those odds suit me.

Brave words spoken from behind a pistol.

I'd like to try your courage sword to
sword.

With a platoon of men behind you, no
doubt. A coward, I thought so.

Empty bravado.

You will have a chance to test your
courage, Captain.

Oh, I look forward to it. As do I.

Although you might find a trip to Spain
less hazardous.

And now, if you will excuse me.

You are shaking, Capitan.

Do not be deceived, Don Alejandro.

He pretends to be a savior, but he's
only a fool.

Do fools often make you tremble with
fear?

I shake with anger.

Not fear.

Alejandro.

I just saw a rider.

You just saw a sorrow.

Oh, Captain, what a surprise.

Diego? What's the matter, Father?

That brigand, Zorro, he was here.

Zorro? In this house? Whatever for? Oh,
Captain, I demand protection.

Oh, you are safe, Don Diego.

It is me he wants.

Oh. His Excellency has sent Captain
Esteban to offer a marriage between his

niece, Teresa, and you.

His niece?

How flattering.

Your father resists the proposal for
political reasons.

I resist.

For your political reasons. Whatever did
that murderous pirate Zorro want? For

me to leave California.

And the alcalde. Oh, politics, politics.
I'm so weary of the discussion.

When may I meet this shy young flower?

I forbid it.

Tonight. Will you dine with us? Eight o
'clock?

Charmed.

I said, I forbid it.

Diego, you should consider your father's
wishes in a matter of this sort.

Mother, I had absolutely no say in my
father's marriage. I don't see why he

should instruct me in mine.

I wish you had never returned from
Spain.

Oh, Diego.

You must trust me, mother.

Things are not always as they appear.

Oh, Maria.

He's handsome, is he not?

Stand still, child.

I hear he's very handsome. Everyone says
so.

The talk is that his face is good.

And what of his spirit?

Is he gallant and daring like a knight?

Perhaps he will take me away before Inez
sends me off to a convent.

She hates me, I know it.

Ouch! Then stand still, child, and calm
down.

You mustn't be too anxious.

If you take the challenge out of the
sport, you ruin the hunt.

He's coming to die, not to hunt.

You are young, inexperienced.

To a man, there's only the hunt, the
challenge.

The sport is important, whether it be a
blood sport or a love sport.

Remember that.

Oh, Maria, now you make me frightened.

If you wish it to.

An alliance for the good of the state,
my dear.

They're only fashionable. It's a
political necessity.

We don't want our little empire to
crumble.

Do we?

What can be keeping him? It's twenty
past the hour.

El señor Don Diego Vega.

Thank you, Lindsay.

Well, here you are at last.

I was afraid you might have been way
late by this Zorro fellow. Oh, heaven

me.

Signora.

I'm dazzled.

Captain? And here is our little dove.

Diego, this is Teresa.

I am honored, Signora.

Charmed. May I present Senorita Maria
Lopez.

Senorita.

I'm so sorry to have kept you all
waiting.

But they heated my bath water too early.
And by the time more was brought and

properly scented, it was positively
tepid.

Life can be so trying.

Don't you think?

Maria.

Shall we dine?

Signorita?

His bath was tepid.

Poor Teresa.

I fear her wedded life will be the same.

Now, what?

Tea? Empty?

Oh, bravo. I did that one for his
majesty.

Oh, it must be heavenly, of course. Oh,
yes, it's the one bearable spot on

earth. It was bearable here once, before
the Zorro came with his murderous

threats and thievery.

Oh, speaking of Zorro, I wonder if you
might provide me with some sort of

protection on my way home. I fancy that
cutthroat might be just lurking about,

oh, anywhere.

How distressing.

Certainly, my dear Diego.

I gather you didn't approve of my
request, senorita. That's because you

her hero a cutthroat.

Oh, my goodness.

My goodness, do you know this fellow?

No.

But I happen to admire his courage.

My dear young girl, dashing about with a
cutlet is out of fashion. It went out

in the Middle Ages.

Well, it certainly seems to have been
quite effective.

Well, yes, well, then so is a madman.

He's not a madman.

He's a lion amongst a lot of sheep.

I really don't know why it is that men
of this sort, brutes and scoundrels,

elicit such admiration.

It's positively frustrating.

Why is it that the scoundrels of the
world are always remembered and the well

-bred men completely forgotten?

Perhaps it's because there is nothing
particularly memorable about scented

bathtubs.

Oh.

You

seem

to regard the poor fruit as an enemy,
Captain.

A rival.

Uh, Stapleton's always thrusting at this
and that.

He was a fencing master in Madrid.

Ah, how exhausting.

I found it exhilarating.

Do you really?

I find it rather boring.

Lots of men flashing and cutting away at
each other with a blade.

I prefer to think about it as an
acquired defense.

Do you not think, Don Diego, that a man
should have a strong defense?

Yes.

Yes, I do.

But I prefer more gentle defenses.

Useful in court, perhaps.

Worth little on the battlefield, I'm
afraid.

Soldiers. Soldiers are always thinking
of battlefields.

And once the moment of exhilaration is
over in a battlefield, there's only

death.

There's also glory.

No.

There is only glory in living.

There's only death in death.

Captain Staben, I fear, misses the
Spanish fencing school.

Oh, really? Why ever did you leave?

I had the misfortune to kill a man of
influence.

A lady was involved, I believe.

The gentleman's wife, no doubt.

Just how do you mean that, Don Diego?

Oh, dear.

I'd hope to be amusing.

How do I feel?

Somewhat.

With me.

If you will excuse me, senor, I wish to
retire.

So sorry.

What's got into the girl?

Yes, it is most curious.

But then, you are still here, senora.

Our little dove has flown.

Yes, the one problem with you is it's
constantly in flight.

Meaning?

Meaning.

Dubs adorn courtyards.

Women adorn courts.

Ah, forever the poets.

But when you marry, you shall forget me.

When I marry, we shall have all of
Madrid at our feet.

A marriage of state will be the perfect
veil for us.

A veil of propriety.

Oh, I see.

How clever.

Your niece is perfectly charming,
Excellency. Yes, sweet child.

May I plead with you for her hand in
marriage? A refusal would crush me.

She's yours, Diego, with all my
blessings.

Yes, senorita.

What do you want?

A few words with you, please.

No, not here. You'll be caught.

I must speak with you.

Oh, madre de Dios.

Now, see here, my child.

What do you mean, running away from the
man to whom I've just promised you in

marriage? You have done that without
asking me.

Of course.

What do you know about such things?

It's about time that you understood...
What's that?

Someone on the balcony. It's just a
shadow, Uncle Luis.

A shadow?

Looks like... Forgive me, my

dear. I'm an old fool.

Our little dove has changed into a sly
kitten.

You seem to know how to handle these
matters much better than your Uncle

Good night, my sweet.

You?

Yes.

How did you get... Well, a man can do
many things.

If he must.

I must be dreaming.

You are sorrow.

I'm sorry I had to deceive you. But to
accomplish what I must, I had to deceive

many people.

And forgive me.

You've come here to tell me that asking
for my hand in marriage was simply a

part of the game.

Oh, no.

No, it wasn't.

It's the one real thing in the whole
masquerade.

Go quickly.

You'll come riding with me tomorrow?

Yes, of course.

Be careful, Diego.

Yes, yes, of course.

Teresa, I want to talk to you.

What's the matter with you? Didn't you
hear me?

But, yes, I... I was lost in prayer.

Good evening.

One o 'clock? Why did you spend the
entire night with your delightful

What have I

done? I've taken the first steps toward
making you a grandfather.

And this?

This is the son you bore me.

Behind the church, Richard and the
government.

How is that?

Speak!

The sting of hot leather will loosen up
your tongue. You jackal!

Save me!

Please, you do not frighten me.

Take me to the bigger hacienda, pronto.

Don Diego, fly the leap. They're beating
him. They're whipping him to death.

This is your uncle's doing.

This time he has gone too far.

That is why I come to you.

You would turn traitor for us?

I am not a traitor. Why are we standing
here arguing?

Perhaps it's a trap.

You are a quintero.

I can stand by no longer and see priests
beaten and the people mistreated.

Please do something, Don Alejandro.

Yes. There's one sword of the Vegas left
on my wall.

The time has come.

God will forgive me for what I must do.

Manuel! Alejandro, no, please!

Go to Don Miguel and Don Jose.

Have them rally the rest of the
caballeros.

I will meet them at the Alcaldes.

Inmediatamente, baton.

Oh, Diego, you're so frightening. You
better go back to the Alcaldes.

But, Diego...

Go, this minute, please. It will be all
right, I promise.

What is the meaning of this?

Gonzales was collecting taxes from the
mission.

Fray Felipe resisted.

Gonzales searched the room and found the
tax money.

Priest. No one can be trusted.

The good fry was then dragged from the
mission and beaten by Gonzales in front

of the people.

Send Sergeant Gonzales to me at once.

I wish I could.

And what's to prevent it? The total
disappearance of Sergeant Gonzales, Your

Excellency. He's gone?

Where? You'll hate it, I hope.

I'll collect the mission taxes myself
from now on.

Esteban, look.

The dog?

Must be you.

Sora.

He's somewhere near the ground.

Find him! Find him!

You've blundered again!

Today he died.

Whatever's going on.

What are you doing here, Diego?

You frightened me half to death.

Well, I came to see Teresa, but she
doesn't seem to be anywhere about.

Well, I don't have time to discuss it
now. I just had the most horrifying

experience.

Zorro just beat Sergeant Gonzalez half
to death, shoved him over the wall right

before my eyes. Oh, how frightful.

But then, after all, it must have been
harder on Gonzalez.

This is no time to jest.

What shall I do?

What shall I do? I offer rewards,
nothing happens.

Well, he may change his mind about you.
Such creatures often do, I believe.

You may decide to cut the throat of
someone else.

Must you always talk about throat
cutting?

You know, I admire you, Excellency. Such
courage, such fortitude, such a sense

of civic duty.

A weaker man would leave this place.

In a situation like this, I...

I would have my constitution wrecked.
But then, of course, I have the iron

of Your Excellency.

Spain is so peaceful.

It's like a siesta, you know.

No cares, no worries, no dangers.

Your Excellency, come, come quickly.

Okay, follow me.

Zorro. What's the matter?

Zorro, you're in the cellar.

Diego?

Don't tell me. Do you remember our
little chat about your resignation,

Excellency? Yes.

Today you will have the opportunity or
you will carry the position of Alcalde

your grave.

Yes, anything you wish.

Captain, captain.

The pillion is in the caballero's chair
at the gate.

Turn up the guard. I'll be there
presently.

Wise choice, Excellency.

I hope this place suits you better,
Singer.

It's perfect.

This floor is already stained with
blood.

A little more won't hurt.

And how thoughtful.

You're dressed for a funeral.

Well, convenient.

Since the funeral will be yours.

Swordman or a trickster? I do rather
fancy the blade, Captain.

Has the fencing master met his match?

Not in California.

That's a swift move, Captain. I've not
seen that one before. You wouldn't. I

learned that on the battlefield.

Try the peacock and find a hawk.

Enough blood has been spilled.

Let them return to Spain.

Dishonored.

See that they're packed and gone within
the hour.

The thought of the Vega has never
enjoyed such distinction.

Thank you.