All language subtitles for Wolfshead.The.Legend.Of.Robin.Hood.1973.720p.BluRay.x264.AAC-[YTS.BZ]

England in 1190 was an unhappy land, its
people divided into two distinct

classes, the Saxons, a slave race, and
the Normans, the masters who ruled

without justice.

More than a century before, the Saxons
had been a free and happy people.

But in 1066, they were defeated at
Hastings by Duke William of Normandy,

the Conqueror.

And to preserve their rule, the Normans
built their castles and introduced

brutal, repressive laws.

The harshest were the forest laws.

A man could be tortured and hanged for
hunting food to feed his starving

or made a wolf's head, an outlaw whose
head was worth no more than a wolf's.

This is the story of one man, Robert of
Knoxley, a Saxon farmer.

who was to become known as Robin Hood,
the outlaw, a wolf's head.

Have you

seen

him? Seen who?

A runaway serpent, all of you here.

No.

Have you much?

No. He came this way, a ringed slave.

You must have seen it. Don't waste time.
Sell us the hay.

hang for this.

I'm a free man and you're on my land.

You attacked a knight and a royal game
warden. Only to protect myself.

That's the law.

You have no power here.

Take your men and get off my land.

What is your name?

Robert of Locksley.

Then look to yourself.

We'll meet again.

Hey, that was close.

How's your head?

Oh, it's still singing, but on my
shoulders.

Thank you, Master.

Who are you?

You're the twineherd from Roger of
Dunkster's Land.

The hangman?

Ah, Roger the hangman. That was his
brother, Geoffrey. He's hunted me for

days. What have you done?

Only run from the whipmaster, like
others.

Well, you're safe here.

And my men don't wear these.

I'll knock out a few.

After I've rested, we'll move on.

We?

My family.

I hid them here while I looked for food.

This is Tom, and that's Abby.

Oh, poor things.

Look, Mother.

I'll get them washed.

We'll feed them first, Alice.

Put some food in their bellies.

Don't be afraid, Abby.

What would you say to a nice piece of
pie?

You'd like that, wouldn't you?

Where's my brother?

It's a pigsty.

What do you breed in this hall?

Wine. I'm old.

So, I thought we were going to have some
sport tonight.

But no, he was taken from you. And by
one man, they say.

A Saxon.

He?

One man against my brother, the brave
Chifrey?

And the chief game warden?

What were your foresters doing?

Their leader's a Saxon himself, my lord.

Stokely. We were on free land.

He knew the law.

Stokely.

I've never trusted him.

Have him watched.

I know.

Where was it?

Knoxley.

Who was the man?

Robert the Yeoman.

Isn't he the one who your Lady Marian
fancied?

Get out.

Get out!

Was it the same man?

Yes.

Then why didn't you kill him? He took us
by surprise. If I had some of my own

men... My men!

You have nothing that

isn't mine.

They ought to be withdraw themselves.

I'm a serf. I show my boy, but I'm not
an animal.

Here, drink this.

Oh, this is good iron. I can use this.

So, you're bound for the forest.

What do you think you'd live on?

Roots, berries, hunts, more game.

Break the game laws.

The forest doesn't catch you inside a
week.

Aye, then it's out with your eyes or an
onion if they take you.

You'll make a wool set if they don't.
Wool set?

Aye, an outlaw.

Your head worth no more than a wolf's,
dead or alive.

You best stay with us till he's
stronger.

Would you like that, boy?

Stay here with us for a while?

Well, would you?

Tom can't speak, Master.

Oh, he used to, but not since they took
his mother to Jeffers Hall.

Should have got rid of this Robert long
ago.

Because of him, Mario puts me off.

Lord Fitzwater would never let them
marry. No, he's a fool, she twists him

her finger.

We could hang this Roxley.

Oh, yes, and have the whole Saxon rattle
in our throats.

Now, whatever's done must be done inside
the law.

What led you to him?

The third.

He thought he'd given us the slip.

But he was hunting deer.

Hunting deer.

Who's largely with him?

I don't know. Don't think so.

I wonder if the game warden might
remember.

Are you going to the Fitzwaters?

Yes.

Is it wise?

Whether it's wise or not, I haven't seen
Mary for over a month.

Maybe that's for the best.

You were friends as children, but
marriage between you is impossible.

She's a Norman.

This is King Richard's time, not the
conquest.

I don't hate Normans.

They'll never permit it.

I'll let her decide that.

Where are you going?

Part of the way with you.

To the prior cell.

They say he takes more than a barrel at
one swallow.

That's a wicked thing to say.

How long will you be gone?

It's not more than a day and I won't be
stopped another way.

Robert, take care.

If her father and his friends ever found
out, you'd make terrible enemies.

I have no enemies.

David Dornan.

Robert of Loxley.

I know him.

He lands on the edge of Barnsdale
Forest.

Between yours and the estates of
Fitzwalter.

Yes.

When I marry the lady... The lady
marries. According to my reports, that

day is still far off.

I have her father's promise.

My Lord, I am your man.

When I have the estates at Fitzvalter,
together we shall hold all the power

between Doncaster and York.

Together?

I can go where you cannot.

Move where you cannot, Bethinto.

But I already have a steward.

I meant more than that.

And I'll not be spied on. Then leave.
This meeting is over. Not until I have

finished.

With King Richard away on his crusade.

And if he stays away much longer.

Then Prince John will meet powerful
friends in the north.

I may have underestimated you, Sir
Roger.

The balance of power will indeed be
delicate.

But these are dangerous matters.

What have they to do with Robert of
Locksley?

With him out of the way, our lands will
be joined.

You are a member of the King's Great
Council.

I administer justice.

But if this Robert upholds the laws and
pays his taxes, we cannot touch him.

But if he had broken the laws, more
particularly the forest laws... Oh, that

would be a very different matter.

I have a number of blank warrants signed
by the Regent Prince John for just such

an occasion.

Lagos!

Lagos!

My Lord Abbott, this is the Chief Game
Warden of Barnsdale Forest.

Rock Slam.

Oui, madame.

Tip le bleu.

They're in.

Come on, don't go too far.

Take care. Bye.

It's been so long.

Every night I've said, let Robin come
tomorrow.

Why do you smile?

Because you're the only one who still
calls me Robin.

Not even your mother?

It's my father's name for me. She hasn't
used it since I was a child.

Must we always have to go on meeting
like this and hiding?

Oh, perhaps not always. Until the world
changes.

Could you tell your father about us?

This is England. We were born here.

Not Saxons or Normans. We're English.

Why can't we be together like free human
beings? You know why.

My father's not a cruel man.

He liked you as they were friends.

And yet you have to marry a Norman.

Robin, I'm his only child.

You have to preserve his estate.

Marry your own kind.

But suppose he orders you to.

He already has.

I'm to choose within a year.

Who?

I could never be happy.

With anyone but you.

What if he makes you?

I'd say no.

Then it's only a way to a convent.

Or to France.

And neither way I'd lose you.

You must go now.

Next time we'll have longer.

earth will miss me. Come with me.

One day.

I promise.

I love you.

Nothing can change that.

Loose the string or you're a dead man.

You're not much of a hunter, boy.

Fry a tuck. You can thank your mother
you're still alive.

I thought you were a wolf. A what?

I thought you were a wolf, like all your
sort. You'd have killed first and then

looked. It's the way of the forest and
the world.

You wonder why I choose to live on my
own.

You're pardoned, Father.

You're not so often so far from your
cave.

I was gathering herbs.

Medicine.

I'm sorry, Father.

G'day. Have you a good day?

Beauty shouldn't be out here alone.

It's almost supper time.

What is it?

Mother. Mother.

Mother.

Mother.

Alice. They've made me a wolf's head.

What?

My land's been taken by the Ebbets and
Marys.

I've been outlawed for killing a stag.

Tom! Tom!

Tom.

Did you see the men that killed your
father?

Did you see their shields?

Show me.

Roger of Doncaster.

I'll find them. First there's work to
do.

To thy hands, O Lord, we commend thy
spirits.

Amen.

Is that all?

There's no time for any more. You have
children and wounded.

You must find somewhere safe.

Where? There's a path over the
mountains.

I know the track.

Are you strong enough?

I'll bring you some food in the morning.

If it was the hangman, he'll be back
before dark.

With more men.

You'll take my mother and the children
to the nunnery? Yes.

Even though the abbot will know that
you've helped us?

Let him come and tell me he's
displeased.

Oh! Oh!

Tom! Tom.

You always said he lived too long.

I brought what I could.

There's guards in the village.

And the hangman? No.

But his brother's been.

He's met one of his own men, Bailey.

What do we do now?

Learn how to live in the forest.

How to stay alive.

What about him?

They're looking for him.

Stay with us until we find him somewhere
safer.

I brought this.

What is it?

My father's. It's a Welsh bow.

He said there's a law against carrying
them. He always kept it hid.

He said it would stop a bear.

But I could never string it, let alone
draw it.

No wonder there's a law.

It'd P .S. play die -in.

They think they're safe in their castles
and armour.

Since they've made me a wolf's head, I
shall be one.

None of them.

Normans, priests, even their servants
shall use a forest rose without fearing

us.

What?

You'll be our eyes and ears.

Tell Lady Merrin that I'm safe.

And if she has a message for me, to
leave it with Friar Tuck.

On what?

To be safer. She's to say the message is
for Robin.

Robin?

Robbie.

You'd better get back before you're
missed.

No.

I'll stay with you if you let me.

It could be forever.

They'll hunt us down like wild beasts.

And we'll live in the sun till we're
caged.

We'd better get our things together.

If you follow to see how others can, we
must get deeper into the forest.

My lord, a messenger from Sir Roger.

Yes? The matter he spoke of is
concluded.

Does that mean the land is ours?

Yes, my lord.

Then why didn't you say so?

Without too much unpleasantness, I hope.

It would appear not. The people are
quiet.

Sir Roger has appointed a bailiff in
your name.

Good. Good.

I had always heard that the Doncasters
were simple bullies.

They may turn out to be quite useful,
after all.

What of the outlaw Robert? Was he taken?

No, my lord. We may presume he's dead.

May we?

All these people need is a leader.

If he's not dead, he could be dangerous.

We must know for sure.

Go to Loxley and see the priest.

And send for the Roger.

Tell him I don't want reports from
messengers, but from him in person.

Did you find him? We found where he'd
been, and then we lost him.

You lost him?

Your men are supposed to be the best
hunters in England.

How could they possibly lose him? He's
learning to cover his tracks. He's made

for the deep woods. Then get after him.

I don't want you back here without his
hide. And you,

my dear brother, can go with him.

What?

I want you there when they flush him
out.

We need his head for the apt. The fat
fool has the land already. That's all he

wants. The fat fool could squash us like
flies.

We promised him Loxley.

Unless we keep the bargain, he has the
land and we have nothing. We don't need

his favor.

Oh, but we do.

To get the favor of Prince John.

After that, things may be different.

Take all the men you can, cover the
crossroads and every way out of the box.

You think he might come back to the
village?

He might.

But wherever he is, he can't be far. The
boy will hold him up.

There it is.

Weyland's ditch.

There's caves and shelter on the
outside.

But... Everyone knows there's strange
things on the other side.

Meaning the foresters don't go there.

That's why we will.

You two stay here.

I'll go and find somewhere where we can
cross.

You don't cross here.

I cross where I choose.

It is my land.

Nobody crosses without my leave. What
makes it yours?

This?

You're the first man to hit me.

The first one has beaten me.

What did they call you?

John Little of Cumberland.

Why do you live here?

Well, they tried to put me in the
stocks, so I broke them over the bait of

head.

That's why I took to the healthy, open
air life.

I'm not ahead of the sheriff's men.

The forest can be a dangerous place.
I've got a friend behind me, that's

Robin! Robin!

into the water.

Oh, fighting cops, eh?

Much.

Tom.

John Little.

Much and little.

I think he might join us.

Well, you're gaming up. Why not?

John Little?

Hey, he's so tiny we should call him
Little John.

The priest at Loxley tells me there are
two graves and neither of them for this

wolf's head.

Is he dead?

Well, is he?

It's only a matter of time, my lord. It
was to be done at once, quickly and

quietly. You had his land?

A few acres and a burnt -out farm.

Not worth the risk of a local rising.

These people are cattle, my lord.

They know their masters.

Let us hope so, Sir Roger.

And what of this other business?

Your marriage to the Lady Maria?

She'll not refuse, my lord.

When she knows he's dead?

They call you the hangman, don't they?

At first you must catch your man before
you hang him.

He's one man.

Without friends, without weapons.

The foresters will track him down. Well,
you better send for more men in case he

escapes again.

He'll not escape, my lord.

No?

For your sake, Sir Roger, make sure he
doesn't.

Robin! Robin!

It's a squire and two riders. An escort
for a lady.

A lady?

This one's mine.

Out of my way.

Just a word, master.

Be thankful I didn't break your neck.

No.

Right on.

Wrench.

Who was she?

I don't know.

She had some spirit.

The devil in women.

Give either a little courtesy and I'll
get you a crack on that head. What have

you got?

A letter.

What's that?

Ringing for money.

That was the hangman's squire.

And then? They would have killed me.

Oh?

You were to protect my sister.

You didn't think that's worth risking
your life? I tried.

There are about a dozen of them.

The exact cream.

Three men and a boy.

A boy?

What were they like?

One was nothing.

The other who beat that lily was
bearded.

Huge, like an ox.

And the third?

Hmm.

He was interesting.

Strong, too.

And handsome for a country fellow.
Honestly.

The man you're hunting. If it was, my
dear Adele, be sure he won't live to

insult you again.

Pity.

When you catch him, let me have him
first.

Get the names of every man and woman who
might know where he's hiding.

We can begin with a Saxon forester,
Stookley.

It's true.

We have all the evidence we need. The
chief game warden swears to it.

Stealing it, dear?

You know the forest laws, my lady.

Where is he?

Hiding. In the forest.

Oh, then he's safe.

They'll never find him there.

He's a farmer, my lady.

I covered his tracks as much as I could,
but sooner or later they're bound to

catch him.

I must leave while I can.

Why are you telling me all this?

Can you get a message to him?

Yes, I think so.

Tell him he has no chance if he stays
near the village. They're sending to

and York for more men.

Why?

For some reason it's not enough he's
been outlawed. They must have him dead.

Who?

I must go, my lady.

More than my life to be found here. Send
him away.

But who wants him dead?

For that you must ask Roger of
Doncaster.

Move. Come on, move.

What

did

you say?

You could make any of these people talk.
They're not people. They're animals.

I can't help thinking that if this
Robert can command such loyalty without

asking for it.

How many will follow him when he does?

Come in!

They've captured what?

They've taken him to the whipping post!

Robert of Locksley.

Where is he?

You're his man. Where is he?

You'll tell us before we're done.

Where is he?

Bye. Bye.

Negros!

I was on my way back to you. The friar
had a message from Lady Marian.

Will Stookley came to see her. Oh, the
forester? Yes.

He told her to warn you the abbot's men
are coming in the forest.

But Stookley was spied on and caught.

What have they done with him?

To be made an example.

Geoffrey, the hangman's father, is to
take him to Doncaster for execution.

Where is he now? At the hangman's
castle.

You two go back and get the forester's
hoods.

There'll be about 20 of them and only
four of us.

Our one chance is surprise.

And we wear these hoods? Yes. I learned
it from the Foresters.

They'll help to conceal it.

Get up after them!

Robin? Robin!

Got that guy.

Almost took it.

I know.

You saved my life.

You saved mine.

Twice.

Why?

I was born a serf.

And your father made me a free man.

I became a soldier.

And then a forester.

And now a wolf's head like you.

You mean to stay a night long?

A free man.

And fight for Norman.

As long as he fights me.

Then I'm your man.

And I take you for my captain.

And me.

And me.

and me Robin Robin Hood