All language subtitles for Anne Boleyn s01e02.eng

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How did you sleep, Your Grace?

It's a beautiful day.

Bright.

A walk, perhaps.

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- She thinks she's better than us.
- Perhaps his attention is elsewhere.

God will never give them a son.

Are you sure you won't play,
Your Grace?

Madge is also worthy opponent

and there is
no satisfaction an easy win.

At last, Elizabeth has lost,
she will soon be forgotten.

The promises given in bed mean
nothing in the cold light of day.

The marriage is condemned.

God will never gift them a son.

- Disgrace.
- It is unclean.

She is ruined now.

She'll never be holy again.

He promised her everything...

- How could she do that?
- God did not look well on her.

Nothing but a common whore.

She won't conceive again.
Her body is ruined.

Witchcraft, that's what it is.

- God will not look favourably.
- It was deformed...

Perhaps his attention is elsewhere.

Witchcraft is alive
and well in the king's household.

She's possessed.

My Lady...

...you are looking well.

I come from the king.

He will be happy to know
you are...

improving.

He doesn't come himself?

He's kept busy in Westminster.

He has not been himself

since you were taken ill.

I would treat him
delicately on his return.

None of your tempers.

You don't want to drive him
into softer embraces.

How is your daughter
enjoying married life, Uncle?

Very well.

To be married to the king's son
is an honour...

...even if he is illegitimate.

It is...

One which I encouraged,
if you remember.

I do.

I hear marriage has not yet
been consummated.

Unconsummated marriages
are precarious, as you know.

I would hate for anyone
to try and separate them.

I care very much for my cousin.

Family bonds are so important.

Wouldn't you agree, Uncle?

...I would.

Off who trot back
to Westminster, then.

The king will be anxious
to hear from you.

We'll show this is a good idea.

If Christ, Our Lord was happy
to wash the feet of the poor...

...so am I, dear brother.

The people need to see
that I am back to my duties,

and if the king is to hear
of my recovery, all the better.

Whore! Get off!

Get off me. Get off!

- Get her out.
- She's a whore.

She killed our true queen.

- Pay for your sins...
- Time to depart, Your Grace.

Let's get you out of here before
they nail you to a cross, dear sister.

Make sure her body is strapped up
on the tower for all to see.

Tell the stable to prepare my horse.

- We're going to Hatfield.
- No, we have to go back to the palace.

The public has turned against me
and Elizabeth might be in danger.

I need to know that she's safe.

Look how you've grown, brave girl.

That's right. Come on.

She hardly knows me.

I could have brought her to court.

I would have welcomed the chance
to see my own daughter.

I would be much obliged if you
would find me a place at the palace,

Your Grace.

After everything Madge
has done for you,

everything we have done...

...it would be a comfort to us both.

I wasn't aware that fucking
a king was such a chore.

Your eyes and ears are needed here.

Is that the Spanish ambassador?

Tell them to approach.

He would welcome him in Spain...

The offer is open, always.

What does Chapuys want with Mary?

And here comes Shelton.

Her Grace wishes
to speak with you.

Fetch the ambassador
back here at once.

He's denying a direct request
from the queen.

He will not come.

He sees no queen here.

You forget who you're talking to.

It's all right, George.
The girl is grieving.

Loss makes people forget themselves.

You have no love for me,
that much is clear,

but perhaps you will show
a little more respect to Elizabeth.

You are a member
of her household after all.

You know nothing of respect.

You jumped into
your lady's marital bed

and then danced around in...
to her death.

You think I don't have
correspondents at court?

I have more friends than you know.

Cromwell himself sent me this.

It belonged to my mother.

Although you would know that, of course,
having served her so many years.

Come, George,
we should be getting back.

The king never likes to be
without me for long.

I'd like the princess to spend
some extended time at court.

I'll send Madge to fetch her.

That way we can both see
our daughters.

Give Cromwell my thanks
for his efforts, won't you?

He tells me he's working hard with
Chapuys to secure my succession.

The throne will be mine
if you're as barren as they say.

- ...dispatched immediately.
- Sir.

Don't return
until you have an answer.

Care to expand
the little m�nage � trois

that is developing between you,
Mary and Chapuys?

Your Grace.

I have just returned from a Hatfield,

where the Spanish ambassador
seems to be getting awfully cosy

with Henry's bastard.

Have you been making
back-door deals with Spain?

The king has instructed me to negotiate
new trade deals with the ambassador.

There is nothing "back door"
about it.

Henry has requested this?

The economic potential is huge,
you know that.

It is prudent for us to seek
a new relationship with Spain.

And the question
of Mary's succession.

- What of it?
- Don't play innocent, Cromwell.

Have you offered to restore Mary
in exchange for an alliance?

I've merely asked the ambassador
for his terms, I've promised nothing.

I'm warning you, Cromwell,

do not touch Elizabeth's birthright.

No-one

will bargain away
her claim to the throne.

It's just me.

Come on.

Your Grace?

You are exhausted.

I insist.

My sister and I used to sleep in a bed
together every night when we were girls.

We have shared much in our lifetime.

I'm with child.

I wanted to tell you sooner, but
then after everything with your...

...I couldn't bear.

That's wonderful news.

I'm happy for you.

It's not my husband's.

George.

Then I'm sorry...

...for you both.

Surely something can be done.

I love him.

You will have your baby,

but it will not be George's.

The scandal would be too great.

George must be without reproach,
we must all be.

I do not want it,
if it cannot be his.

Never wash away a child, Lizzie.

Tomorrow, you will reunite
with your husband,

tell him your good news.

He will know it isn't his.

- We have...
- I will love the baby

as if it were a Boleyn.

I promise

you will be looked after.

Sleep now.

And I want to make sure
you include a...

- Whatever for?He feels neglect could lead to unrest.

I'll discuss it with him.

You've been avoiding me.

Whose idea was this?

Leave.

You don't fear me, surely?

I am sorry about our baby.

But you know I will never
cower before you.

I don't know how to beg
for your love.

You never had to.

Do I now?

What would you give to be free
of it all for a day?

Free of what?

The impossible balancing act,

the constant politics.

It never stops.

We're in need of new friends, Anne.

With France promising
to ransack Europe,

I'm sure Spain is hungry
for our friendship.

I've instructed Cromwell to begin
negotiations with the ambassador.

So I've heard.

I'm only

surprised...
that we've had to bend so low.

What do you mean?

From what I hear,

Chapuys is confident
that Mary's legitimacy

will be recognised
in return for an alliance.

I assumed you knew.

I did not.

I thought...

I thought perhaps
you wanted to punish me.

The emperor's arrogance
is infuriating.

He expects me to hand them my crown

on the head of that Spanish bastard!

We need to strengthen our position.

The ambassador has shown repeated
contempt for our marriage.

He must be made
to recognise me as queen.

I'll discuss it with Cromwell.

You think he's behind this.

Oh, he wouldn't dare.

Perhaps we need to plan
a little get-together

with Chapuys and Cromwell.

You will read them like a book

if you have them in front of you.

It's nice out.

Let's go for a walk.

Maybe we can be nobody's
for a little while.

Come on.

- Who do you think will win?
- Put a wager on Norris...

Did I Princess Elizabeth
with Madge this morning?

Yes,

I sent for her. Thought she
might like to watch the joust.

You spoil her...you do.

Oh, on the contrary,

I learned much in my girlhood
from being around powerful leaders.

It's never too early
to begin her education.

Our daughter is lucky to
have an exceptional king

for a father.

Who better to teach her to
become an exceptional woman?

I'm not sure court can cope
with another Boleyn woman.

I've just come from the Chapuys'
chambers, You Highness.

Quelle surprise.

He says he would be honoured

to have the opportunity to speak
with you concerning the emperor's terms.

Tell the ambassador
I'll see him after mass.

Bring him to the gallery.

Your Highness.

Well, if it isn't the elusive
Spanish ambassador?

I have been so looking forward
to meeting you.

As have I, Your Grace.

Madam, I did not expect you.

I've given her permission.

I thank Your Highness
for taking the time.

The emperor has been anxious that
you reconcile your two great powers.

I'm sure he has.

Tell me, Chapuys,

what does this alliance
look like for Charles?

Now that his dear auntie's there,

I'd imagine he's feeling
a touch more friendly.

The emperor is willing to recognise
the legitimacy of your marriage

to the Marquess of Pembroke.

She's not been the Marquess
for some three years, Ambassador.

Anne is my wife

and the Queen of England...

...whether Charles chooses
to recognise it or not.

Nevertheless,

Spain's acknowledgement
of your marriage could be indispensable

if the Pope publishes his attack
on your throne.

The emperor does not ask
much in return.

He humbly requests that you cease
any active support of France

and remain a friend to Spain
throughout their conflict...

...and that Spain's
recognition of the queen

is matched by your own recognition
of your first daughter,

the Princess Mary.

Mary is well looked after,
but she is as illegitimate as...

- I was led to believe...
- She will never succeed to the throne.

Don't look at him,

look at me.

I'm the king.

The line of succession
is not up for negotiation.

The chief minister has greatly

outstepped his authority,
if he's led you to believe otherwise.

Your Majesty, it might...

Do not speak to me like I'm a child,
Cromwell.

You forget your place.

And if needs be,
I will remind you of it.

I will retire.

I can see you're more than able
to reach an agreement

without my assistance.

Oh, Cromwell...

I'm planning a little soir�e
this evening

in anticipation
of our imperial friendship.

I trust you will be there
to raise a glass?

I think I will spend the night
at my house in Stepney.

We've worked the poor creatur
to the bone.

Oh, take all the time you need.

Rest assured,

I will take special care
of the ambassador until you return.

He will hardly think to miss you.

Very well.

Take that.

- Could I take the next dance?
- No, thank you, sir.

Are you sure?
I couldn't tempt you?

Very well.

Any more wine for anyone?

Excuse me.

...from the king...

Give My Lord thanks to
such a precious gift...

...but tell him I cannot take it.

There is no treasure in this world
that I value more than my honour.

Tell His Highness

that if he would favour me
with a gift in the future,

there is none that I wish more

than a respectable
and advantageous marriage.

But don't be such a fool, Jane.

Your jealous fantasies are
getting out of control.

- It was only an observation.
- It's a poisonous lie.

I'm just saying what I saw.

Didn't mean anything by it.

What's going on?

Lady Rochford's had a little
too much wine, I think.

No warring, please, George.

We'll have only laughter
and lovemaking this evening.

Tell that to my wife.

Get her on her back, she'd still be
as sour as you see her now.

Norris,

perhaps you can show my brother
how best to speak to a woman.

Jane, perhaps, is your type?

I couldn't possibly.

Oh, and why is that?

Well, there's one beauty here
that surpasses them all.

I would never insult
one of your ladies

by paying them compliments
that were dreamt up

for another.

So now we get
to the heart of the problem.

I had often wondered
why you haunted my chambers,

yet never left with a bride.

Perhaps you look
for dead man's shoes, Mr Norris,

for if anything were
to come to the king but good,

I think you would look to have me.

I can assure you,

madam,

nothing could be further
from the truth.

If I ever had any such thought,

I would that my head were
taken from my shoulders.

I will leave you.

It is late.

I've ridden since I was
a boy your age, to be honest.

Come on.

Norris.

Go.

Have you seen the king this morning?

He left early on a hunt.

You did not wish to join him?

I wasn't invited.

I believe last night's festivities

are beginning to catch up with me.

My words last night were in jest,

you know that?

Of course.

We mustn't let the king
be infected with idle gossip.

You know how words can be twisted
by twisted people.

Your Grace.

My husband will not admit me
into his presence,

and with the baby growing,

I dare not spend
too much time with George.

Although it pains me
to be apart from him.

Has he spoken to you to at all?

I'd do anything to bring up my
child with his true father.

I can give you money.

Pardon, madame?

I can lend you whatever sum
you need,

you can go to the country,
bring up your child in peace.

I do not want your money.

You must not wish
for what cannot be, Lizzie.

It does not bring you happiness.

I thank you for your wisdom, madam,

but perhaps you should look
to your own marriage

before advising me on mine.

This very evening,

the king has requested Ms Seymour
be moved to new lodgings.

They are directly connected
to the King's own bed chamber...

...so I am told.

Anne,

what are you doing?

You smell of her.

- What are you talking about?
- Jane.

You have her smell all over you.

Like melted butter.

- You are disgusting!
- Have you lost your mind?

Maybe so!

- You have given me to it.
- I've done nothing!

You know I cannot stand it!

I am not like the others.
I will not allow it.

You are mine!

How dare you

come in here
raging like a mad woman

after I'm told of your own
scandalous behaviour?!

- I have only ever been a good partner
to you. - You are not my partner.

I plucked you from obscurity.
You are nothing!

You lied to me.

You promised me influence
and opportunity.

You promised me
a different sort of marriage.

You promised me sons!

Do it.

Do it.

Do it.

You're pathetic.

Perfect match for the little mouse.

Lady Shelton?

What are you doing here?

Well, that's a fine welcome.

We all just do as we're told.

At the Queen's beck and call,
night and day.

You may go.

I'd like to be alone.

Not those.

Anne, the jouster
will be starting soon.

Shall we have some music?

Shall we have some music?
Your lute player's not at court, madam.

Who gave him leave?

Anne,

you should be joining the King.

You play beautifully,
Lady Worcester.

Why don't you strum us a tune?

Or perhaps you are too heavy
with child to have a little fun.

Oui,

that's right. I forgot.

Sensitive subject.

That was unnecessary.

Come.

Let's go down.

It's over, Your Grace.

What do you mean?

The joust.

The King left quite unexpectedly.

You're too late, madam.

He's gone.

You are nothing!

I plucked you from obscurity!

Perhaps you should look to your own
marriage before advising me on mine.

You promised me sons!

You don't want to drive him
into softer embraces.

- I can assure you...
- She killed our true queen!

...nothing could be further
from the truth.

And bewitched into
his current marriage.

Your influence lies in your belly,
not your brain.

not your brain.

A woman of your age,
two miscarriages in a row.

Your Grace...

...you're bleeding.

So I am.

A message, ma'am.

You've been sent for, Your Grace.

My husband?

Your uncle.

Madge, Lizzie,

you will join me.

I shall accompany you, madam.

Very well.

Be careful,

Your Grace.

It is cold out.

Uncle...

...what could be so important that
you should pull me from my ladies?

Your Grace, we have a warrant
for your arrest.

You stand accused of treason.

You must accompany us to the tower.

Am I to be allowed a trial?

You will.

And the world will know my innocence
in due course.

Lead on, uncle,
or not to keep them waiting.

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