All language subtitles for S4E16 The Sanctuary

Father Montalvo,
if I didn't know you

for the retiring, timorous,
unworldly man that you are,

I could almost swear you'd
been using me for my horse...

and my gun.

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My dear fellow, what
kind of a move is that?

You're absolutely hopeless.

Ah, such a lovely girl.

But obviously, it's
been too easy for you

to get by on your good looks.

And you let your poor wits

wander until they're
useless to you.

I take your bishop, my good man.

Now, really, your
game is much too stupid.

Here's your money back.

Interesting, my dear...

but naive.

Is there nowhere in this
intellectual wasteland

of mine that can
present a challenge

in so modest a way as
a little game of chess?

Your queen, sir.

Huh? What?

Your queen is in jeopardy.

Take your time,
Captain Zimmerman.

Take your time.

Mr. Paladin?

Hmm? It has come.

They want you in Monterey.

Your bags are packed.

Thank you, Hey Girl.

What about Captain Zimmerman?

Don't disturb him, shh.

♪ Amen... ♪

One of you fellas
get a fire started.

It's getting about that time.

Afternoon.

Mission not closed, is it?

It's open.

Oh, I'm glad to hear that.

What's your business in there?

Well, whatever it is, it's mine.

Suppose you come down off
of there and we'll talk about it?

Is your business
with Vernon Good?

Not that I know of.

What's your name, mister?

Paladin. Yours?

Harkness. This here's Cordilene.

Well, I gather
that you gentlemen

are not particularly anxious
for me to go inside the mission.

What seems to be
the trouble? No trouble.

I figure you'd do
well to keep going.

Well, I appreciate your advice.

And I know you'll
understand if I don't take it.

Excuse me.

Now, I don't know what
you two think you're up to,

but the right to journey freely

is one that I prize highly.

And I do mean to protect it.

Now, hold on just a minute.

Were you sent for, Paladin?

Or are you interfering
with something

that's none of your concern?

They sent for him.

Where are you headed for?

Monterey.

We've no right to
keep people out

if they're not mixed
in with Vernon.

You go on in.

Be sure you're gone
in the morning, mister.

Cordilene, you're
a very stupid man.

Come on.

Cordilene, if you don't
leave me alone to eat my s...

Oh, uh, e-excuse me.

I thought you were someone else.

Not at all.

A man's meal is interrupted,
he has a right to be angry.

No. Food is just
to sustain the body.

How and when I eat
is of little importance.

Won't you share with me?

Thank you. I had hoped you
could put me up for the night.

Of course. Come in.

That is beautiful.

Spanish, isn't it?

16th Century. In here, please.

Brother Thomas, we have
another guest for the supper!

Sit there, please.

Thank you.

You'll forgive me if I
continue to sustain the body.

Of course.

Though, how any
man can say that food

is merely to sustain
the body is beyond me.

That's because you
haven't had the food yet.

Oh, Brother Thomas,
we were just discussing

the food that you
and Brother Francis

prepare so faithfully for us.

Thank you.

Mmm...

Father...

if orisons be the
food of the spirit,

pray on.

Well, in the meantime,

some wine.

Father...

Montalvo.

Father Montalvo, what
is going on out there?

They want to throw a noose
around that young man's neck

and hang him to a tree.

He would be Vernon Good, then?

He rode in here two days ago
with them hard on his heels.

And you granted him sanctuary?

I did.

Just as I would

for you, if you asked for it.

Well, right now,

all I'm asking for
is a night's shelter.

Right now?

Perhaps some other time?

Who can say?

Then sanctuary is

something that you
may one day need?

Well, sanctuary is
something, Father,

that any man may need.

Truly spoken.

But you, perhaps,
more than anyone else?

Are you telling me?

Or asking me?

To tell would be to presume,

and to ask would be to intrude.

No, I... I was

merely acquainting
you with our... facility.

I stand acquainted.

And just in case
any errant curiosity

should disturb your serenity...

You live by the sword.

In part.

Which part, my son?

Surely not the soul.

That would be a terrible thing.

Now, Father,

when you forswore the sword,

that decision came

from the essence of you,

the "soul" as
you call it, right?

Absolutely.

Well, then grant me the
right to pick up the sword

with equal conviction.

No, my son, I have to disagree.

You see, when I say
that I live by my faith,

I say it without
any reservation.

When you say you
"live by the sword,"

it is, well, by your
own admission,

only in part.

Therefore, I just cannot accept

your conviction
as equal to mine.

Not even in quality?

That would depend on by
what you mean by "in part."

Now, I ask you
again, which part?

That part of me which remains

after what other
poor resources I have

have failed.

Resources? What resources?

Agility, for one.

If you parry your enemies

as readily as you do your
friends, y-you're safe enough.

"Give me the avowed,
the erect, the manly foe.

"Bold may I meet him,
perhaps may turn his blow.

"But of all the plagues, good
Heaven, thy wrath can send,

"save, save, oh, save me

from the candid friend."

It's true. I know, I...

I have the worst possible
nature for my calling.

I know I have a curiosity
that I cannot control.

I have a... a temper
that's so unpredictable

that even I find it remarkable.

And I have lived with
it for some 35 years.

Paladin...

I know that we
live in a hard land

among hard and...

sometimes desperate people.

By nature, my way
through this wilderness

is more or less your way.

But by conviction,

by belief, by faith,

my way is this way.

So, if I do seem to attack you,

it-it may be just
to reaffirm my faith.

You don't take it uncharitably.

Father Montalvo...

Uh, you must be tired after
your long day on the trail.

Forgive me.

I'll show you to your rest.

I don't believe Mr. Paladin
finished his wine, Vernon.

Whatever's left may
help your meditation.

Well, Father, this looks, uh...

reasonably free from temptation.

Clean, wholesome surroundings.

Except, of course, for this.

It's a nice piece of work,
built to your own specifications.

Yes, it was, Father, and
it, uh, has bullets in it.

I've always found

that these create more
problems than they solve.

Well, be that as it may, I
think I'll keep mine with me.

That way, I know that whatever
problems it causes will be my own.

Father, what is Vernon
Good supposed to have done?

I didn't ask him.

Well, isn't there any law
in this part of the country?

No nearer than Monterey.

That's why I gave him my word
that no harm would come to him.

And how do you
expect to keep your word

if those men
outside get restless?

Oh, they don't bother me.

If they did, I wouldn't
return your gun so readily.

Good night, my son.

Good night, Father.

I ain't about to stay
out here till winter

waiting for him to
come out of there.

My old woman's gonna be
chewing little green apples as it is.

No point in the
whole bunch of us

just sitting here, Cordilene.

We leave two men
to watch for him

while I ride into Monterey
and fetch the sheriff.

You may be licked, Harkness.

I'm not.

You're sure you
won't stay for a while?

Thank you, I'd like to.

You're not afraid
that I'll convince you

of the power of love, and you'll
be without a vocation, are you?

No. Knowing your temper,
I'm much more afraid

that I'll convince
you of the wisdom

of the Old Testament
injunction to keep the munition...

"Fortify thy power mightily."

Thanks, Father.

No, we ask no thanks, but, uh...

there is a mission
maintenance fund,

if you do feel obliged.

Well, I was just about to
suggest the same thing.

Well, of course. Uh...

I just wanted to spare
you embarrassment.

Father, you're, uh, too kind.

Not at all.

How's that dirty
little killer holding up?

If you believe that, why don't
you prove it in a court of law?

He's a killer; he'll get
what's coming to him.

There's nothing you can
do; he won't come out.

Then I'll go in after him.

Well, then you'll go without me.

I'll have nothing to
do with desecration.

If every killer and
horse thief knows

he can go in there for safety,

there'll be no law
and order anywhere.

Cordilene, somehow
in your mouth,

those words sound hollow.

Now, you listen to me.

You want to give
that padre a break,

you'll go back
inside and tell him

I'll give him to sundown
to turn Vernon Good out.

If he don't, I swear I'll take my
men inside and drag him out.

How I dearly would
like to get my hands...

Break in here, would he?

Does he think he's out
of the sight of the Lord?

I... he-he must be...

braver than any man
has a right to be or...

or-or crazier!

I-I'd like to...

I... I... I must pray
for divine guidance.

Father, in all respect,

will you try and
get it before sunset?

You won't have to wait, Father.

I'll get out.

I gave you my word.

Then you can have it back.

All bets are off.

I'll take my horse
and run for it.

Wait.

I'll go with you.

What good do
you think that'll do?

They wouldn't dare attack
Vernon when he's with me.

Cordilene is a madman.

He will hang Vernon, and then
he will hang you if you interfere.

Let him try it if he
thinks he's man enough!

Look...

Paladin, I... I'm
beginning to believe

that your faith is
a very poor thing.

I... My faith may
not be much greater.

But I have no doubt
that we'll get through.

It's not your faith
I question, Father.

It's your good sense.

You're willing to
stand trial for murder,

I'll try and get
you to Monterey.

Can't ask for more than that.

Sundown.

Where is he?

Where is he?

Ha! Come on!

Ya!

All right, rest the horses here.

Come on.

You see what a little
faith will do, Mr. Paladin?

Especially if it
rides a fast horse.

Well, sometimes it
needs a fast horse,

and sometimes it need
only be put on the right man.

You know, it's surprising...

but someone who lives
partially by the sword

has been known to do God's work.

If I didn't know you
for the timorous,

retiring, unworldly
man that you are,

I might suspect
that I had been used.

I'm glad you know me so well.

I want to thank
you, Mr. Paladin.

Save that for Monterey, Vernon.

Well, like you said,

I'm far enough
ahead of them now.

There's no need for
you to go any farther.

Yes, he's right.

I'll ride along,
see he gets there.

And who's gonna keep you alive,

if he decides to
head for the border?

Why would he want to do that?

Well, maybe he's guilty.

Or maybe it's just
that I don't think

that judges and juries
always find out the truth.

There you have it, Father.

Two very good reasons.

I think I'll just,
uh, ride along.

Where did you get that gun?

I had it all along.

What is it, Vernon?

You're guilty?

Or just scared?

That's for you to figure out.

Unbuckle your gun belt.

What do you think you're doing?

Put that gun away.

Do you think I
schemed and connived

and asked divine
intervention for this?!

If so, it's best
you think again.

Now, give me that gun!

Stand back.

Give me that gun, before I
do something that'll I regret

for the rest of my life!

Get away!

You've killed him.

And just before he killed you.

Where is he?

Guilty as sin.

Was he?

Wasn't he?

We'll never know.

Who shot him?

I got a hundred dollars
for the man who killed him.

Now who gets it,
you or the padre?

I believe I would've
struck him if you hadn't.

That's why I took the liberty.

It rests a little more
lightly on my conscience.

♪ "Have gun will travel,"
reads the card of a man ♪

♪ A knight without
armor in a savage land ♪

♪ His fast gun for hire
heeds the calling wind ♪

♪ A soldier of fortune is
the man called Paladin ♪

♪ Paladin, Paladin,
where do you roam? ♪

♪ Paladin, Paladin,
far, far from home. ♪