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I'm five miles from home.
I fulfill my vows when I choose.
But why your yard, cousin?
Well done Well done
Well, here.
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- He knows you always hated him, traitor! - Shut up!
- Take the one on the left. - Which one's left?
ROBIN: Grab on.
...let him speak now...
Well done. Well done.
...and show them the love that they do so richly deserve.
You got balls of solid rock
Leave me, Master Robin! I slow your escape.
- Keep it. - This dagger would fetch a great price.
What are you doing here?
You will not regret it.
You shall have one.
I see you still have your lands.
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You're always the target.
I have no choice.
That's my wife, crone!
Cancel the kitchen scraps for lepers and orphans.
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get on with it you scrankerwhimp! thanks i will.
And you can stop all that, you old fake!
I will try for thee anyway.
Fanny...
Pray he is brought to us before winter.
Some.
GUY: Friar!
- Because you're short? - Nope.
Nobility's not a birthright.
Look!
Yes. Um...
You've been brought here for your own protection.
Come on, move it. Hold your tongue!
Five.
It’s not the spirits we fear, it’s Sherwood!
You're my son.
We're all outlaws. Got prices on our heads.
- That's all I have. WOMAN: God bless you, ma'am.
So he is alive, then?
AZEEM: What is this place?
FANNY: Oh, God!
Recognize this? It has 2hite paint
- Come with me. MARIAN: Robin!
- Now? - Now!
ROBIN: How did you escape?
A little news, please, sir.
The hospitality in this country is as warm as the weather.
I would die for you.
Torture him. You see?
- The son of a dead man. - Locksley.
You're still trying to be lord of the manor.
This boy killed one of the Sheriff of Nottingham's deer.
Our way lies together with the speed of Allah.
ROBIN: Alms for a blind man, my lady?
Pain.
All remember of you is a spoiled bully Who used to burn my hair as a child
Swimming time again, old chum.
Robin of Locksley.
That’s not my wife, crone!
Put thine own issue on the throne.
Has English hospitality changed so much in six years...
Stop them! They're stealing my horses!
Why not a union with the house of Nottingham...
"Spanish Steel. Much Stronger Than Our Native Blades."
I want Locksley's own people fighting to bring his head in.
Daft buggers.
...to bring to justice the lawless men...
Tell Nottingham what happens to his scum when they pick on small children.
still got pins and needles? no but i'm gonna get it any minute now.
WOMAN: Who are you?
That's good, Wulf. But can you do it amidst distraction?
Farewell, friend.
- A witch? WULF: She knows every man's thoughts.
You've stirred up a bloody hornet's nest now!
Where I come from, Christian...
MAN 4: Aren't we all very serious? Is his shirt coming off?
I have more reason to hate you than anyone.
- Cut the other's hand off as well. - I'm sorry.
He's drowning!
...there is nothing left for me to go home to.
JOHN: That there's Will Scarlett.
Besides, I grow tired of his bellyaching.
Unless...
JOHN: Fanny!
Then we must stop fighting amongst ourselves...
And do you, Marian of the house of Dubois, take this man to be your husband?
Alone, Christian, you will only get yourself killed.
Azeem! It's time to redeem that vow!
Now hurry up. We’re wasting good Celebration Time.
No pinches, no squeezes Leave your wife alone
# Everything I do #
Now I beg you to free yourself of your vow. Return with the boat.
The good friar's done all he can.
These are all good lads here.
Come on, lads, drink up.
...been kind. - Thank you.
I ain't doing no harm. I likes a good hanging, I do.
The treasury is empty.
Starve them out!
...that he would be willing to die for them.
Burn it down!
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Robin.
Recognize this? It has white paint
No.
#Walk the wire for you #
...great one.
Yoke their strength.
What a dope He tripped on a rope
What can these mercenaries do that we cannot?
- I swear it. AZEEM: They're coming!
[SCREAMS]
- You fool! You've started a war! ROBIN: We're already at war.
[TUCK LAUGHS]
I tell you, John, the barbarian is killing her.
Point me towards danger, I’m ready!
I don't.
You should have waited!
- Ah! - Shh.
The squirrels and birds when my dog enters the backyard
...he must meet God with a clear conscience.
In fact, I'll help you pack for your journey.
You dare to spy on me?
Set me free! I will show you a way out.
Now fucking call me
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Where does this intolerable hatred for me come from?
Do we want to survive the summer? Then we must stop fighting amongst ourselves
I saw a grave.
[CLATTERING]
I'm not leaving.
The Caledonian It haunts my dreams
Nobody escapes the sheriff, not unless he's lining his pockets.