All language subtitles for Treinti ocho

Come in, please.

What do you want, corporal?

There's a man to see you, sergeant.

He was asking in the plaza
for a Chinese boy,

and I told him we had him as a prisoner.

Buenos días, sergeant.

Oh, a thousand pardons
for my appearance, señor.

You are looking for a Chinese boy?

There he is.

Who are you, señor?

My name is Vinson. John Vinson.

First mate off the Burma Queen
out of Shanghai.

You have a murderer on your hands,
sergeant.

I come to relieve you of him.

The Walt Disney Studio
presents Zorro, starring Guy Williams.

Well, I see Tomas Gregorio's
returned from the harbor.

Purveyor of silks, spice,
frankincense and myrrh.

And tomorrow, we shall buy his goods,

his Bombay cloth,
some gold tassels from Sevilla...

and, uh... perhaps a book of magic
so you can pursue your games of idleness.

There. The cat's in the cradle,
and the game's done.

You, a man of magic,
and you do not know how I did this?

At least I'm one trick up on you, eh?

Whoa.

Sergeant Garcia! Sergeant Garcia!

Sergeant Garcia! Help! Help!
Sergeant Garcia!

We are coming. We are coming!

- What is the matter, Señor Gregorio?
- Someone is in my wagon.

A thief. A thief is in my wagon.

- Are you sure?
- I heard him sneeze.

Who is in there?

Now, push!

Oh. So it is you.

You are the thief, eh?

Look. Señor Gregorio,
it was only a chicken.

Just a little chicken.

How could a chicken come into my wagon?

Sergeant, does a chicken sneeze?

Hurry up, corporal. Help me down.

Whoever I heard is in my warehouse.

Well, go ahead, corporal.

But, sergeant,
a corporal never goes first.

Oh.

- Corporal!
-Sí?

Have you found nothing?

Sí. I have found nothing.

- What was that?
- That was me, stupid!

Quick. Over there.

Corporal, he has caught me!

He's got me!

It's nothing, sergeant.

- It is that your suspenders are caught.

- Thank you, corporal.
- Don't mention it, sergeant.

No, you don't. I got him!
- Oh, sergeant.

Look out! Careful!

Help, somebody!

Don Diego, call out the soldiers!

My store! My poor store!

Here he is! We have the thief!

We have caught the robber!

Say something I can understand.

Sergeant, he's Chinese.

Then say something in Chinese
I can understand.

Chinese?

But there are no Chinese
in Los Angeles, Don Diego.

Well, you have one now.

Yes, so I do.

You did not request permission
to bring a Chinese into Los Angeles.

I did not bring him!

Well, he was in your wagon.
Did I not find him in your warehouse?

One moment, sergeant.

I don't think he brought him here
on purpose.

Perhaps when you were in San Pedro,
he slipped overboard,

took refuge in your wagon.

He is a thief. I demand he be put in jail.

To be a thief, you must steal.
Obviously, he has nothing.

You are right, Don Diego.
But what is he? Who is he?

No, I cannot let him go.
He does not belong here.

Sergeant, if I may suggest,
perhaps if we took him to your office?

Just what I was about to say, Don Diego.

Let us go to my office.
This is a very serious matter.

And who will straighten out my warehouse?

- Of course. Naturally, sergeant.

Come on, little one.

Nothing like this
has ever happened to me before.

Besides, no one in Los Angeles
speaks a word of Chinese.

Well, sergeant,
he doesn't understand German or French.

How can I arrest a man
without telling him he is arrested?

First, he must be charged with a crime,
sergeant.

Is it not a crime, Don Diego,
to break into a store

or to enter the city without permission?

You are arrested.

I must lock you up.
I must put you in the jail.

Don't you understand?

I just said I must arrest you.
I must put you in the jail.

Sergeant, Bernardo,
he speaks an international tongue.

Wouldn't his sign language mean the same
in Chinese as it does in Spanish?

Of course, Don Diego.

Why did I not think of this?

Sergeant, you've been so busy lately.
I'm sure you were just coming to it.

That is true, Don Diego.

He was a prisoner, Don Diego.

Yes, and he jumped off the ship.

But why a prisoner?

He keeps trying out the pen.
When is he going to start writing?

He is writing, sergeant,
in his own language.

It looks like a chicken
making marks on the sand.

If he was prisoner on the ship from which
Tomas Gregorio made his purchases,

then somebody was holding him.

He must be returned.

You know, sergeant, this is turning into
quite a complicated affair.

Yes, it is, Don Diego.

But I shall find out tomorrow,

when I return with him to the ship
in San Pedro.

Tonight, however,
I shall just have to put him in jail.

A thousand thanks for your help,
Don Diego.

You too, little one.

The boy's in serious trouble.

We're going to find out what this means.

Gracias, Bernardo.

This may take all night. Even then,
I'm not certain I can translate it.

So far I've only been able to make out
two characters,

"Canton" and, uh...

"wealth" or "money."
It could mean anything.

Yes, I agree. I do not think
the Chinese boy belongs in jail.

I also have a feeling that Sergeant Garcia
should not take him back to San Pedro.

If we could only understand
what's written here.

You know, Bernardo, this may be a case
where two heads are better than one.

No, not you, Bernardo.

Go get Juan.

I want you and Juan to take
some of these papers to Padre Ignacio.

Sí, he is.

I'll continue to work here,
and if Padre Ignacio does his best,

perhaps we can save our Chinese friend
from whatever frightens him.

I have brought you something to eat.

There is no charge.

The government pays for it.

What are you crying for?

A prisoner is not supposed to cry.

You are supposed to be angry.

Please, do not be afraid of me.

I... I must do
what the law tells me to do.

I must take you back to where you belong.

Why, I do not know
if you are a criminal, or what you are.

It is good food.

A little mesquite beans,
a little chili peppers,

even a little rice.

You must eat.

Why does it not fall?

Oh, no, no, no, little one.

The head cannot sleep on a piece of wood.
It is too hard.

We are not so mean as to make you sleep
on a piece of wood.

It is not a bad pillow.
It is stuffed with goose feathers.

There.

Just a moment.

Come in, please.

What do you want, corporal?

There's a man to see you, sergeant.

He was asking in the plaza
for a Chinese boy,

and I told him we had him as a prisoner.

Buenos días, sergeant.

Oh, a thousand pardons
for my appearance, señor.

You are looking for a Chinese boy?

There he is.

Who are you, señor?

My name is Vinson. John Vinson.

First mate off the Burma Queen
out of Shanghai.

You have a murderer on your hands.
I come to relieve you of him.

The little one, a murderer?
I cannot believe it.

You were taking him back to San Pedro
this morning.

It is difficult, Juan.

Tell Diego I'm sorry it has taken so long.

It has been many years
since I translated Chinese.

I will continue
with the rest of the message.

This may be important.

Have Bernardo take this much to Diego.

It is no use. I cannot help you.

If you have killed a man,
you must go with him and pay the price.

Don't you try to run away again.

You will treat the prisoner fairly, señor!
He is just a boy.

Come, little one.
Corporal, help him on the horse.

He's a murdering shark.
That's what he is, sergeant.

Hyah! Hyah!

Yet Sergeant Garcia allowed that sailor
to take the boy away?

I can't believe that the Chinese boy
is a murderer, Bernardo.

If I could only understand
what is written here.

I don't suppose Padre Ignacio
could either.

He did translate the letter?

Where is it?

Bernardo, our Chinese friend is a prince.

He was kidnapped
and is being held for ransom.

-Sí.

Here. Take this to Sergeant Garcia.

Hold up, señor!

You have something I want.
The boy, señor. I'll take the boy.

The boy is mine.

Not any longer. Hand him over.

Hah!

Who are you?

Now get on your horse and ride.
The boy stays here.

Adiós, Señor China boy.

See what he is talking about, corporal.

It is all right, little one.
You are safe now.

You are in the hands of Sergeant Garcia.

Sergeant Garcia, come quick! Come quick!

Lancers, take care of this boy!

But how did he get down there?

I don't know, sergeant.

All I know is that he has the letter "Z"
cut into the cloth of his coat.

Zorro!

Lancers, attention!

Prince Chiu Chang tells me
you should have been there yesterday,

to watch this Zorro fight.

I told him you also helped save him.

There was very little I did, Father.
Credit belongs to Sergeant Garcia.

Gracias, Don Diego.

I told him you were sorry you had
to put him in jail, Sergeant Garcia.

That was a mistake, Padre. I...

After you get to Monterey,

make sure His Highness
is safely aboard the ship.

The one that will take him back to China.

Goodbye, Your Highness. Adelante!

Hyah! Hyah!

Imagine, royalty. In my jail.

Dismissed!

Señorita, what happened?

That man, he tried to kill me and rob me.

Pick out the man who shot you
and robbed the señorita, if you can.

Certainly, sergeant.

This is the bandido.

Tell the true story of the robbery.

I don't know what you're talking about.

I'm talking about this.

Next week,
Zorro fights to save Bernardo

from the hangman's noose.

♪ Out of the night
When the full moon is bright ♪

♪ Comes a horseman known as Zorro ♪

♪ This bold renegade
Carves a "Z" with his blade ♪

♪ A "Z" that stands for Zorro ♪

♪ Zorro! ♪

♪ Who makes the sign of the "Z"! ♪

♪ Zorro, Zorro ♪