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Every papist in the kingdom
is a potential traitor.

They must be watched and made
to answer for their crimes.

What you propose, sir,
is a recipe for rebellion.

On the contrary, my Lord Northumberland,

it is a recipe to avoid rebellion.

My sister was crushed like a seed...

..my brother butchered like a hog.

They will be revenged.

The sword plays no part in what we do.

Can His Majesty not see the
danger the kingdom is in?

Flanders is where these dangerous
spirits are gathered.

My name is Guy Fawkes.

Nothing to do with desperate men.

I am a desperate man.

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Gentlemen, His Excellency
the Constable of Castile.

Your Excellency, I am Robert Catesby.

His Excellency knows who you are,
Master Catesby. State your purpose.

My purpose is to kill
the King of England.

In our country, as Catholics,
we are hunted,

imprisoned, fined,

banished, tortured and hanged.

Kings are anointed of God.

James is a pretended king, and a tyrant.

God alone disposes of Kings,
good or bad.

Help us, Excellency.
Spain is our only hope.

How would you have Spain help you?

Send us soldiers.

Send us arms and horses that
we may restore the true faith.

The treaty that is presently
under negotiation between

His Catholic Majesty King Philip
and King James of England

will see an end to your persecution.

Before any treaty is signed,
we will be overpowered and uprooted.

We will be utterly destroyed.

I beg you, Excellency,

do not suffer this to happen.

We will consider your petition.

Sir, if you saw what I have seen,

you would not weep tears
of pity and rage,

though your eyes would
be pricked and red,

you would reach for your sword,
as I reach for mine.

_

I have news of Catesby.

He was seen in the company
of his cousin Wintour,

and also with Jack Wright.

Catesby, Wintour and Wright,
this is a dangerous pack.

Where are they now?

Well, Wright has returned to Yorkshire,

but Catesby and Wintour
have not been seen since.

Instruct the searchers at the ports
to keep a lookout

for Catesby and his cousin.

Have them closely watched.

If they are trying to join
Stanley's exiles in Brussels,

I want to know about it.

_

Very good.

Good day, madam.

What a splendid house.

I had not expected
anything so beautiful.

Perhaps a little barren.

We have you to thank
for our barrenness, sir.

What a wonderful inheritance.

I congratulate you on
your great good fortune.

- Get you gone, sir...
- Elizabeth.

Toad.

Good try.

The boy's father is not at home.

Have you come all this way
to put me to interrogation?

I ask not as the King's secretary,
but as a neglectful father.

I have a son of my own, William,

but I am too much about
the King's business

and so see little of my boy,

to my great regret.

You have it right, sir,

you are too much about
the King's business.

I am merely the servant of the state.

I was apprenticed to
this trade by my father.

It is a trade that deals in darkness.

Well, I cannot deny it.

Has your cousin Robert
travelled out of the kingdom?

It seems you have come to interrogate.

Your cousin, it seems, is set
on a very perilous course,

but he may still be turned back.

Help me to save him
before it is too late.

Tell me where he is.

I try to see the good in men, sir,

for that is the Lord's teaching
and my poor understanding of it,

that we all have goodness in our
hearts before evil and darkness,

but you, sir, you have
racked and tortured,

you have hunted and struck down
and led the condemned to the block

and to the stake.

Your trade has become your life, sir,

both are conducted in darkness.

Almost.

That was truly delicious.
May I trouble you for more?

Ready my horse.

My Lord?

Ready my horse.

Yes, my lord.

When does your father
return from Brussels?

My father is not in Brussels.

I think you are wrong, young man.

I know he is in Brussels.

No, sir. My father is in Spain.

That man is a devil.

Catesby is in Spain.

The cubs go to suckle
at their mother's teat.

Why have you brought us here?

His Excellency the Constable
directed me to bring you here

so that you might see
with your own eyes...

..the pain Spain goes to
to protect the true faith.

Who is she?

A Jew.

Those who do not confess die by fire.

Will Spain help us, yes or no?

Spain cannot support your design.

Spain would have a Protestant
king on the throne?

Spain would have a king
who would negotiate.

20 years is a long time to be at war.

Have faith in Spain, gentlemen.

She will protect you,

as she protects, by these means,
the faithful in her own land.

No, we erred to come here.

Mm-hmm.

Foreign princes will never provide
the remedy we seek.

We must instead rouse
our fellow Englishmen.

The remedy is close.

It is here, in our hearts...

Aye.

..just as it lives on in the hearts
of the exiles in Flanders.

Come, we have work to do.

"From Juan Fernandez de Velasco,
Constable of Castile,

"to Charles de Ligne,
presently residing in London."

The searchers at Dover
intercepted it this morning.

Make haste, Master Alford.

Break the Constable's cipher,

and let us hear what the Spanish
want for their treaty.

_

This way. We are near.

Oh, no, no...

Who's this?

This is not Stanley.

I said I would speak to
Sir William Stanley and no other.

Stanley is here.

I see in the son the father I once knew.

Tom Wintour, my cousin.

A lawyer, I'm told.

Aye, though not versed
in argument well enough

to turn our friends in Madrid
to our purpose.

What is your purpose?

Well, speak freely.

Fawkes here is my trusted confederate.

We mean to lead the Catholics
of England out of their oppression.

How? I want means.

If you help us raise an army
for the rebellion,

all that I need can be found
freely in London.

It is there in abundance...

..gunpowder.

Wintour, do you trust?

With my life.

You'll need more men for this venture.

There are others, equal to Wintour,
known to me personally

by family and kin.

Then find them and swear them
to your cause.

I will.

Guy Fawkes is a man with excellent
knowledge of engineering

and fortification.

I do not know what to make of him.
The man says nothing.

Well, that's his great strength.

You will find him
well fitted to your purpose.

If you say he is fitted,
then I will have him.

It will not be easy, Robin.

Cecil's espials are everywhere.

They must not discover your design,

or that I am gathering men to
invade England in your wake.

The sooner you strike,
the more chance of success.

Then I am ready to return to England.

My Lord, we have deciphered
the Spanish letter.

Thank you, Master Alford.

I am most grateful.

Most grateful.

They will in no ways be soothed out
but rather disturbed,

and the end you achieve will be
the opposite of that you intend.

Papists burst out of the dark
corners of the land,

infecting the godly.

I know you have a misguided
sympathy for their plight,

my Lord Northumberland,
but we promised laws against them.

We must now deliver on that promise

- or we will be utterly destroyed.
- No.

If we enforce these laws,

then the Spanish will
break off their negotiation.

The negotiations must be
brought to a good pass.

War has emptied the Treasury.

No, the kingdom demands peace.

I, the King, demand peace.

As Your Majesty knows,
better than we do,

God demands true religion.

Fortunately, my lords, we can have both,

both peace and true religion.

Spain does not like these laws,
nor their enforcement,

but she will sign the treaty
nonetheless.

You cannot know this.

It is my business to know it, my lord.

Spain will put commerce and
self-interest before any imagined

duty to the papists of England.

Then I shall have my laws
against the Catholics as well...

..but you had best be right, my lord.

Have you read the King's proclamation?

"Let there be no doubt,

"I have never at any time
entertained intention of

"tolerating their utterly abhorrent,
wicked and detestable religion."

The King's own words.

The Parliament intends to make us
capital enemies of the state.

We are dogs to be beaten,
boars to be hunted.

We must pray that God pours his love
and understanding

into the hearts of those
in Parliament who are against us.

You...

You... You sit there in comfort,

secreted away from Cecil
and his espials.

You-you-you read your books,
you drink your wine,

you do not lack for meat,

but I say that you have forgotten
that outside these walls

your flock suffers, Father Garnet.

Spain has vowed to protect us.

They will not allow these laws to pass.

I saw it when poor Father Smith
was brought to his Calvary.

I saw it in your eyes then,
and I see it now.

You are a coward.

I am not afraid to defend our
faith with a strong arm.

Catesby has it right.

I will stand with him.

You are no coward.

But here I hide,

with a priest-hole fashioned
for my own purposes

so that I may survive
while others do not.

You are the flame around
which the faithful gather.

That flame must be kept burning.

I do not have your
steadfast heart, Anne.

Know you, too, that my heart is
nothing like as steadfast

as you would believe.

You have a strong heart,

I know it.

It is sometimes strong, sometimes weak.

It beats as a woman's heart beats.

Your Majesty,
Don Juan Fernandez de Velasco,

Duke of Frias and Constable of Castile.

Your Majesty.

By this present,

I'm authorised by His Catholic
Majesty Philip III of Spain

and Portugal to negotiate the treaty
between our two countries.

You are welcome, sir.

It is my earnest hope that our work
may be speedily concluded.

Sir, His Catholic Majesty is
grievously disturbed by laws

lately proposed in your Parliament
for the suppression of the faithful.

The good and wholesome laws
made in this kingdom are not

the concern of foreign princes.

My master is the protector
of the Catholics of England.

If the threat be not
removed within five days,

my orders are to return to Spain.

With your permission...

You all know me.

I am Robert Catesby.

I am a loyal son of the one true church.

I will see her restored
or I will die in the attempt.

I am Thomas Wintour....

..and I am willing to die
for the one true faith.

I am Jack Wright. I pledge
my life to this enterprise.

May God bless us.

I am Thomas Percy.

I will give everything I have,
my fortune and my life,

to see the tyrant gone.

I've changed my name as
often as I have my coat.

Lately I'm called John Johnson.

Will you swear, sir,
as we have, each of us?

God knows I'm his servant.

He's heard 1,000 times...

all he needs to hear from me.

I have not heard it.

I make the same oath as you...

..and to the same end.

You will all have heard
of Father Gerard,

a more staunch defender of
the faith you will not find.

He now stands with us.

Lord, govern and protect
these men in their holy work.

We ask this in the name of our
one and only Lord and saviour,

Jesus Christ. Amen.

- Amen.
- Amen.

Amen.

No cause to question
the veracity of my source...

You overreached yourself, my Lord Cecil.

You are distracting the King!

I shall not choose between
one course and the other.

I say I shall have both the
good and necessary laws to

keep the Catholics in their place,
and my treaty with Spain.

I was promised both, was I not?

Aye, I was promised as much,
Master Secretary.

Your foolishness has tangled us up.

If you have not undone the knot
by the time I open the Parliament,

I will find one who can.

Ah, the Constable,

he seeks to play me.

How could I be so deluded?

He intended his dispatch to be read.

To what purpose?

To the very purpose he has now achieved.

He has discredited me
in the eyes of the King,

who now thinks he can do without me.

If I am removed, Spain will
outwit our negotiators

and have terms all to their advantage.

Go you privately to the Constable.

If I were to be seen with the Constable,

our enemies would cry treason.

Then take pains to ensure
you are unseen.

Tell the Constable I am desirous of
having private conference with him

at his earliest convenience.

My master will not countenance
that the laws against the papists

be put aside.

Then the treaty must fail.

I say it must not.

We both, Spain and England,
you and I, have need of this treaty.

Do you have in mind
some compensation, sir?

Your ships, when they
venture into our waters,

are attacked and often destroyed.

We would allow your vessels not only
free access to the Channel

but use of our seaports to refit,
shelter and buy provisions.

Merchantmen?

And warships.

This is something Spain has
proposed many times before.

We have always been refused.

This time, sir,
I can ensure it is agreed.

However, in return for these articles,

Spain must renounce her claim to
protect the Catholics of England.

I understand the King lately has
occasion to be displeased with you,

My Lord.

How may I be certain of these articles?

The little game you devised, sir,

has indeed placed me
in a difficult position,

but I know the King and
will recover the trust

that you hoodwinked from him.

However, I shall have to
bring him something.

What do you have in mind?

It will have to be generous.

Sweet Catherine,

I am near you.

Very near.

He knows?

Aye.

Digby.

Catesby.

You will stand with us?

To the end.

How many men can you raise?

20 of my own household,

and another 50 working
and living on my lands,

but they are loyal to the true church
and will follow where I lead.

My brother Robert,
he's promised us 30 men more.

Rookwood, Keyes and Grant say
they can muster another 20 each.

Wright has sworn his brother Kit
to our cause also.

On Tuesday next, the King,
his councillors,

all the Commons and the Lords
will be utterly obliterated.

Our army will march on Coombe Abbey.

We will seize the King's daughter,
the Princess Elizabeth,

and we will place the child
upon the throne.

Northumberland shall be lord protector.

Northumberland has joined us?

Percy is his kinsman
and is confident that,

once we strike the blow,

Northumberland will take up his sword.

And where the Earl leads,

England's Catholics
will rise up as one man.

We will sweep aside this heretic tyranny

and restore the England
of happier times.

How long have you slept in this bed?

I...

Since Christmas last.

Who told you you could sleep in here?

My grandmother, sir.

She had no right.

This is the bed in which
your mother died.

I'm sorry, sir.

Please forgive me.

Forgive...

Forgive...

Forgive me, Robert.

I have not been the man
I should have been.

I have not been the father
you deserve. I...

I have not known how.

For my absence,

for not binding myself to you
with all my strength

or loving you with a heart as full
and open as your own,

can you forgive me?

You have so much of your mother in you.

She would have taught me how to
hold you, how to protect you.

That is all I have ever wanted,

to see you safe and happy,
to see you prosper.

All that I do,

and all that I am,

the good and the bad,

all is to that end.

Remember this in days to come.

Promise me.

I do promise, father.

This chamber's very ill-favoured.

Ill-favoured indeed,

thus perfectly well fitted
for those who gather here,

for they are a disorderly
and unseemly lot,

the Parliament men,

and the things that they say about me,

no king anywhere has to
suffer such disrespect.

If they should dare speak
insolently of you,

I shall not be able to sit still.

Do not worry, Philip.

Here on Tuesday you will
see how a king governs.

You will see the Parliament men,
and the dukes,

and the earls and the lords
lower their faces before me.

They bow to me.

There is clear passage to the river
for transportation of goods?

Aye, by the Parliament stairs.

My servant, John Johnson...

I shall take it.

I'm afraid that's still not
possible, sir. I've...

I've already agreed the lease of it.

Break it.

I shall pay £4 for the lease.

My husband's brother,
he's a coal merchant

and has most urgent need of it...

I say, I shall take it,
Mistress Wynyard,

on behalf of my patron,
the Earl of Northumberland.

£4 for the lease,

and, to compensate your inconvenience,

another ten shillings.

..with numerous reports from Kent
of unlawful gatherings of papists.

My Lord.

I have someone you will want to see.

They ascended the stairs
to the private rooms.

They had their hats pulled
low around their faces

but I recognised three of their number.

Who did you see?

My Lord, I did see Robert Catesby,
Thomas Wintour and Jack Wright.

Did you hear anything
of their conference?

Very little, sir.

They went to their room
as soon as they entered.

They are still there?!

That's the last I saw.

I came straight to Sir William when...

But I was promised payment!

Pay him half rate.

Bring me Catesby, Sir William.

Northumberland.

Is he with us?

The Earl is a cautious man.

But I know my kinsman.

Once the deed is done, he will
step forward to lead our cause.

And the powder?

We shall need £3,000.

4,000.

To be sure.

To be transported by tunnel?

That'll take too long.

Even with a dozen experienced miners.

With this company...

Percy,

Jack,

seek you out the gunpowder merchant.

You have all you need, Father?

I have laid my head on
harder ground than this.

Tell him to be ready to master
his tenants and servants.

Seize them.

Ah!

No!

Ah!

Ah!

Run, Father, run!

Hi-ya!

Ah! Thomas, get him out of here!

Ah!

Ah!

Ya!

Oh!

Ah.

Argh!

Spread out and find him!

Oi!

Stop right there!

I do not fear you.

Dominus tecum.
Benedicta tu in mulieribus,

et benedictus fructus
ventris tui, Iesus.

Well, you will learn to fear me.

Yes.

..impossible. Which one?

Strangers.

Quick, father. Hide.

Anne!

Anne, are you there?

Anne!

Cousin. Cousin!

It's Robin.

Whatever your design,
Robin, it is finished.

It is in no ways finished.

Join us.

You have authority with the faithful.

Lend it to us.

I will have no part in
what you contrive.

And I will know nothing more of it.

I wish to confess.

You'll not deny me...

..the sacrament that is my right.

In the name of the Father, the Son
and of the Holy Ghost, amen.

Amen.

Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.

What sins have you committed, my son?

I have plotted murder.

The murder of the King.

- I will hear no more.
- This is my confession.

The King.

His son, the Prince.

His wife, the Queen.

His councillors and his parliament,

I will blow them all to hell.

Enough!

I see pride in you.

Do you repent?

No.

Then there can be no absolution.

Anne, you cannot be here.

You must leave now.

Do you hate me so, Robin, that
you would endanger me thus?

No.

Truly, I love you.

Stand with us.

I will not put my name to murder.

You damn him, cousin, with your secrets.

You damn us all.

We are already damned.

The time has come for us to act.

Cecil has been to your house, Robin.

He waits for you to stumble.

And when you do, he will take
young Robert into his power,

and with your son, your house,
your lands and all that you have.

You play into his hands
like a silly, selfish child.

His anger will bring
a storm upon us all.

I fear...

..that when my time comes...

..I will not have the strength
to endure as Father Daniel did.

Nothing is certain.

God alone knows our fate.

This is certain.

This end...

..it lies in wait for me.

Gerard is apprehended.

- What?
- They've taken him to the tower.

No.

Come.

No! No!

No!

You will break.

And speak.

All men do.

Ave Maria, gratia plena,

Dominus tecum.

Benedicta tu in mulieribus,
et benedictus...

- Your Romish prayers will not help you.
- ..Iesus!

Your body is being drawn apart.

Your hands reach for heaven
so your feet are dragged to hell.

One word and it ends.

Where is Robert Catesby?
Tell me where I may find him

and I will see you leave
here a free man.

I...

I...

I live in God's grace and love.

And I'm already a free man.

Where is Catesby?

How long before he may
be questioned anew?

Within maybe two to
three hours, my lord.

Two. Not three.

I depend upon you, Sir William.

Take him back to his cell.

Let him go.

Be back within the hour.

Do I know you?

You do not.

What has the priest told you?

Nought.

Come.

Eat.

Eat.

Open it.

Can you walk?

We have to get the river.

- Fetch the priest.
- My lord.

Get up!

The priest has fled!

The priest has fled!

The priest has escaped!

The priest has escaped from the cells!

No... Find them!

Down there, Father.

Come on, my men, come on.

Tom, Jack, over here!

Higher over.

Get in!

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