All language subtitles for Zorro s02e02 Master & Pupil

When daggers are at innocent hearts, and
markets are ready for fire.

When tyrants ride high, and burn with
fear, and the forces of evil conspire.

Then from out of the night, a hero must
rise. With that evil, a map won't

disguise. They turn to the men.

Thank you.

Oh, well, thank you.

There is, however, a slight travel tax
for all tourists.

Oh, never heard such a thing.

Well, apparently you've never been to
our pueblo. All tourists must pay this

travel tax.

Over my dead body.

Believe me, señor.

This tax is nothing compared to the
death tax.

What are you doing here?

Defending myself.

There must be some mistake. This is Sir
Edmund Kendall, my professor from the

university.

Even a man must pay the traveller's tax,
Don Diego.

Preposterous. I'm a British. And my men
are highly trained lances.

Well, then, we should help.

Have you forgotten everything?

You were the best I ever had.

And when my job is done, I shall send
you a little man of whom a father can be

proud. A man who can fight!

You've been holding back on me, haven't
you?

If we surrender, I'd be happy to travel
as tax.

You can't be serious.

Excellent thought, Diego.

There is no sense in anyone getting
hurt.

I will to arrest this man.

A

brigade

sergeant tried to extort money from me.
What?

Oh, the traveler's tax. I simply paid
it.

Most unnecessary.

You and I could easily have outforged
our weapon.

You, yes, but Diego... Do we have
anything for Sir Edmund to drink? He

parched after his journey.

How rude of me.

I'll get us some juice.

May we keep tales of my fencing lesson
between us?

But, Diego, you should be proud of your
skill to the sword.

If word were to get out that I've done
to you, can you imagine how many young

hotheads would try to challenge me?

You'd handle them with ease. But then
when would I find time for my scientific

study? Well, to help run this... Here we
are, gentlemen.

Edmund.

Diego.

Now then, sir.

You must tell me about life at the
university.

And about your chess.

Gentlemen, to reacquaintance.

An Englishman? Oh, si, mi alcalde. A
British knight.

Sir Edmund can fight a swordsman, too.

The only reason a man like that would be
here... Why?

Studying our military defenses.

Oh, no, the alcalde could not possibly
be a spy.

He is a personal friend of Don Diego's.

Finally!

Mila Vega showed their traitorous
colors.

Now, off you are.

Bring this candle in for questioning.

I don't think Don Ali had that.

No, probably not.

time for you to the taffy.

Well, thank you, mi alcalde. I could
sure use the relaxation.

Do not relax.

I want you to find out everything you
can about this Englishman.

Si, mi alcalde.

Alejandro? Oh, Mendoza, if your English
friend plays chess as well as he handles

the sword, you are to have your hands
full.

I'm afraid you're right, Sergeant
Mendoza. You know that Edmund Kendall.

He's a master of the chessboard in the
Ruy Lopez as well as played.

How long have you known him?

Oh, then I go back, what, 30 years, ever
since, ever since

Sergeant Mendoza.

No, no, don't tell me.

You, sir, have lost weight.

Ah, you noticed.

A soldier has to stay five years old.

The old vinegar and water, huh?

Vinegar and water?

Yeah, one cup a day slims you down right
away.

Really? Yes, Sergeant.

What did

you

find out?

Vinegar and water.

Takes the weight right off.

Swordplay.

And laugh.

Our information is right. He's with the
de la Vegas.

But they've all loyal to the crown of
Spain.

I'm sure Kendall has kept his paper
sympathies well.

Very nice.

You did remember that lesson. Whatever
truly threatened, you happen at your

disposal. I want a rematch. It'll be my
pleasure. We'll be in Los Angeles long

enough. Well, California is such a
lovely place. I just might stay forever.

What about your work at the university?

That's not really any problem. Look out!

Captain, go.

Figure over.

For what reason? That's with me!

I think that's enough, senor.

Diego,

kill him! Kill him!

You let him get away.

Well, I had no reason to kill the man.

Don't kill him.

What

happened

here? I thought I heard some shots.

Believe me.

It's all right. He's in town.

This man and another are to push us.

Why would they do that?

Why would...

Politically, I'm afraid I've been a bit
naive.

Edmund, you have Mr. King, have you?

No, I was instructing a group of
university students in Sabre when they

arrested for revolutionary activities.

And you didn't know they were traitors?

Revolutionaries frequently look the
same, Alejandro.

I fled before they could arrest me.

But without benefit of trial, a price
was put on my head.

I never thought bounty hunters would
follow me this far.

Means you won't even be this far from
Spain, my friend.

Who are you?

That is the seal of King Ferdinand of
Spain.

Royal death warrant.

How unusual.

Edmund Kendall is no ordinary. He's a
dangerous revolutionary I have tracked

months. I understand he's an alien.

But this is hardly a territorial matter.
I don't know how I can help you. If you

were to make public the king's 5 ,000
peso bounty for Kendall, my work would

easier.

5 ,000 pesos?

For just one life?

Fortunately, the De La Vegas are among
my closest friends. They will turn

Kendall over to me. Do that?

As we are fond of saying here in Los
Angeles.

Mendoza, I've been thinking.

In the interest of improving
formations... I think it's about time we

English friends some hospitality.

Why don't we throw a party?

Wonderful, mi alcalde.

I love a party.

Written invitation or not, I trust the
alcalde. You've got to relax, Diego,

please. I think the alcalde is just
meeting a member of British church.

Knighthood does have its perquisites.

Diego, don't worry.

I should be quite safe in the cavern
surrounded by your friends. Right,

actually, if we don't go, that'll make
the other things.

What was that?

Diego, it's a trap!

It's a trap!

In my jurisdiction, so the bounty is
mine.

Lancers! Not so fast, Alcalde.

Sir Edmund Canterbury, right of the
church.

Nonsense. The man is a wanted criminal.

For Alcalde to go inside the church,
that would be an illegal arrest.

And no bounty would be paid. It was an
excellent shot, Diego.

Not nearly good enough. Hold on. Put him
under house arrest.

For Alcalde, he is harboring a known
criminal.

Havern until I have Kendall. That's an
order.

Arcaldi, the man has been shot. He needs
a doctor.

Hernandez, as soon as Kendall
surrenders. Until then, arrest this man!

No!

I want this church sealed off.

Nobody gets out.

I never liked game, Diego.

Now, now is the time to fight.

Help a man in need. No one goes inside
that church. Who's going to stop him?

Stop him. Stop

him.

It's too late.

There's nothing I can do now.

Diego? I thought no one else could show
those combinations

I just saw.

I taught you well.

Well.

I'm glad you put my sword to good use.

Yes.

I found my calling.

Have unique gifts, Diego.

Never hesitate to use them in the cause
of justice.

I owe so much to you.

None.

Now, go out there.

Don Diego.

Where is the Englishman?

Sir Edmund is with God.

Get the body. The bounty is mine.

Mine? Any reward belongs to the man who
shot Sir Kendall.

The reward will be a gift to the people.

Without Toronado's help, we never could
have made the Alcalde believe that Zorro

and I were in two places at once.

Diego?

Diego? Oh.

I just came down from the church.

Father Benitez found a will among
Edmund's belongings, leaving this to

Edmund said you should use it in your
struggle.

What on earth could he have meant?