All language subtitles for Zorro s04e01 Ultimate Justice.eng

When daggers are pointed at innocent
hearts and muskets are ready to fire.

When tyrants ride high and govern with
fear as the forces of evil

conspire. Then from out of the night, a
hero must rise with courage that

even a mask won't disguise. They turn to
the men.

He's the one who strikes back for the
poor and oppressed, a hero.

sure you won't stay a while longer, Don
Amino? If only I could.

Oh, your work here is done.

Come. Why not?

You'll enjoy yourself. The time to relax
is now.

I don't think that King Ferdinand would
appreciate it if his colonial tax

collector turned this trip into a
vacation.

Probably not. From what we hear, he
needs all the money he can get before

alliance conference in Verona next year.

Music, literature, and politics too,
Diego.

You've raised Quite the Renaissance man
here, Alejandro.

Yes.

Here's something else I've raised,
Emilio.

Finest racehorse in all the colonies.

What a handsome fellow.

In honor of our new friendship, I'm
going to name him Emilio.

No, no.

Amigo!

In all my years serving the Spanish
crown, I have never known such

You've made my stay in Los Angeles truly
memorable.

By the way, I don't see an escort.

You're not riding to Monterey with that
one, are you? Of course not.

I've got two men waiting to ride north
of me, just outside the Pueblo.

That's excellent.

Listen, when you get back to Monterey,
please give everyone there our best

regards. I will, amigos.

Until next year, then.

Adios.

Well, Don Emilio is certainly more
impressive than the clerks the king

sends to collect his taxes.

Indeed he is.

Cultured man.

Charming.

I almost feel homesick for Monday,
Diego.

Are you sure these Andalusian oats are
really necessary?

Finest grains for the finest resource in
the colonies, Diego.

Victoria.

The gentleman over there.

You know who he is?

I have no idea. Do you know, Sergeant?

Mendoza!

Mendoza, get over here!

This is impossible.

Sergeant, did we or did we not just pay
over 12 ,000 pesos in taxes to the

Spanish crown?

Si, Alcalde, Don Emilio Alonso was just
here.

Thank you, Sergeant. I just wanted to be
sure I wasn't having a bad dream.

Señor, as a colleague of this pueblo, I,
of course, am a loyal officer of King

Ferdinand, but I must tell you...

For you to arrive here the day after his
royal tax collector has just departed

with our annual levies, demanding still
further assessments from...

These good people is nothing less than
outrageous.

Excuse me, senor.

Obviously, there's been some sort of
mistake.

If there is a mistake, you are the ones
who made it.

There's the king's seal.

This letter introduces Don Fernando de
Lea, royal tax collector and... King

Ferdinand of Spain.

Then who was the man we paid our taxes
to?

He's the man I think he is. Blue eyes,
tall, handsome, charming.

See, that's him. He's a brilliant
swindler.

Known throughout the Spanish colonies as
El Conejo.

You don't expect me to believe that Don
Emilio Alonso, my friend, is a common

thief?

This pueblo remains responsible for full
payments of its taxes. But we already

paid them.

Not to the Spanish crown, to El Conejo.
Señor, I'm afraid the people of this

pueblo have not paid their taxes twice.

In fact, I would just have to
understand.

The king of Spain is not very
understanding these days.

I wouldn't let word of this reach
Madrid.

The king has grown extremely fond of
public executions.

Sergeant, form a search party
immediately.

We're going after El Conejo.

Si, alcalde.

I think they'll catch him.

El Conejo outsmarted us.

His lancers don't stand a chance.

Yes, my father is very angry. And naming
his best horse after a thief is truly

salt in the wound.

But if we move quickly, Zorro may be
able to help.

Ah,

Diego, there you are.

Saddle up your horse, son. We're going
after him.

No, father.

I'm sure your letter to the governor
will solve a lot of problems. A letter

the governor will not get my Emilio
back.

What? Yes, the stallion is gone.

Alfonso Alonso El Conejo stole him.

The garrison horses can't give your
stallion much of a chase.

Exactly. Our Andalusians are the only
ones who stand a prayer of a chance.

Come on, let's go. We can't lose a
moment. But father, I... Don't but

The horse was stolen.

It's our property.

I want it back.

Let's go.

This is impossible, mi alcalde.

No man can go through there, much less a
horse.

This Conejo is a very smart hombre. He
has a reputation of playing false tracks

to mislead anybody who is following him.

Well, it seems to be the only trail out
of here, Sergeant.

Lead the way. Me?

If it's not too much to ask.

Help your sergeant, Lancers.

Here

is

the spot that we made the wrong turn,
Sergeant.

The right turn would be to turn around
and go home.

He's a very clever man, Sergeant. He
covered his tracks with a branch to

us.

There are the right ones.

Leading up there.

A cave?

Not just a cave, Sergeant.

A rabbit's hole.

Dismount and follow me.

Ascalde! Ascalde! What?

You were right.

Search the cave, Sergeant.

I'll cover you.

He's such a brave man. Brave man.

He just wants the reward for El Conejo.

Private, I said follow me.

Made one set of tracks to fall off.

And he doubled back and he went up
deeper into the ravine.

He covered his real tracks with a
branch.

Looks to me as though both trails are
false.

I'm sorry, Diego, but what you know
about tracking actually would not fit a

thimble.

Diego, please stay with me, son.

Martinez and Cruz, they're in pain, but
they will live.

If we live... Oh, Sergeant, you see
those shafts of light? There's air

through. We're not going to suffocate.

Yes, but if somebody doesn't find us
soon, we could starve to death.

Someone is coming.

What?

enough about tracking to fill a thimble,
Father.

I do know a thing or two about leverage.

Diego.

Not one of your foolish experiments. Not
now. Please.

As Archimedes said, give me a lever long
enough and I'll move the world.

He trapped us.

Gracias, amigo.

We nearly starved to death. Sergeant.

Oh, no, the horses. He scattered them.

Your men are in no condition to make the
hike back to town.

You're right, Diego.

Alcalde, he and I will ride back to town
and send some wagons out for you.

But, Father, if El Canejo returns, there
should be at least one of us here to

give chase on horseback.

I'll go for help.

Ride again, Diego.

If El Canejo dare shows his face, I'll
be here.

Ready to pursue a fresh trail.

Ride back to the garrison and tell them
to send a couple of wagons for the El

Caldean.

Zorro the fox is going to hunt El
Canejo, the rabbit.

the De La Vega servant boy.

You tried to hunt me.

Those who pursue me become my prey.

And once I have them trapped, they die.

Going to play, huh?

I won't disappoint them.

Not for my little surprise.

What could I have been thinking of?

Sending Diego for help is like asking
Sergeant Mendoza to guard a plate of

chicken. Just one minute, Alcalde.

My San Diego went for help, and he'll be
here soon. You'll see.

He's probably lost.

The man is stupendously useless.

He's a dangerous one.

Oh, he could have been there and back
twice by this time.

Alcalde, he probably got lost.

All right, so Diego is not a tracker.

I mean, at least he knows his way back
home, yes?

Well, I'm taking your horse and going
for help myself.

Excuse me, I don't think that's a good
idea. I think I better go.

Nonsense, De La Vega.

I'm in command here. These are my men
who need medical attention. I'll be the

one to alert the garrison.

Alcalde. What?

I'm just warning you.

Dulcinea will tolerate nothing less.

than the best horsemanship.

Don Alejandro, please.

I graduated from the Academy with
equestrian honors. I think I can handle

common saddle horse.

Congratulations, senor.

You're the finest tracker I've ever
seen.

It's too bad that you've reached the end
of your train.

That's truly an impressive horse you
have there it's too bad, but you won't

able to ride him again

Some unhappy taxpayers in Los Angeles
who would like to take a look on the

saddlebags on that stolen horse. Half of
it is yours.

You can't turn me on.

I don't think Toronado would have it any
other way.

You know, I don't think he likes you.

You let me go or the boy will die.

What boy?

The one who overrides the Pinto.

Felipe?

What about him?

He's going to die in my truck.

Where is he?

You let me go and I'll tell you.

I have a better idea.

You can't do this!

Please!

I'm just recovering the tax money you
stole. This is strictly between you and

Toronado. If I were you, I'd tell him
exactly where Felipe is.

If I tell him...

Actually, it's the fall that's going to
kill you.

He's two miles from the problem.

In that river, the river bed.

In that case, I'll leave you to the
Alcaldi and his men.

They seek no man's death, only the
truth.

Adios, señor Conejo.

Perhaps it's the wind and me.

Sergeant,

just leave me alone.

But you're in such pain.

Nothing I can't handle. I tried to get
the cactus out, but you see, they're

tiny little things. I know, I know, I
know.

They're like winchy -winchy little tiny
things.

They look like almost like little
arrows, and they're very sharp.

Sergeant, would you shut up?

Splendid day, isn't it, our captain?

Conejo Alonso is in your jail. The
Pueblo's tax money has been properly

Senor Zelaya.

And my stallion is safely in the De La
Vega Corral.

All thanks to Zorro.

Zorro. Where was he when we were
stranded in that cave?

Where was he when I was seriously
injured by that... that beast that you

generously call a horse?

He was probably following El Conejo.

Speaking of which...

What happened to you?

My 98 -year -old grandmother could have
ridden for help faster than that.

Well, my sense of direction isn't what
it should be.

I got lost.

Oh, Diego.

What am I going to do with you?

Luckily, Felipe found me.

Otherwise, you might still be out there.

Oh, by the way, Alcalde, any time you
want to ride another one of my horses?

You just let me know, sir

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