All language subtitles for Jamestown.S03E03.1080p

CRABTREE: I've seen
how you look upon her.

It is not enough to desire
such a beauty, she must be tamed.

JOCELYN: If you give me boys
to work on my farm,

they will teach them magic
such as this.

JAMES: When Governor Yeardley
left his house

carrying Secretary Farlow's head,

Wilmus Crabtree slipped into
Yeardley's house quiet as a mouse.

Do you know who took
the Secretary's head to Master Read?

It was our Governor himself.

PEDRO: Everyday
the Governor's face grows darker.

I will cut the life out of him.

(SPEAKS ALGONQUIN)

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

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Little Tamlin, before you can
do battle with monsters,

you must learn how to defeat a man.

(LAUGHS)
Hey.

Hey, I'll teach you
how to conquer your foes, huh?

(LAUGHING)

You're the bravest
and strongest warrior

in all of Virginia. (GRUNTS)

Ugh!

So, do you want to fight like Pedro?

I do.
Hm. How fast? (GRUNTS)

You must always be ready.

Tomorrow I will teach you
how to make your enemies believe

you have no pity. Come.

(GROANS MOCKINGLY)

Maria, did you speak
to your ancestors

as I instructed you to?
Governor, this woman

has confessed to me
that she has let childish dreams

take hold of her.
So she imagines she can

see what is to come. It is nothing
but weeds in her mind's eyes...

(SIGHS) Pedro, is this
how you love your master, hm?

That you would peddle me
such ripe fables?

I am done with your insolence.

I have gained more land
by the river to farm.

And you will go there,

without Maria, to live and work.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

(SPEAKING ALGONQUIAN)

(MIMICKING ANIMAL CALLS)

(MIMICKING ANIMAL CALLS)

(SPEAKING ALGONQUIAN)

(MIMICKING ANIMAL CALLS)

(CHUCKLES)

YEARDLEY:
The deer always come to this place.

I will cook plenty
for the festivities.

Dear Christopher, does Letty
write to you often?

I have only the one letter,
which she gave to me on my parting.

Oh, how pitiful. I'm sure
it quickens your blood

with the most amorous sense.
It is a most affectionate note.

Henry Sharrow must have dropped it
here as his child lay.

I will have to face him.

Cannot live my life
avoiding his condemnation.

Why do you seek forgiveness
from a brute such as him?

He is a father cut open with grief.

Christopher, you've travelled across
the ocean with Master Crabtree.

What did you conceive of him?

Hm.

Master Crabtree is the name
on every tongue.

You're the second person
to ask about him this very morning.

Who else sought information?
Marshall Redwick.

And what did he want to know?

"Could Crabtree name
any company memories?

You pry about the Governor
and his riches."

And what did you tell him?
(SIGHS)

This, I did not confide
in the Marshall.

There was an incident
before we departed England.

A man boarded the ship
to sail with us.

He recognised Crabtree.

This did not please the factor.

Before we pulled anchor,
this man returned to shore.

Abandoned his intention to travel.

Why so?
I do not know.

Only the Crabtree
showed a ring to him.

A ring?

Marshall Redwick, sir,
if you're playing St George

in the upcoming pageant,
who'll play the maid?

I only know it will not be you.
JOCELYN: Come along, child.

You might return the babe's toy
to Henry Sharrow.

(FLIES BUZZING)

What have you there, sir?

A gentleman who knows God
better than we two.

And no one in Jamestown
has yet named to me the wrongs

that Secretary did to deserve
the Governor's rage.

Well, perhaps you already know.

I saw you stealing
through the Governor's door

the night that his axe severed
this head from its neck.

A man lies headless,

and beside his body is this.

Do you suppose it might spell
the reason for the Governor's rage?

My reading's not best in daylight.
It is a promissory note.

A payment of a generous sum
from the widow to Secretary Farlow.

Were these two known
to have profitable dealings?

If they did, it was secret.
But uncovered by Yeardley.

And what might a respected factor

and venerated imparter
of fine furnishings

be so intrigued by such matters?

You have fathomed me for more
than a merchant, Master Read.

Why is that?

Consider that it might be
because I allowed you to.

I believe that Maria
is truly trying to aid you.

Do not send Pedro away.
It will silence Maria more.

Redwick claims that
the hook-backed fiend

is a company agent,
send here to spy on us.

I will be damned if my own Negro

denies me vital perception
at this hour.

Let's see if life without Maria
teaches Pedro obedience.

Pedro.

Pedro.

He wishes, sir, for your permission
to sharpen his axe.

(BOTH INHALE SHARPLY)

(CHUCKLES)

My dagger needs an edge.

Do it for me.

(SCRAPING)

(FLIES BUZZING)

Master Sharrow, sir,

I brought Virginia's toy.

I thought perhaps you might
wish for it to remember the babe by.

Virginia loved the dirt.

That's what made her a true Sharrow.

The earth is what will keep
that child in my heart.

Keep it. For your...
For your own babes.

You do look handsome
with your hat on, Pepper.

I want a woman I can marry.

Sharrows, we need family.

Their farms need children,
this whole new world,

it needs to grow and prosper and...

And I will seek a wife from England.

Perhaps we might speak
about our love tomorrow.

Or another day.
I'm speaking about it today.

So, I won't see you no more?

That's what I want.

Master Crabtree,
what more flattering gift

might a man give a woman
than a looking glass?

How might I thank you?

Oh, but let my eyes feast
upon this wonder of beauty.

Forgive my intrusion, please.

But were you now in England,
every man breathing

would fall at your feet.

Wilmus Crabtree,

respected and venerated factor.

Do blackamoors
walk free in England, sir?

Is that our Governor's brand
upon your fine face?

I ran away.

Now there can be
no mistaking who owns you.

Your heart seems to fly, sir.

It is no cause for your dander,
madam,

every man's eyes in Jamestown

are fixed upon you
for their feasting.

Every man except one.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER IN THE DISTANCE)

You know mariners, Verity.

Ships' captains come here to drink
before their ships sail to England.

What is it you're saying, Maria?

She wishes to stow away in the hold

and she wishes you
to help her do it.

MARIA: I might be a woman
same as others there.

Do you suppose you could
just walk onto a ship and hide, hm?

They will catch you. They will catch
you and everything would be worse.

The Governor says Pedro must go
to work on a farm up the river.

I will never see him more.

If we stay here,
Pedro will kill Yeardley.

It is coming as surely as sundown.

Will you help me?
No.

I won't.

Do you miss Alice plenty, my pet?

Wouldn't it be hardship
if another friend took to the ocean?

Do you suppose
I would prevent Maria from escaping

for the sake of my own feelings,
huh?

She ain't got the means
to pay no mariners.

Then answer me this.

If it were you, would you go?

Yes, I would go.
Of course, I would go.

Take all the risks.

Damn you, Rutter.
You only find your goodness

when you would steal mine.

I will speak to the captain
of the Golden Lion.

Rogue even in his snores.

He'll take a runaway
if there is benefit in it for him.

(SQUEALING)

Mercy just kicked a pig.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Dear Governor,
I have the most beneficial news.

As I took my horse out
for air in Blackwood,

I stumbled upon the strangest sight
and the happiest coincidence.

Pamunkey boys
in some painted ritual.

Pamunkey?
That man, Chacrow.

Since we had stumbled
upon the opportunity

I broached with him the possibility

of our offering learning
to the naturals

in exchange for farm labour.
(SIGHS)

You do not even hope that I would
believe this happenstance,

do you, Jocelyn?
(JOCELYN CHUCKLES)

No chain can contain you.

No logic can stop you.
And no threat can thwart you.

Sir, I do it only
to regain your favour

after I so sorely
betrayed your trust.

I obeyed your instruction
to the letter.

I did not approach the king. Chacrow
will speak to Opechancanough.

There can only be benefit.

What matters most
is the conversion of the naturals.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(SPEAKING ALGONQUIAN)

Sir?

My mistress has declared
you are to dine with her tonight.

(HORSE WHINNIES)

Ain't there lots of ships
keep coming?

And so many ships going.
Always bringing more people.

Ain't there enough now?
There's too many.

And them that come is fat or toady

and bent or raggled or smells.

Mercy, what has become of you?

Likes of her coming here.

Don't she look
the lazy sort to you, Maria?

And her feet
don't walk right neither.

I used to curse the ships.

They brought me here.

Now, I love to see them.

I watch them sail away,

and my eyes follow them
until they are no more.

And I whisper to them,

(WHISPERING) "Come back. Come back."

And they always come back.

Another ship,

another ship.
Another ship.

Another ship.

Maria, come away now.

Maria,

I know that you owe no love
to my husband.

When I met him,

he was a young soldier
made of modest courage,

and the truest aspirations.

My dearest hope, Maria,
is that these visions of yours

might teach his better self
to him again.

Please, I implore you.

Seek again the voices
that spoke to you.

If I please the Governor,

you will not send Pedro
to work along the river?

We might try.

Are you here to face me?

That was my intention, yes.
Then, face me.

I decided

to bring my child to you
for English medicine.

That is why she died.

I'll bear the blame.

And that is why I will not harm you.

Yet you were quick

to inform Yeardley of tales

of my brother's dealing
with the Pamunkey.

You'll never be a friend
of the Sharrows, Doctor.

I wish to serve the colony,
not the governor.

Hup! Hup!

Hello.

Winganuske will come back to you.
If that is what she wishes.

She will give you another child.

Please, tell her...

Tell her I will make
the house ready for her.

I'll be a good husband.

Chacrow, I owe you my thanks.

(THEY SPEAK ALGONQUIAN)

Will you take a message
to my brother?

"Do no harm. Wait."

He'll know what I mean.

I will bring Winganuske to you...

..when she is ready.

It's too late for dinner now.
Master Crabtree ain't coming.

You might as well eat
or else go to bed.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

(CLEARS THROAT)

Oh, it is you, boy.

What are you doing here?
That do smell good.

Let me have a piece
of that pie, won't you?

Get away, child. Have I not warned
you, you're not welcome near me?

I'll tell you something worth knowing
if you give me a bite.

What could you know?
The Negroes is going

to stow away in a ship

when the St George feast
is happening, they are.

Give the boy the food, Mercy.

Tell not to a soul
what you have told us

and there will be
more treats for you, Little Tam.

Maria, come.

Do not offend our ancestors
by asking them to do

Yeardley's bidding.
I do not do it

for that cruel madman.

I do it for you.

I did not ask them
to show me Yeardley in my visions.

I live in fear
that I will see you killing him.

Maria...
That is why, Pedro,

I have found a way
that we can hide on a ship

to take us to England.

We will go on the day of the feast.

I will not go to England.

This way we can be together.

Isn't that what you want?

You have decided all of this, Maria.

You have arranged all of this

without speaking to me
to see what I say.

Will your pride let you stay here

when you know
what will become of us?

Ahh...

Look.

They came here with us.
They suffer as we do.

If we escape,
they will be punished for it.

They will be put into chains.
They will be lashed.

These people trust me.

(SCOFFS)

You might have a man on that ship
but it will not be Pedro.

No.

I can see the true reason
you refuse.

You want it more than you love me.

You want to kill Yeardley.

Pedro, say goodbye to Maria.

We'll travel to the new land
where you will live and work.

(SOBS)

Hey, we're fine.

Pedro!

There'll be farms and plantations

that stretch as far
as the eye might see.

Whatever England says now,

your people will come here
to work the land.

Maria sees beyond time.

God speaks to Maria because
he wants to offer me protection,

but you, Pedro, you refuse me.

(CREATURE SNARLING)

I love to hunt here.

Perhaps I might enjoy a kill
while we travel.

(IMITATES SNARLING CREATURE)

(HORSE SNORTS)

(CONTINUES SNARLING)

(HORSE WHINNIES)

Oh, no, no. Governor, step back.

(HORSE NEIGHS)
Governor!

(YEARDLEY BREATHING HEAVILY)

(COUGHS)

(GRUNTS)

I've never told tales
on my mistress before.

Well, only the once
and that was a mistake.

Are you about
to trot out some gossip, girl?

It ain't gossip. I don't know
why I'm telling you, but I am.

Well, you ain't told me nothing yet.

Young Tam, he told my mistress
that Pedro and Maria's planning

to smuggle themselves
on the ship to England.

Tam did that?

Told Mistress Castell?
For a slice of pie, he did.

And now she's wrote a letter.

Tam!

Don't you run away.
Don't you run, boy.

Come here!

Come here to me!

I know what you did, boy.
I never done it.

Ain't those people been good to you?

Wasn't Pedro?
Wasn't Pedro kind to you?

Taught you how to fight.
All I did was tell a tale.

And those people close to me.

(VOICE BREAKING) And... And does...

Does nothing human matter to you?

Why should I ever care?

What are you weeping for?

Ain't no need for weeping.

Stop weeping.

I don't like it.
Don't you know

you can't just betray folk
when it pleases you, huh?

I will teach you what is right.

It breaks my heart doing it.

Oh, what are we to do now?

Whoa, whoa.
Carry him to my apothecary.

What happened, Pedro?
Was he attacked?

The Governor fell into a bear trap.

This brave man saved my life.

Oh, how Pedro loves his master.

MAN: Yeah, well done, Pedro.
MAN 2: Well done.

MAN 3: Well done.

MAN 4: Well done, boy.

(SPEAKING ALGONQUIAN)

What have I done?

That same man I planned to kill,

I saved him.
Hush, Pedro.

Such words will earn you the rope.

Why did I do it?
Oh, it's only your better self

taking pity on a dying man.
No.

It was like I did not have
the freedom to choose.

Perhaps our governor has conquered
your spirit to the bone,

so that all your instincts
seek to serve him. Hm?

(YELLING)

I am not so weak
I would submit to that beast!

Pedro! It was only a good heart
made you do it.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Oh, what has this place done to me?

What has become of Pedro?

I am lost.

I'm lost.

(INHALES SHARPLY)

Would the naturals dare
to set a trap for you, sir?

It was not a Pamunkey trap. (WINCES)

It was English-made. I was lured to
the place that I fell.

Silas Sharrow. He would not dare
commit such a crime

and without
Opechancanough's authority.

Dear Governor,
if ever there was a moment

that require politics, it is this.

Do you pronounce
to be an expert of our conflict
with the naturals now, widow?

Let us take the charge to them
that they harbour our enemy.

I can tell you
Opechancanough's answer

without you having to
so much as mount your horse.

It was a trap laid for a bear.
It was an accident.

What else are the naturals
going to say?

Then let us hear
what it is that you propose.

You, sir, are to perform the great
feats of the martyred saint.

We will send a message
to invite the naturals to witness

George slaying the dragon.
Suppose we use this pageant

to show the naturals
a picture of our greatness.

(SPEAKING ALGONQUIAN)

She's written a letter, James.

Carries Maria and Pedro's
secret intentions in it.

I knew that you were fond
of trickery.

And that's forgivable
in a woman so wronged.

But you forfeit all pity
when you desire the life of the sty.

I warned you to turn aside
from the infections of Jamestown,

but instead you fester in them.

Do not suppose that you know me

because you witnessed me
laughing with Yeardley.

I've been told that you learned
that Maria and Pedro

seek to escape on a ship. Tell me
what's in the letter you wrote.

(CHUCKLES) Oh, James Read,

George is not the only saint
in this town.

Wait here.

I must trust that you will
read that to me truly.

I want to know
what is the size of your heart.

It is a letter to my sister
who lives in England.

"My dearest Elizabeth,
you will do me the greatest service

if you should give shelter
to the bearers of this message."

Should I read on?

Perhaps you could pass it
to Pedro and Maria?

(SIGHS)

Wilmus Crabtree has his hands
on the promissory note

that you wrote for Secretary Farlow.

He considers it
proof of your corruption.

Pedro, every man
and every woman here,

I asked them.

Every voice calls for us
to go on the ship.

They love you, Pedro.

They respect you
like they respect no other man.

Will you listen to their wishes?

They would dream of us, so far away,

and they will believe
what is possible.

(SIGHS) Oh, Maria.

We will go to England.

(CROWD CHEERING)

Hurrah! (CHUCKLES)

Attack!

Come on.
Who wear the feathered snake,

he will call chaos into your town.

Go on!

Master Crabtree, I thought
perhaps you must be sick.

You failed to arrive
for our dinner appointment.

Why would a woman
who is so wondrously beautiful

wish to visit intimately
with the like of Wilmus Crabtree?

Is it because she perceived charms
in his pox-eaten face

that no other woman
has ever witnessed?

I wish to know your company better.

That is all.

(CROWD LAUGHING AND CHEERING)

Psst.

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING, LAUGHTER)

(CROWD CHEERING)

This is the story
of England's greatness!

(CROWD CHEERING)

Take this report to your king.

And if you give shelter

to the man who would kill
the governor of Virginia,

then there will never
be peace between us.

You advise Opechancanough
that he must banish Silas Sharrow...

..or we will be eternal enemies.

(BOTH SPEAK INDISTINCTLY)

Come.
(BIRDS CAWING)

Give it here.
Hey, where's Pedro?

You will see
how he treasures his master.

Where's Pedro? I must honour
this true servant of mine.

He'll be the one to raise the flag.

Where's Pedro?

(GASPS)

You must return to the feast.

The Governor is seeking Pedro,
that he might be the one

to raise the flag.
You'll be found if you stay here.

Some mariner will betray you
before the ship sails.

I am truly sorry, Maria.
(SIGHS)

I will return to him,

but not bend with defeat.

I will speak my thoughts

and he will hear them.

Let us see who obeys.

This honour, I give to you,
my princely servant.

You will lift
the emblem of St George,

so that it flies over us, always.

A mark of England's mission here.

Hoist the holy banner, Pedro.

Have I not told you
what to do, Pedro?

Pedro.

You wish to honour me, Governor?

It is only one thing I want.

Raise the flag, Pedro!
I want to remain here.

With Maria.

Raise the flag.

The man who saved your life
only wants one thing.

Will you grant that to me?

Raise the flag,

and you may stay on my farm
with your woman.

I still wish to know
your company better.

I will not seek to deceive you.

I suspect, well enough,
why you are here in Jamestown.

I fear, well enough, what it is

you have discovered about me
since you've been here.

We will be friends, sir,

you and I.

I wish for you to know me more
that you might appreciate

my predicament, my motives,

my truest nature.

How might I earn your trust, Wilmus?

From this day, we will call it what
it is. We are his slaves.

I was wounded at war, sir.
Your wounds are of the womb.

There lies our destinies, too.

My heart's true wish
is to utterly unseat Yeardley.

Family comes before everything
for us Sharrows.

I want my brother returned
to our farm.

My pa was a drunk like this.

And the cruellest tongue
of the devil itself.

But he paid for it,
and so will you, Meredith Rutter.

I swear.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

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