All language subtitles for ZRRO.2x21.DESCARGACINECLASICO.COM_Track04-en

[thunderclap]

J‘ Out of the night

J‘ When the full moon is bright

J‘ Comes a horseman known as Zorro

J‘ This bold renegade
carves a "Z" With his blade

J‘ A "Z" that stands for Zorro

J‘ Zorro!

J‘ The Fox so cunning and free

J‘ Zorro!

J‘ Who makes the sign of the "Z"

J‘ Zorro, Zorro, Zorro

J‘ Zorro, Zorro J‘

All aboard, please.

I must leave you now, Anita.

Good-bye, Padre.

I would feel better if your father
were here to meet you.

He doesn't know
I'm coming, remember?

It's a surprise.

Indeed, it will be,
all the way from Spain,

and by yourself, too.

I had you to look after me,
for which I'm very grateful.

I enjoyed every minute of it.

| only wish I could stay
to meet your father.

Why don't you? I'm sure there'll
be an empty bed at his hacienda.

He'd be happy
to have you as a guest.

Gracias, my child, but I am
very anxious to reach my mission.

- Ready, Padre?
- Yes, of course.

Good-bye, Anita.

Good-bye.

Yah! Yah!

Senor.

Si, senorita?
May | help you?

Could you tell me where
I might rent a carriage?

Si, sefiorita, from me.

I own the stable just over there.

Good. Those are my bags.

Si, senorita. Where are you going?

To the Cabrillo hacienda.

Where did you say?

To the hacienda
of Don Miguel Cabrillo.

I'm afraid there must be some mistake.

There's no mistake. He's my father.

Your pardon, senorita.

But I have never heard
of any Cabrillo hacienda.

Where have you been?

I believe it's one of the finest
haciendas in California.

I'm sorry, senorita.

You, senor.

Can you tell this man how to
reach the Cabrillo hacienda?

I'm so sorry, senorita.

I do not know.

It's only a few days
l have been in this pueblo.

Well, there must be someone who
knows his way around this area.

Buenos tardes, Gonzales!
And to you, senorita!

Sergeant, here is the official mail.

Ah, gracias, Gonzales.

Corporal.

Sergeant, can you help me?

With pleasure, senorita.

I am Sergeant
Demetrio Lopez Garcia

of the king's lancers,
at your service.

And this is my good friend,
Don Diego de la Vega.

Senorita.

Now, Sergeant, will you tell this man

how to reach
the Cabrillo hacienda?

Certainly, senorita.

Now, Gonzales, you go to the corner
and you turn to the left, and...

where did you say, senorita?

I've been trying to tell
the young senorita

that there is no Cabrillo hacienda.

In fact, I don't know
any Don Miguel Cabrillo.

You, senor, surely you know.

I am sorry, senorita.
This is such a small community,

We would have all heard of the Cabrillo
hacienda, if there were such a place.

Excuse me, senorita, since
you are a visitor in Los Angeles,

there are certain papers
you must fill out.

Would you mind coming with me?

Don Diego, would you
come too, please?

I think this man
is waiting to see me.

- l'll join you in a few moments.
- Very well.

Corporal, I'll take this.
You bring the baggage.

lam Raimundo Ruiz.

I heard in the tavern that you
are looking for a new vaqueros.

My compadre and I would like
very much to work for you.

The innkeeper mentioned you.
Where is your compadre?

Uh, in the tavern.

Get him and ride out to the hacienda.

See my caporal and tell him
you spoke with me.

Right. Gracias,

Now then, senorita.

What is your name, please?

Anita Cecilia Isabella Cabrillo.

Cabrillo?

Yes, Cabrillo, and my father
is Don Miguel Cabrillo.

Your mother's name?

My mother is dead.

Oh. Who will you be staying with,
while you are here in Los Angeles?

My father.

Senorita, I will try
to tell you once more.

Your father does not
live in Los Angeles.

He does!

Senorita, may I see
your papers, please?

Uh, Sergeant,
I've got to go now.

You stay right there, Corporal.

It says here that your father's name
is Miguel Cabrillo,

and that he lives in Los Angeles.

But then, why is it
that no one has ever seen him?

Or even heard of him?

You agree my papers are in order.
Then you have no right to hold me here!

Bring my bags.

- [knocking]
- Come in.

Oh, Don Diego. Come in, come in.

Well, am I, or am I not under arrest?

You talk to her, Don Diego, please?

I think we can straighten
this whole thing out

without too much difficulty.

Now, you came here
looking for your father.

When is the last time you saw him?

It was when my mother died,
12 years ago.

Where was this? Spain?

Yes, he put me in school there,
and then came to California.

Can you remember what he looks like?

No.

Not exactly.

You forget, Don Diego,

there is no one named Cabrillo
here in Los Angeles.

I am sorry, senorita,

but since you have no one here in Los
Angeles, to be responsible for you...

[Diego] But she has, sergeant.

Si, my father.

Well, yes, and mine.

My father and I would be most happy

to have you
at the de la Vega hacienda.

We will assume the
responsibility for her safety.

I am sorry, Don Diego, but her papers
permit her to visit her father,

not to visit you and Don Alejandro.

[sobbing]

Please.

Please, senorita, do not cry.

[crying louder]

Don Diego, perhaps...

I was saying, perhaps
I should investigate

the senorita's story further.

She can stay
with you till then! I...

That's an excellent idea, Sergeant.

I'll hire a carriage, and you
can take care of the baggage.

What? Oh. Si, Don Diego.
But how could she st...

I knew I could count on you, Sergeant.

Oh, senorita, I'll be right back.

And everything is going to be all right.

It is?

[whimpers]

I'm sorry I was so much
trouble to you, Sergeant.

I am sorry too, senorita,
that I made you cry.

But rest assured,
if your father is here in Los Angeles,

- I will find him for you.
- Oh, gracias.

I'll come in tomorrow, Sergeant.
We'll get to the bottom of this.

Gracias, Don Diego.

So that is the senorita

who can't find her father, eh?

Si.

Do you know him?

He never charged
anything at my store.

Buenas tardes, Sergeant.

Buenas tardes.

Sergeant, I've been thinking.

Oh?

About the senorita's papa.

Oh.

Maybe something happened to him.

Something like what?

Maybe something mysterious?

Something that nobody knows about.

Had enough?

Si, gracias. I was hungry.

Don Alejandro, I hate to keep asking,

but are you certain you've
never heard of my father?

I am sorry, Anita. I have not.

But he lives here.

He writes to me from here,

and he sends me gifts from here.

Yes, Cresencia?

The senorita's bed is ready.

Gracias,

We will talk about this in the morning.

You take good care of her now, eh?

Oh, I will, Don Diego.

I know we're going to be good friends.

Ah, gracias, senorita.

Buenas noches, Don Diego.

Don Alejandro.

[both] Buenas noches.

Well, what do you think?

I don't know.

That is a fantastic story she tells.

A poor little rich girl,
all alone in the world,

with a father no one
has ever heard of.

Yet, if you watch her as she tells it,
you know she really believes it.

She's notjust making it up.

I do not know, Diego.

I cannot be too sure.

There's something about this
that's not as it should be.

I thought if she came here to the
hacienda, she'd at least be safe.

Mm-hmm.

My nightclothes are in these small bags.

You can unpack the rest in the morning.

Muy bien, senorita.

[screaming]

What is it, senorita? What is it?

Anita, what's the matter?

What happened?

Someone was at the window
and tried to grab me!

It is all right, Anita.

Do you see anyone?

Not a soul.

I can't understand
how he got away so quickly.

You can see for miles out that window.

What did he look like?

I couldn't see his face.
It was in shadow.

Did you recognize him, Cresencia?

Could he have been
one of our vaqueros?

I don't know, Don Diego.
I didn't see him.

But you must have. He was right there.

I am sorry, senorita, but I saw no one.

It was a man, and he tried to reach
through the window and grab me.

You are just tired, my dear.
You have had a long journey.

You believe he was there,
don't you, Diego?

Yes, I do. But he's gone now.

And we'll see that he does not return.

Now, why don't you get some sleep, eh?

I did see someone.

Cresencia, perhaps you'd better
stay with her a while.

Si, Don Diego.

Buenas noches, Anita.

Buenas noches.

Gracias,

Well, Diego?

Cresencia will stay with her
till she's asleep.

Our little house guest
has an active imagination.

You think so?

What else could it be? You saw no one,
and Cresencia saw no one.

And you know what eyes she has.

True. It could be just imagination.

But you do not believe it?

No.

All right, then. I am listening.

Well, we know she came here
all the way from Spain

to visit her father,
whom, she believes,

- lives in Los Angeles.
- Si.

Now, someone has led her to believe this

by writing her and sending her
presents all these years.

So she says.

But her whole story could be
a figment of her imagination.

Or maybe it is some kind of
a scheme that she has plotted.

And if so, I would like
to know what she is up to.

You really don't believe that.

[chuckling] All right. I will not say
that she is a sweet little schemer.

But at the same time, I will not
say that I believe her.

You go find me this imaginary father.

I may do just that.

Well?

Nothing.

I did come across, though,
an interesting account of a fight

in the tavern between,
uh, you and Don Augustine.

[clears throat]

Well, I do not think it is necessary
to go back quite that far.

Who won?

[clears throat]

Any more of these reports, Sergeant?

No, Don Diego. That was the last one.

There is no Don Miguel Cabrillo
in this register, either,

and this dates back to the time
when the pueblo was founded, 1781.

Well, Diego, I hope you're satisfied.

There is not now,
nor has there ever been

any Don Miguel Cabrillo in Los Angeles.

Yet, the young senorita is so positive.

[knocking]

Come in!

Gonzales. It isn't time
for the mail already, is it?

No, Sergeant. Don Diego,
when I came back to my stable,

I found a message saying
that you wanted to see me.

Yes, I did.

You've handling the coach horses
and mail for some time now.

Si, Don Diego, a good many years.

Did you ever come across any letters
addressed to a Don Miguel Cabrillo?

Cabrillo? No, Don Diego, I have never
seen any letters to or from him.

That would be the father
of the young senorita

who arrived yesterday, would it not?

Si.

Will there be anything else, Don Diego?

No, gracias.

My pleasure. Senores.

Now will you admit that Anita
is, at least, mistaken?

Or she's being deliberately deceived.

Don Alejandro, she is so little,
it would be easier to understand

if she was the one who is lost,
instead of her father.

[laughing]

Where is she today?

She's still a little tired.

I persuaded her to remain
at the hacienda and rest.

She's not too happy about it, though.

Oh, Corporal, straighten up
the room, will you?

Si, Sergeant.

No. There was no sign of Anita's
father in any of the records.

Is she asleep?

I'm going to get answers
from that young lady.

I want to know what kind
of a game she is playing.

She's been asked 1,000 questions.

I don't think
you'll learn much that way.

What do you suggest?

We might learn more
if we just kept an eye on her.

It would also be a more sensible
precaution, for her own safety.

Just the same, I'll talk
to her tomorrow morning.

I'm worried about tonight.

[laughing]

Do not take too seriously
that fantastic story she tells

about someone trying to reach
through the window and grab her.

You do not really believe
that story, do you?

Yes, I do.

Well, you can stay up and chase
shadows, if it pleases you.

I'm going to bed.

I believe I'll go to bed too.

We'll let Zorro watch her.

[all laughing]

Is anybody here?

This is Anita Cabrillo!

Is anybody here?

[horse whinnies]

[whinnying]

[Anita] Is anybody here?

[Man] Senorita Cabrillo!

Senorita Cabrillo!

Listen to me,
and pay heed to what I say.

You have news for me
about my father?

I give you this advice, senorita.

It is better to live in Spain
than to die in California.

Go back to Spain, while you can,
while you are still able.

[Anita] What is the word
you have about my father?

[Man] He is not here. Make no attempt
to look for him. Go back to Spain.

[QaSpSI

Aah!

Stay away from me! Help!

[rattling]

[screaming]

[Anita] Help! Help! Aah!

Help!

I just do not understand it.

Why on Earth would you
ride off alone, into the night?

I'm sorry, Don Alejandro, but someone
tossed a note through my window,

saying to come along if I wanted
to learn about my father.

This is not only foolishness,
it is dangerous.

This almost cost you your life.

Riding off alone
to look for your father.

Diego, the most exciting thing
in the world has happened to me.

I've met Sefior Zorro. He saved my life.

But you probably won't
believe me. It's so fantastic.

This story, senorita,

Iwill believe.