All language subtitles for Camelot - S01E05 - Justice (1080p Bluray x265 HEVC 10bit AAC 5.1 RCVR) [UTR]

- (theme music playing)
- (bell tolling)

Merlin:
Excalibur!

(yelling)

No!

(yelling)

Kay:
How long has Merlin been gone?

- Four nights since we last saw him.
- (thunder rumbling)

- Do you think he's coming back?
- I don't know.

He got you that sword.
He wouldn't just desert you after that.

Can't predict anything
when it comes to Merlin.

Do you think he has a plan?
Really knows what he's doing?

Huh. I hope so.

(both grunting)

Maybe we should stop,
wait till it passes.

Come on, don't tell me
the king's worried by a bit of rain.

Camelot's only
a few hours' ride away.

We should keep going.
Come on, I'll race you. Hyah!

(both grunting)

- Yah!
- Yah!

- Stop stop stop!
- Whoa whoa whoa!

- Are you all right?
- Girl: Help me.

My father,
he's going to kill him.

Where? Show us.

Which way?

- That way.
- Come on. Yah.

Men:
Yah yah!

Oh!

Aah!

(all shouting)

Arthur:
Yah! Come on.

- Girl: Over there.
- Come on. Yah.

Yah! Yah!

Take him up.

- (choking)
- (women gasping)

- Arthur: Let him go!
- Girl: Father!

Let him go.
Your king demands it.

All right, take him down.
Take him down.

- Girl: Father.
- Help me get him inside.

- Why? He's a murderer!
- You do as I say!

He's murdered my brother.
He should be hanging from this tree!

- Girl: Be careful.
- We're just taking what's right here.

You'll take nothing
without word from your king.

- What village is this?
- Exham, Sire.

Well, this needn't concern you.

We deal with our own problems.

We don't want to detain you.

I'm sorry, Father.
I'm sorry.

(coughing)

How did this start?

We caught him
over my brother's body

with a rock in his hand
and blood on his face.

We all saw it, didn't we, lads?
He's a murderer, Sire.

- We just want what's right.
- Then we both agree on that.

What's your name?

Katelyn.

Please...

don't let them do this.

(man coughing)

- Who's the headman here?
- My brother, Wade,

the man he killed...
he was headman.

I suppose it falls to me now.
They call me Ewan.

Choose a few men
to accompany you.

- Accompany me? Where?
- Camelot.

You'll present your grievances
against this man

once he's fit to talk for himself.

I'm telling you, Sire,
we can deal with this on our own.

And I'm telling you
you don't need to.

You can't dispense justice
when your mind is clouded by revenge.

Of course.

When you hear what happened,
you'll come to the right decision.

Arthur:
Yeah, then choose your men.

We'll hear it all at Camelot
tomorrow morning.

Are you sure about this?

Camelot's shadow
only stretches so far.

Then today it stretches
a little further.

Come on.

- (ghostly roaring)
- (gasping)

Still finding it hard to control?

You do not have the liberty
to walk in on me whenever you please.

Charity doesn't extend that far.

Is that what it is?
Charity?

I don't need you for anything, Sybil. Not anymore.

Oh, I think you do.

Look at you here,
surrounded by strangers.

I'm the only one
who truly understands you.

Why Igraine?

Why her, I wonder?

It's very clear.

So I can get into Camelot,
get close to Arthur,

and kill him.

But then what?

And then I take the crown,
which is rightfully mine.

And after that?

As usual, you haven't thought
far enough ahead.

I've done nothing but think.

No, you haven't.
You need friends.

- No, I don't.
- Allies.

I tried an alliance.
It failed.

Morgan,
without allies and friends,

the throne will be taken from you
before you even sit in it.

(derisive laugh)

You know nothing about politics.

Nobody knows you, Morgan.

They all know of Arthur,
but not you.

They know I'm Uther's daughter.

Uther's daughter,
Arthur's sister...

you can't be defined by others.

People need to know you
for yourself.

I won't form any more pacts
with warlords.

Not warlords;
merchants, village elders.

Merchants and village elders?
(chuckling)

These should be my allies?

They are ordinary
and they are influential.

I traveled here
across the sea,

and all that way
I listened to the talk.

Nobody talks of you.

Some talk of Arthur,

but most talk about their fear.

They don't recognize
their country anymore

and it frightens them.

There is nothing
more powerful than fear.

You remember what it's like
to be frightened.

And when someone comes,
takes that fear away...

how you love them for it.

How you worship them.

So you will make new friends.

And then all the talk
will be of the Lady Morgan...

how she understands
the suffering of the people,

how she is their friend,

and how she has been robbed
of her legitimate claim to the crown.

They won't see that I share
their suffering.

They'll see me as Arthur's lackey,
sniffing out traitors.

You will be welcoming
and gracious.

And the rest
will take care of itself.

- They'll be here soon.
- What do you mean?

I had invitations
sent out last night.

You're giving quite a feast
in their honor.

The Lady Morgan's hospitality
is bountiful like her charity.

You're giving far too many orders.

Indulge me just this once.

If it fails, turn me out.

Wear this one.

Mm.

- (goat bleating)
- (gasps)

Not again.

Away.

(bleating)

More people.

Where are they supposed
to sleep?

Who's organizing this?

Good question.
What do you reckon, goat?

Your goat was
in my chambers again.

- That's the second time this week.
- Sorry, my lady.

- Keep your goat under control.
- (bleats)

(gulls screeching)

Merlin?

- Merlin: No!
- Oh!

Not now.

Merlin:
Not a good time right now.

(shuddering)

Leave me alone.

How are we going to judge this?

Meet me in the hall with Gawain,
Ulfius, Brastias, and Leontes.

- I'll explain how it'll work.
- I wish Merlin were here.

You're the marshal, I'm the king.
We don't need him.

I know what we do.
Fetch the men.

- Your Highness.
- Guinevere.

You might have noticed
there's a problem.

Every day more people come,
which is good,

but we're still living like
it's temporary, which it isn't.

- We're here to stay, right?
- Right. So?

Well, there's no order.

How do we feed people?
Where do they sleep?

Everybody here needs something,
but they can also offer something.

I'm going to make everything
more organized...

unless you object.

I don't object.
You have my blessing.

Morgan:
Uther's murder

robbed the country of its king.

The old certainties are gone.

A new beginning is being forged.

And while everything
is changing in such flux, it's...

it's easy to feel overlooked.

I don't want you to think
that you're being forgotten.

I would like
to prove myself a friend

and assure you that any fears
or questions you may have

can be safely shared with me.

(people murmuring)

(whispering) Now, lord.
We need to speak the truth now.

(people murmuring)

We are all grateful to the king's sister for her grace
and kindness,

but I speak for us all
when I say we are truly content

and rejoice in Arthur's rule.

As do I.

Tribunals for justice
here at Camelot?

We're at the center of the realm.

Our values have to spread out
into every community.

These communities already have
their own way of doing things.

You saw their way of doing things.

He'd have been dead before he had
a chance to defend himself.

So why do you need us?

Surely a king sits alone
in matters of judgment.

And anyway, who are we to judge?
We've all killed plenty.

The purpose of the tribunal
is to discover the cause.

Aristotle's seven causes...
(grunting)

Chance, nature,
compulsion, habit,

reason, passion, and desire.

You said the killer was seen
delivering the blow.

What does cause matter
if that was the case?

Cause is everything.

We don't know who attacked who,
who acted in self-defense.

If we discover the cause of the fight, we'll reason
the truth.

We'll discuss
what we've heard and decide,

innocent or guilty,
together as one.

And what about punishment?
Is that to be decided by all of us?

No, that burden
shall be mine alone.

Surrender your blades,
all of you.

Your sword.

- We don't want any trouble.
- Then you won't need the dagger.

You stay silent in there.
Understand?

Colfur, stand, please.
Katelyn, take a seat.

Sire, really, we don't want
to waste your time like this.

We know how to deal
with our own affairs.

We're embarrassed
to have your eyes on us

when there must be so much else
you could be doing.

You don't need to be embarrassed.
This is what we're here to do.

The purpose of this hearing
is to address the murder

of Exham's headman, Wade,

and decide upon
a suitable punishment

for the man who was seen
to attack him... Colfur.

Today is our first hearing
in Camelot.

I'm sure there'll be many more.

As your king,

it is my intention
to apply the justice

throughout the realm
that begins here today.

Ewan, you speak first.

Tell us about your village
and your brother Wade.

Well, I don't know where to begin.

My brother was a good man.

Our village is quiet.

We never had any trouble
till the likes of him came along.

And why is that?

Well, he's a naysayer, isn't he?

Always complaining
about something,

trying to band people together,
cause trouble.

What do you have to say to that?

I don't guard my words.

Them that like it like it.
Them that don't don't.

Why did the fight start?

All that matters is how it finished
and Wade got what was coming to him.

But if you're asking who landed
the first blow, it were me.

Why did Wade come to see you
in the first place?

He rented land from my brother.
He owed him tithes.

Well, he hadn't seen hide nor hair
of payment in months.

Was that why Wade was there?
To collect his tithes?

If he was, I wasn't
of a mind to pay him.

You were on his land.
You should pay him.

He can have the steam off my shite
before I give him anything.

- (men murmuring)
- You see?

My brother could have thrown him
off that land a year past.

He had a mind to.
He was too soft.

Well, look where it got him.

(spits)

Before you open your mouth,
I'm not interested.

Past saving.

I'm not here to save you.

- What do I call you?
- Tomal. You?

(coins clinking)

Am I right in thinking
you're a mercenary?

Yes.

Are you a good one?

I'm still alive.

Who do you want killed?

I don't want anyone killed.

What then?

The sort of attack that leaves
marks and blood.

- Easy. But why?
- What, do you care?

No.

Then we understand each other.

What's happening to this world?

It's going to hell.

God will deliver us.

I doubt it.

But tell me who you want beaten.

Me.

(floorboards creaking)

- Food!
- What are you doing?

Needed a room.
Didn't have a room.

Ahh. Too much noise
everywhere else.

Oh!
Noise and people.

Is this all you?

Needed to think.

Haven't had time
to think lately.

You're shaking.

Merlin, you're sweating.

(chuckles)
That always happens afterwards.

After what?

How did you get those injuries?

I asked for them.
(chuckles)

- Merlin, you're not making any sense.
- Who says I need to?

Arthur's in the great hall,
holding a trial.

Oh.
What's he doing that for?

This is what I mean.

Plan all you like, but people...

(chuckles)

Yes, they get in the way.

- Come outside.
- (laughing)

Oh no.
No no no no no.

Too much to do.

Merlin, Arthur needs you.

He needs you.

Well, Sire, you've heard
everything you need to hear.

Colfur admits he started the fight
and we all saw him kill Wade.

There's no dispute here.

We need to understand the reason
to fairly decide the punishment.

What's reason got to do
with any of this?

Respect the king
and you'll get your justice.

Did the fight start because
you refused to pay Wade his tithe?

- Answer the king.
- Why?

- I'm trying to understand.
- He came to me. We fought.

I smashed his head in with a rock. That's the fact of
it.

You'd rather be executed
than talk?

You think talking
will make a difference?

You're just using me here
to test your justice.

Are you going to stand guard
when all this is over? No.

So no point in talking!

Ewan: Sire, what difference
does any of this make?

My brother's dead
and he deserves the same fate.

- An eye for an eye!
- Gawain: Silence!

We need a break.

Go get some food.

Leontes: It's murder...
an eye for an eye.

- Arthur: Gawain?
- He couldn't pay his tithe,

so he killed the headman.

It's execution.

You know,
Colfur didn't admit that.

He said if Wade
was there for that,

he wouldn't have been
of a mind to pay him.

- Same thing.
- It's not.

When you asked him again,
he didn't respond.

What if Wade was there
for something else?

Arthur, this is becoming a distraction.
We have plenty we need to do.

Execute Colfur
and let's get back to work.

You'll still be seen
as a strong leader.

Arthur:
Why did she run?

When we first saw her?

She was running for help.

No.

She was running away.

Her father was being attacked.

Why didn't she go
to any of the other villagers?

When you asked Colfur
why Wade was there,

there was this look
between Colfur and Katelyn.

It was like he wanted to be sure
she wouldn't speak.

- Morgan!
- Oh my Lord.

Sibyl.

(groaning)

- She was found in the woods.
- Get away from her.

(muttering weakly)

Let's get her to her bed.

No, my chamber.

The holy mother beaten...

none of us are safe.

Run, fetch water and cloths.

They see...

that you suffer with them.

Now tell me I know nothing
about politics.

Don't waste the moment, child.

Use it.

Go.

(cries out)

Arthur:
I need help.

- You want a woman's touch?
- Mm.

She ran instead of getting help.
It doesn't make sense.

I have to be sure.

I can't sentence a man to death
unless I'm sure.

He killed another man.

Why does sentencing him
bother you so much?

Because I want our justice to be better
than what's come before

and because I think
that sometimes

maybe people do the wrong thing
for the right reasons.

(gulls screeching)

It is beautiful.

I sometimes come here to think.

I've never seen the sea before.

Arthur's a good man.

He listens to the people.

He really cares.

He can't help me.
No one can.

It's my fault.

- Why?
- I ran.

My father told me to.

We knew Wade was coming.

What was he coming for?

The headman takes every girl
as she becomes a woman.

- No.
- It's the way.

Do people not
try and stop this?

You don't stand against
Wade and Ewan's kin.

(creaking)

Arthur:
Igraine was right.

Yes, this is why.

She finds out and now
it's an endless stream of visitors

just when I'm trying to think.

- Who else has been here?
- Hmm? That's not the point.

Huh. You mean just me?

An endless stream of me?

- What is it you want?
- You were here all along.

I needed some time.

What is this?

I wanted to lay it all out.

What does it all mean?

Oh, that just shows
the first wave is...

ostensibly complete.

But we've fallen behind.
There's so much more to do.

The library.

What do you mean,
"first wave"?

Well, getting you here...

occupying Camelot,
recruiting people.

- How's your trial?
- Will you come?

- (laughing) No.
- Why?

You had the big idea.
See it through.

- I will.
- Good.

(coughs)

I'll be fine soon.

I just needed...

this.

I'll be watching.

Man: Yet another ambush.
This is a serious...

(people murmuring)

Lady Morgan.

- I must apologize.
- No no no. No no no.

- Not at all. How is she?
- She's being attended.

You'll... you'll have
to forgive me.

She's been a mother to me
since I was a little girl.

- How can this happen?
- Please, drink.

Thank you.

Her horse was carrying
the Pendragon symbol.

She was wearing
our colors?

But... but this
is our protection.

I fly this banner
along my trading routes.

It's still attacked.

The banner is flown
over my village,

and yet our grain stores are robbed,
our young women are taken.

There's no control,
none at all.

We are all loyal subjects.

Well, this...
(scoffs)

This... this is not protection.

We understand
he is your brother,

but the land moves
further into chaos every day.

And that is the real truth.

I will not let this happen.

I will not!

Are there others
who feel betrayed?

- (crowd agreeing)
- Yes, there are others.

I will send a messenger to my brother
to represent all of us.

When he knows of this,
he will act.

I know he will want to make redress. Have faith in
him.

In the meantime,

send word to others
who feel this way.

Tell them to come
to Castle Pendragon tonight.

Tell them the king will come
to his sister's call.

Shall I send for the messenger?

Don't bother.

What are we waiting for?

He should be dead
and buried by now.

Go wait with your people.

Colfur:
How does this help?

I got a rock,
I smashed it on his head.

- I deserve what I get.
- The people have to know.

I can spare you.
There was justification.

- But the people have to know why.
- No. I've told you no.

If you don't speak about this,
it will keep on happening.

That's not my responsibility.

Then how does anything
ever change?

- It's not that simple.
- Why?

Go out, Katelyn.

- No.
- I said go out. Please.

Wade's family

owns all the land
the village is on.

They get the first realm
of every crop.

They plough the first furrow
of every farm come autumn.

The night before my wedding,

Wade and Ewan's father
claimed his tithe.

I was an outsider.
I... I hadn't heard.

Headman was always the first
for every woman.

Katelyn's mother told me

two days after
we were married.

She died giving birth
to Katelyn.

Katelyn,
Wade, and Ewan are...

kin.

Wade and Ewan don't care.

Those brothers come
for every girl.

- Then why didn't you leave?
- I did nothing wrong!

You have to speak.
This has to stop.

I can't! Katelyn doesn't know
she's not mine.

If she knew, she...
I'll have lost her.

Oh, look at me, a grown man
crying like a baby.

(sobbing)

It's not blood
that ties you together;

it's the memories you share.

Everything you taught her,
everything you gave up for her...

that's your love.

That's what flows through her.

Tell her and you'll see
how much she loves you.

Katelyn:
I know.

You think the girls in the village
don't talk about this?

(sniffles)

I've always known.

And...

I never loved you any the less.

You are my father.

Colfur:
Wade had come for her.

And I told her to run.

I told her to forget me

and get away...
as far away as she could.

And I told him I'd kill him
before I'd let him near my girl.

That's how the fight started.

Have you anything to say?

We knew all this.

That's the way we live.

The customs of your village
are no longer acceptable.

The headman works harder
than anyone.

He's entitled to first fruit,

and no Christian boy king
is ever gonna change that.

It changes today.

Oh, good luck.

Now give your verdict.

Colfur is hereby banished
from the village of Exham.

You may return to collect
your belongings.

- Then leave the village permanently.
- Thank you.

Banishment?
For murder?

Banishment for murder whilst trying
to protect his daughter's honor.

The hearing is finished.

- Well, that's a shame.
- Why?

'Cause if that's Camelot justice,

you'll be a short time
on the throne.

(crowd murmuring)

He didn't need me.

Thank you for checking on him.

There was a girl and she died.

And it was my fault.

I thought I could control
what I was trying to do.

You keep yourself too alone.

Why does it bother you?

Because sometimes
I see glimpses

of the man you might be.

You did all this for me?

There is nothing
I wouldn't do for you.

You must blaze tonight, child.

It's all yours to take...

so blaze.

Man: Take both of them
round to the back.

What they do to the women...

do you think it happens
in other villages?

I don't know.

Maybe.

Wherever it is...

we have to stop it.

We will.

Thank you...

for what you did with Katelyn.

You're welcome.

- Ouch! Ah!
- Does it hurt?

- I'll be fine.
- (laughing) Liar.

What on earth did you use
on it before?

Nothing.

Well, I hope that sword
is worth it.

After the amount
of injuries you've got,

it had better become legendary.

Ah, it's a good sword,
but it'll only be legendary

if he does something
legendary with it.

Merlin...

- who are you?
- (laughs)

(Igraine laughing)

How am I supposed
to answer that?

All right, all right.
Who were you before Arthur?

Before Uther?

The same.

- Where were you born?
- Does it matter?

It doesn't matter,
but I'm interested.

You hide.

Even when you're not here,
you hide.

- I don't mean to.
- Yes, you do.

(chuckling)

What about you?

You know everything about me.

Cornwall, Uther.

Here.

But before Cornwall,

who were you then?

I was...

strong, opinionated...

naive... and full of hope,

living comfortably
in a family with means.

What did you dream of?

I dreamt of a husband
who'd treat me as an equal.

Did you ever find him?

No.

I'm sorry for that.

So am I.

(grunts)

- No!
- What's the matter?

People who get close to me
get burned.

How did you become
such a man?

- Be generous with the drink.
- Yes, Holy Mother.

Make sure everyone is well fed.

It's you.

You live here
with the king's sister?

No, I don't.
I came for the food.

You were giving orders
to the servants. You live here.

Why does Morgan's nun pay me
to beat the pulp out of her?

I needed a roof over my head.

And this persuaded them.

Please, don't judge me.

(men muttering)

(goat bleating)

- Gawain: Is this everything?
- Colfur: Yes. Thank you.

Gawain: You've got a lot
of ground to cover.

Don't make the mistake
of taking me on.

You see,
we have our own justice.

So do I.

My mother knew
what it was to be raped,

so I keep a special place
in my heart for people like you.

Your king doesn't rule
around here; I do.

The more you talk,
the more trouble you're in.

So, Colfur,
is this who you are?

Hiding behind a boy king
and his warriors, eh, Colfur?

This man has been banished.

And I'm carrying out
his sentence.

Please don't get in my way.

We have a problem.

...killed my brother.
- This is your last warning.

Go back to your dwellings.

What's the matter, big man?

Are you afraid to fight?

Ah, you'll get
your rightful punishment

and your girl will get her due.

Him.

This is not a problem.

My people,

I welcome you tonight
to Castle Pendragon.

Where's the king?
Has he come?

I'm sorry to say that he was
too busy to talk to me.

- (people murmuring)
- What?

He sent my messenger
back with word

that he was too busy
to address our concerns.

- Too... too busy?
- I share your frustration.

I cannot pretend otherwise.

It seems to me now

that we stand on the very brink.

Everything that was
once so secure

under my father's reign
is now under threat.

- (people murmuring)
- All of us are in danger.

I am loyal to my brother,
but I fear the future.

I fear it.

And I ask myself,
"What do we mean to the king

if he's too busy for us?"

(murmuring)

(horse neighing)

- Gawain: Finally!
- Uh!

(breathing heavily)

Well, don't just stand there!
Help me!

You were told
Colfur was to be banished.

You think your words
mean anything here

in the real world?

- You've done nothing here.
- Look around you.

This is no longer your village.

I am not too busy for you.

I hear your woes
and they grieve me.

But know that tonight

I make an oath,
a pledge to you all

that I will protect you
with my life's blood.

(all murmuring approval)

Britain needs a strong leader.

Crowd: Yes.

Let me prove myself to you.

You, come here.

(crowd murmuring)

Is this the man?

Sybil: Yes.

That is the man who beat me.

- (crowd gasps)
- No!

(guttural exhale)

- (knife clangs)
- (crowd gasping)

Crowd: Yes!

I can go anywhere.

I can start again.
You can't stop me.

Move and we'll find you.

Run and we'll hunt you.

Wherever you are,
Camelot will be your shadow.

(yelling)

You deserve to die 10 times over
for every woman you've harmed.

That's enough, Gawain.

You're not worth the cloth and oil
to clean the blades.

From today, every woman
in this village is protected

by my men, by my flag.

If harm falls to any woman,
to anybody, they will know.

Exham is now part of Camelot.

This man is every man
who stole from you,

every man who terrorized you,

who violated
your women and girls,

and brutalized your sons.

- Crowd: Yes.
- This man is every man

who made you feel worthless,
despised, and weak.

This man is every man
who robbed you of your dignity

and made you ashamed to belong
to this once great nation.

(crowd cheers)

I, Morgan,
daughter of Uther...

give him to you.

(crowd cheering)

Now take your justice!

(cheering continues)