All language subtitles for Anne Boleyn - S01E02 WEB.eng

How did you sleep, Your Grace?

It's a beautiful day.

Bright.

A walk, perhaps.

She thinks she's better than us.
Perhaps his attention is elsewhere.

God will never give them a son.

Are you sure you won't play,
Your Grace?

Madge is also worthy opponent

and there is no
satisfaction an easy win.

At last, Elizabeth has lost, she
will soon be forgotten.

The promises given in bed mean
nothing in the cold light of day.

The marriage is condemned.

God will never gift them a son.

Disgrace. It is unclean.

She is ruined now.

She'll never be holy again.

He promised her everything...

How could she do that?
God did not look well on her.

Nothing but a common whore.

She won't conceive again.
Her body is ruined.

Witchcraft, that's what it is.

God will not look favourably.

It was deformed...

Perhaps his attention is elsewhere.

Witchcraft is alive and
well in the king's household.

She's possessed.

My Lady...

...you are looking well.

I come from the king.

He will be happy to know
you are... improving.

He doesn't come himself?

He's kept busy in Westminster.

He has not been himself
since you were taken ill.

I would treat him
delicately on his return.

None of your tempers.

You don't want to drive him
into softer embraces.

How is your daughter
enjoying married life, Uncle?

Very well.

To be married to
the king's son is an honour...

...even if he is illegitimate.

It is...

One which I encouraged,
if you remember.

I do.

I hear marriage has not yet
been consummated.

Unconsummated marriages are
precarious, as you know.

I would hate for anyone
to try and separate them.

I care very much for my cousin.

Family bonds are so important.

Wouldn't you agree, Uncle?

...I would.

Off who trot back
to Westminster, then.

The king will be anxious to
hear from you.

We'll show this is a good idea.

If Christ, Our Lord was happy to
wash the feet of the poor...

...so am I, dear brother.

The people need to see that I
am back to my duties,

and if the king is to
hear of my recovery, all the better.

Whore! Get off!

Get off me. Get off!

Get her out. She's a whore.

She killed our true queen.

Pay for your sins...

Time to depart, Your Grace.

Let's get you out of here before
they nail you to a cross, dear sister.

Make sure her body is strapped up
on the tower for all to see.

Tell the stable to prepare my horse.

We're going to Hatfield.

No, we have to go back
to the palace.

The public has turned against me
and Elizabeth might be in danger.

I need to know that she's safe.

Look how you've grown, brave girl.

That's right. Come on.

Sh!

She hardly knows me.

I could have brought her to court.

I would have welcomed the chance
to see my own daughter.

I would be much obliged
if you would find me a place

at the palace, Your Grace.

After everything Madge has done
for you, everything we have done...

...it would be a comfort to us both.

I wasn't aware that fucking
a king was such a chore.

Your eyes and ears are needed here.

Is that the Spanish ambassador?

Tell them to approach.

He would welcome him in Spain...

The offer is open, always.

What does Chapuys want with Mary?

And here comes Shelton.

Her Grace wishes to
speak with you.

Fetch the ambassador back
here at once.

He's denying a direct
request from the queen.

He will not come.

He sees no queen here.

You forget who you're talking to.

It's all right, George.
The girl is grieving.

Loss makes people forget themselves.

You have no love for me, that much
is clear, but perhaps you will show

a little more respect to Elizabeth.

You are a member of her household
after all.

You know nothing of respect.

You jumped into your
lady's marital bed

and then danced around
in... to her death.

You think I don't have
correspondents at court?

I have more friends than you know.

Cromwell himself sent me this.

It belonged to my mother.

Although you would know that,
of course,

having served her so many years.

Come, George,
we should be getting back.

The king never likes to be
without me for long.

I'd like the princess to spend
some extended time at court.

I'll send Madge to fetch her.

That way we can both see
our daughters.

Give Cromwell my thanks
for his efforts, won't you?

He tells me he's working hard with
Chapuys to secure my succession.

The throne will be mine
if you're as barren as they say.

...dispatched
immediately. Sir.

Don't return until you
have an answer.

Care to expand the little menage a
trois

that is developing between you,
Mary and Chapuys?

Your Grace. I have just
returned from a Hatfield,

where the Spanish ambassador seems
to be getting awfully cosy

with Henry's bastard.

Have you been making back-door
deals with Spain?

The king has instructed me
to negotiate new trade deals

with the ambassador.

There is nothing "back door"
about it.

Henry has requested this?

The economic potential is huge,
you know that.

It is prudent for us to seek a
new relationship with Spain.

And the question of
Mary's succession.

What of it?
Don't play innocent, Cromwell.

Have you offered to restore Mary
in exchange for an alliance?

I've merely asked the ambassador for
his terms, I've promised nothing.

I'm warning you, Cromwell,

do not touch Elizabeth's birthright.

No-one will bargain away
her claim to the throne.

It's just me.

Come on. Your Grace?

You are exhausted. I insist.

My sister and I used to sleep
in a bed together every night

when we were girls.

We have shared much in our lifetime.

I'm with child.

I wanted to tell you sooner, but
then after everything with your...

...I couldn't bear.

That's wonderful news.

I'm happy for you.

It's not my husband's.

George.

Then I'm sorry...

...for you both.

Surely something can be done.

I love him.

You will have your baby,
but it will not be George's.

The scandal would be too great.

George must be without
reproach, we must all be.

I do not want it,
if it cannot be his.

Never wash away a child, Lizzie.

Tomorrow, you will reunite
with your husband,

tell him your good news.

He will know it isn't his.

We have... I will love the
baby as if it were a Boleyn.

I promise you will be looked after.

Sleep now.

And I want to make sure
you include a...

Whatever for? He feels neglect
could lead to unrest.

I'll discuss it with him.

You've been avoiding me.

Whose idea was this?

Leave.

You don't fear me, surely?

I am sorry about our baby.

But you know I will
never cower before you.

I don't know how to beg
for your love.

You never had to.

Do I now?

What would you give to be free
of it all for a day?

Free of what?

The impossible balancing act,
the constant politics.

It never stops.

We're in need of new friends, Anne.

With France promising
to ransack Europe,

I'm sure Spain is hungry
for our friendship.

I've instructed Cromwell to begin
negotiations with the ambassador.

So I've heard.

I'm only surprised that
we've had to bend so low.

What do you mean?

From what I hear, Chapuys is
confident that Mary's legitimacy

will be recognised in
return for an alliance.

I assumed you knew.

I did not.

I thought...

I thought perhaps
you wanted to punish me.

The emperor's arrogance
is infuriating.

He expects me to hand them my crown

on the head of that Spanish BASTARD!

We need to strengthen our position.

The ambassador has shown repeated
contempt for our marriage.

He must be made to
recognise me as queen.

I'll discuss it with Cromwell.

You think he's behind this.

Oh, he wouldn't dare.

Perhaps we need to plan
a little get-together

with Chapuys and Cromwell.

You will read them like a book
if you have them in front of you.

It's nice out.

Let's go for a walk.

Maybe we can be nobody's
for a little while.

Come on.

Who do you think will win?
Put a wager on Norris...

Did I Princess Elizabeth
with Madge this morning?

Yes, I sent for her. Thought she
might like to watch the joust.

You spoil her... you do.

Oh, on the contrary,
I learned much in my girlhood

from being around powerful leaders.

It's never too early
to begin her education.

Our daughter is lucky to
have an exceptional king

for a father.

Who better to teach her to
become an exceptional woman?

I'm not sure court can cope with
another Boleyn woman.

I've just come from the
Chapuys' chambers, You Highness.

Quelle surprise.
He says he would be honoured

to have the opportunity
to speak with you concerning

the emperor's terms.

Tell the ambassador
I'll see him after mass.

Bring him to the gallery.

Your Highness.

Well, if it isn't the elusive
Spanish ambassador?

I have been so looking
forward to meeting you.

As have I, Your Grace.

Madam, I did not expect you.

I've given her permission.

I thank Your Highness
for taking the time.

The emperor has been anxious that
you reconcile your two great powers.

I'm sure he has.

Tell me, Chapuys,

what does this alliance
look like for Charles?

Now that his dear auntie's there,

I'd imagine he's feeling a
touch more friendly.

The emperor is willing to recognise
the legitimacy of your marriage

to the Marquess of Pembroke.

She's not been the Marquess for
some three years, Ambassador.

Anne is my wife
and the Queen of England...

...whether Charles chooses
to recognise it or not.

Nevertheless, Spain's
acknowledgement of your marriage

could be indispensable if the Pope
publishes his attack on your throne.

The emperor does not ask
much in return.

He humbly requests that you cease
any active support of France

and remain a friend to Spain
throughout their conflict... Hm.

...and that Spain's
recognition of the queen

is matched by your own recognition
of your first daughter,

the Princess Mary.

Mary is well looked after,
but she is as illegitimate as...

I was led to believe... She
will never succeed to the throne.

Don't look at him, look at me.

I'm the king.

The line of succession is not
up for negotiation.

The chief minister has greatly
outstepped his authority,

if he's led you to believe
otherwise.

Your Majesty, it might...

Do not speak to me like I'm
a child, Cromwell.

You forget your place.

And if needs be,
I will remind you of it.

I will retire.

I can see you're more than able
to reach an agreement

without my assistance.

Oh, Cromwell...

I'm planning a little soiree
this evening in anticipation

of our imperial friendship.

I trust you will be there
to raise a glass?

I think I will spend the night
at my house in Stepney.

We've worked the poor
creature to the bone.

Oh, take all the time you need.

Rest assured, I will take
special care of the ambassador

until you return.

He will hardly think to miss you.

Very well.

Take that.

Could I take the next dance?
No, thank you, sir.

Are you sure? I couldn't tempt you?

Very well.

Any more wine for anyone?

Hm, excuse me.

...from the king...

Give My Lord thanks to
such a precious gift...

...but tell him I cannot take it.

There is no treasure in this world
that I value more than my honour.

Tell His Highness that if
he would favour me with a gift

in the future, there is none
that I wish more than a respectable

and advantageous marriage.

But don't be such a fool, Jane.

Your jealous fantasies are
getting out of control.

It was only an observation.

It's a poisonous lie.

I'm just saying what I saw.
Didn't mean anything by it.

What's going on?

Lady Rochford's had a little
too much wine, I think.

No warring, please, George.

We'll have only laughter
and lovemaking this evening.

Tell that to my wife.

Get her on her back, she'd still be
as sour as you see her now.

Norris, perhaps you can show my
brother how best to speak to a woman.

Jane, perhaps, is your type?

I couldn't possibly.

Oh, and why is that?

Well, there's one beauty
here that surpasses them all.

I would never insult one
of your ladies by paying them

compliments that were
dreamt up for another.

So now we get to the
heart of the problem.

I had often wondered why you
haunted my chambers,

yet never left with a bride.

Perhaps you look for dead man's
shoes, Mr Norris,

for if anything were
to come to the king but good,

I think you would look to have me.

I can assure you, madam, nothing
could be further from the truth.

If I ever had any such thought,

I would that my head were
taken from my shoulders.

I will leave you.

It is late.

I've ridden since I
was a boy your age, to be honest.

Come on.

Norris.

Go.

Have you seen the king this morning?

He left early on a hunt.

You did not wish to join him?

I wasn't invited.

I believe last night's festivities
are beginning to catch up with me.

My words last night were
in jest, you know that?

Of course.

We mustn't let the king
be infected with idle gossip.

You know how words can be
twisted by twisted people.

Your Grace.

My husband will not admit me
into his presence,

and with the baby growing, I dare
not spend too much time with George.

Although it pains me
to be apart from him.

Has he spoken to you to at all?

I'd do anything to bring up my
child with his true father.

I can give you money.

Pardon, madam?

I can lend you whatever sum
you need, you can go to the country,

bring up your child in peace.

I do not want your money.

You must not wish
for what cannot be, Lizzie.

It does not bring you happiness.

I thank you for your wisdom, madam,
but perhaps you should look

to your own marriage before
advising me on mine.

This very evening, the king has
requested Ms Seymour

be moved to new lodgings.

They are directly connected
to the King's own bed chamber...

...so I am told.

Anne, what are you doing?

You smell of her.

What are you talking about? Jane.

You have her smell all over you.

Like melted butter.

You are disgusting!
Have you lost your mind?

Maybe so!

You have given me to it.
I've done nothing!

You know I cannot stand it!

I am not like the others.
I will not allow it.

You are mine!

How dare you come in here
raging like a mad woman

after I'm told of your own
scandalous behaviour?!

I have only ever been a good partner
to you. You are not my partner.

I plucked you from obscurity.

You are nothing!

You lied to me.

You promised me influence
and opportunity.

You promised me a different
sort of marriage.

You promised me sons!

Do it.

Do it.

Do it.

You're pathetic.

Perfect match for the little mouse.

Lady Shelton?

What are you doing here?

Well, that's a fine welcome.

We all just do as we're told.

At the Queen's beck and call,
night and day.

You may go.

I'd like to be alone.

Hm... Not those.

Anne, the jouster
will be starting soon.

Shall we have some music?

Your lute player's not
at court, madam.

Who gave him leave?

Anne, you should be
joining the King.

You play beautifully,
Lady Worcester.

Why don't you strum us a tune?

Or perhaps you are too heavy
with child to have a little fun.

Yeah, that's right. I forgot.

Sensitive subject.

That was unnecessary.

Come.

Let's go down.

It's over, Your Grace.

What do you mean?

The joust.

The King left quite unexpectedly.

You're too late, madam.

He's gone.

You are nothing!

I plucked you from obscurity!

Perhaps you should look to your own
marriage before advising me on mine.

You promised me sons!

You don't want to drive him
into softer embraces.

I can assure you...
She killed our true queen!

...nothing could be further
from the truth.

And bewitched into
his current marriage.

Your influence lies in your belly,
not your brain.

A woman of your age,
two miscarriages in a row.

Your Grace...

...you're bleeding.

So I am.

A message, ma'am.

You've been sent for, Your Grace.

My husband?

Your uncle.

Madge, Lizzie, you will join me.

I shall accompany you, madam.

Very well.

Be careful, Your Grace.

It is cold out.

Uncle...

...what could be so important that
you should pull me from my ladies?

Your Grace, we have a warrant
for your arrest.

You stand accused of treason.

You must accompany us to the tower.

Am I to be allowed a trial?

You will.

And the world will know my innocence
in due course.

Lead on, uncle,
or not to keep them waiting.