All language subtitles for Robyn.Hood.S01E06.WEB

Previously on Robyn Hood...

Welcome to my party,
bitches!

Rich kid like him must
be getting some dope stuff.

Y'all want to rob
Prince's penthouse again?

We get in,
scope out the place,

find where the gifts are,

- Marian.
- Robyn.

What are you doing here?

You're jealous of
Marian, aren't you?

He a lawyer, too? Your dad?

Uh, he-- he passed
a few years ago.

What was that?

Nothing.

I've been thinking
about yesterday.

We make a good team.

What did she want?

I don't know. But I'm not
sure that we can trust her.

Help!

We're not gonna hurt you, Chet.

Y'all have a Lionheart Day?

Best block party in the city,
but it could always be bigger.

Look I've only been in
Sherwood a few years.

How much should I be worrying?

He's the one who
killed Lionheart.

Put the gun down.

No, Little John!

Soft until the end.

You're making a mistake,
all right?

These are good people.

They'll fight you.

Get out of
here and don't come back.

Tough day, amigo?

Do I know you, Officer?

Let's talk about The Hood.

What's good, Sherwood?!

Yeah!

Welcome to our
annual Lionheart Day!

I gotta hear you roar!

Whoo! Okay! Okay!
Yeah! Yeah!

And don't forget,
try those doubles

over at Ms. Mbatha's table

before Ms. Mearl eats 'em all.
You know what I mean?

All right, y'all, go show some
love to the Forest,

all right, y'all?

Vibe out,
have a great time, okay?

Much love and welcome.

Let's go, DJ!

Hey. Need help?

I'm good.

So? What are you thinking of
your first Lionheart Day?

Sherwood's having a good time,

keeping the peace,
being decent to everyone.

Lionheart woulda loved it.

So, why do you look like some
kid stole your ice-cream?

Just a lot to
think about, lately.

I thought we were
somewhere good.

Now, you're doing this?

Doing what?

Look...

you know, being here
brings a lot back,

puts me in my own head.

So, tell me about it.

Yeah. Sure. Um, later.

Okay...

I've, uh...

been thinking about Marian.

Yeah?

She was working her own angle.

All that stuff about helping my
mom must have been a lie.

I don't know. She did seem
pretty into you at the party.

I know you were playing her.

We were playing each other.

If I don't keep
this thing bouncy,

these kids are
gonna eat me alive.

I'll see you later.

Hey, remember to put
some veggie burgers

Remember last year

and the only vegan option
we had was lettuce?

That can't be all
the paper towels, baby girl.

I know I saw some in the back.
Go check.

There you are.

Things staying civil out there?

Everyone's having a good time.
They know the rules. Relax.

I'm glad you're here to help
keep it that way.

People from all over
the city are out there.

Just 'cause they're welcome
doesn't mean they behave.

A day of second chances.

Lionheart all over.

I'm very glad to hear it.

Ms. Loxley.

Pleasure as always.

Mr. Prince, if this
is your idea of a joke,

it's in some bad taste.

I'd want to talk peace,

to find a resolution
to our little dispute.

I have a van waiting outside

that'll take you to the Monarch
Building.

You're kidding, right?

You think my mom's just
going to go with you?

After you sent the cops--

Even if I was interested
in some sort of compromise,

why would I ever believe
that you're for real?

Because The Hood
kidnapped my son,

last week,
from his own birthday party.

He was returned, but...
this cannot go on.

I would like to talk.

Please?

You never put out the China.

Now, we're doing it
for John Prince?

You're the one that didn't want
me going to his penthouse.

- Because he's dangerous.
- What's he gonna do?

Murder me in front
of my own lawyer?

I came as soon as I could.

Marian, good timing.

Tressie.
You look ready for a fight.

Hey, Robyn.
Quite a day, huh?

Crazier by the minute.

Robyn, don't you see?

Everything
I've been fighting for,

the solution could be
right in front of us.

How can I pass that up?

What if he's lying?

I'm sure he is.

But I've got ways
to keep him honest.

My agenda.

Everything I planned for
Lionheart Day, do not deviate.

I'm counting on you.

Things go sideways, you call me.

I'll come running.

Robyn, I know this is crazy,

but we have to hear him out,

show The Mayor Sherwood
wants peace.

What we did at
Prince's penthouse--

A mistake, I get it.

I just...

It was a lot.

Yeah.

Can I trust you, Marian?

Yes.

Take care of my mom today.

Right. Sure.

Let him in, Robyn.

Marian.

When I heard you were
taking on Tressie's case,

I have to say, I was surprised.

Pro bono, Mr. Prince.
Luck of the draw.

Mr. Prince?
Since when?

Since I started representing
one of your victims.

Victims?

Hold on.
You two know each other?

I went to school with Mr.
Prince's son a long time ago.

She's being modest.

She was the valedictorian,

and she was the head of every
club you can imagine.

Why don't we get to business?

He's cute, isn't he?

Mm-hmm.

Won't see me complaining.

Gross.
David's sixteen.

No. I meant LJ.
Forget it.

Can you make sense
of this chicken scratch?

Are these arts tables?

Food vendors.
Mom's got a shorthand.

So, how's it going up there?

Wish I knew.

Mom sent me down
to play host.

Hey, Mom trusted you
with Lionheart Day.

Hey.

These are the last
to go topside.

Are you hungry?

Yeah, I could eat.

Okay.

Hey.

How's it going?

We're all set up.

Look, um, Robyn, about Marian...

Way ahead of you.

You stole her keys?

Let's hope
she didn't wipe the USB.

We get what was
on Prince's laptop,

we find out what
she's been hiding.

Mm.

These are delicious.
Are they homemade, Tressie?

By Mrs. Soriano.

She lives upstairs,
apartment 421.

She's a baker?

Her job is cleaning toilets
at one of your properties.

You know I used to come
here When I was a child.

You scoff.

When the towers
were being built,

I would stand beside my father

and watch them
pouring the concrete.

If you pull the wallpaper back,

you might even find some
of my crayon-markings.

Let's lay our cards
on the table, shall we?

Next week,
when Bill 121 is passed,

the city is going to
sell me these towers

and all the land around them,

and you're all
going to be evicted.

Is that what you want?

The council
won't pass that bill.

And I think you know that
or you wouldn't be here.

Why take that chance, Tressie?

I am willing to provide
new homes for you

in developments
all around the city.

You avoid homelessness.

I don't have to
look like the bad guy.

It's the shoe fits.

If I came to your penthouse

and offered you money
to leave, would you?

Yes.

For the right price, yes.

Of course.

Because you're alone
up there, aren't you?

Home is just square footage
for a man like you.

Well, Sherwood is
more than just apartments.

It's more than
brick and concrete.

It's the people.
We're a community.

So, what gives you the right
to just tear that all down

and scatter us to the wind?

Because you're rich
and we're poor?

So, you can make a buck?

My father's legacy--

Is not our problem.

If the city votes to
sell them, so be it.

But we're not going to
make this easy for you.

We are not for sale.

Well, then, why did you
invite me up there?

Because we do
agree on one thing:

this has gone too far and we
need to find a solution.

So, I've invited some help.

Mayor Lee, what is this?

Well, Lionheart Day
is a great photo op.

Tressie,

you've been
a pain in my ass,

as usual.

My staff has begged me
to block your number.

Nice to see you too, Rachelle.

When you told my office
Prince was here,

I half thought you were joking.

No joke.

I need you to make sure
he's on the level.

Well...

You are on the level,

aren't you, Mr. Prince?

Okay, we'll play it your way.

Madam Mayor.

These are excellent.
You should try one.

It's just a shame, really.

Backstage, it's so fire,

and The Hood's
nowhere to be seen.

I have a whole light
show ready to go, okay?

My friends.

- Hey!
- Oh, man!

You made it.

I brought snacks
for your neighbours.

You have some beetles,

crickets,
some grasshoppers, mealworms.

Maybe the kids
would like to try.

These are grasshoppers?

Cinnamon and sugar -
my favourite.

Yo, Tuck, what's the weirdest
meal you've ever eaten?

- Yo. What?
- Yo. Allow me, fam.

Tuck!

Had a chance to grab some grub?

He brought his own.

Tuck,
got a job for you.

I need to know what's on this.

Marian took it
from Prince's laptop.

If it's from
John Prince's laptop,

then it's bound to be encrypted.

Can you make it not?

I can.

I'll need a place to work.

Much?
Can you help Tuck?

Yeah.

Yo, LJ!
Got a big moment coming up, eh?

You ready?

Give it up for Alvaro,
everybody!

Y'all peep the shoes, though?
Oh my God. Damn.

All right, now,
please give it up

for Lionheart's favourite cub -

Little John!

You got this, bro.

All right. Thanks, Alan.

People think...

Lionheart taught
Sherwood how to fight.

But he also taught us
how to do better,

to ourselves and to each other.

It's time for someone to step up

and pass it on to
the next generation.

Right on. Right on.

Are you sure you're
qualified though?

Because you're training ended

a little prematurely, didn't it?

Yeah, I'm qualified
to bust your ass.

Can't a father
and his little girl

enjoy Lionheart Day without
threats of violence?

You still carry your
daddy's gun in there?

No, but I got some concealer,
so you can fix your face.

I'm gonna give y'all ten seconds
'fore I drag you out of here.

Oh? And make ol' Lionheart
roll in his grave?

Keep his name out your mouth.

Yo.

Stop it.

You know the rule.

This is Lionheart Day.
Anyone's welcome.

No. You can't be serious.

I've got John Prince in my
living room right now, LJ.

Since you're a slow learner,
I'mma spell it out for you:

you do anything I don't like,
I'mma put you in the ground.

Test me, see if I'm joking.

Go get something to eat.

Take care of her.
I'm gonna buy jewellery.

I'm thirsty.

We're still waiting on
a counter offer, Mr. Prince.

Look at this place.

New apartments are
a third of this size.

This was meant
to be luxury housing.

So, Sherwood's nicer
than we deserve?

I didn't say that.

Okay, please.
Both of you.

We are here to
find common ground.

Tressie, if Bill 121 passes,

Prince gets Sherwood,
whether you like it or not.

And any councillor
who votes for that bill

is gonna have the worst campaign
re-election of their life.

You will still be out of a home.

And if it doesn't pass,
Mr. Prince,

you will be out an enormous
amount of capital.

Isn't that true?

So, let's find a compromise,

something that gets
us all what we need.

We have everything we need.

Really, Tressie?

Sherwood is one of
the most underserved

neighbourhoods in the city.

We make do.

Without a tax base, you will
always be last to the trough.

Exactly.

It's the tragedy of the commons;

no one cares about
what they don't own.

Oh, is that what you want?

- To own us?
- Okay.

We're not going to get anywhere
without a little bit of trust.

With all due respect, Mayor Lee,
if you want to talk about trust,

we need to discuss
the charges against my client,

charges brought on
Mr. Prince's behalf.

Well, the Sheriff is
anything if not dogged.

This is what you do:

harass, defame, destroy.

Tressie has suffered enough.

Talk to the Sheriff,
withdraw your complaint,

have the charges dropped.

If you want trust,

let's start there.

Let's take a walk, Gisbourne.

Boss wants to see you.

Sure you don't want
to go down there?

Get some food,
listen to some music...

I think it'll be okay

if you leave it alone
for a few minutes.

Would you leave
your baby unattended?

Baby? As if. Your gear?
You can set it and forget it.

My implants make my interface
with my computer...

...a transcendental experience,

an amalgamation of The All,
the digital and the flesh.

Walking away from
that connection...

is impossible.

Bruh, it's Lionheart Day.

Why you acting
all philosophical n' shit?

That does smell good, though.

The decryption worked.

Wait, is that...?

Robyn is not going
to like this.

Sheriff?

Sheriff, are you there?

You're withdrawing
your complaint

against Tressie Loxley?

We want the charges dropped -

obstruction, conspiracy,
inciting violence.

An apology would be nice.

Over my dead body.

Sheriff.

Madam Mayor,
my department has invested

considerable resources--

Persecuting a victim of police
misconduct and brutality.

If you insist, Mayor,
I'll put the case into review.

But I strenuously object.

I'm sure you do.
Get it done.

I need to talk to Marian.

Can it wait?

You tell me.

I'll just be a minute. Sorry.

Guy...

I thought we had a deal.

Yachts? Beach house vacations?

Expensive resorts?

- Prince your sugar daddy?
- No. God, no.

Well, my friend's been
looking through these files

and you know what he found?

Payments made to accounts
in your name.

How much has Prince paid you
to throw my mom's case?

I swear to you,
it is not like that.

Then, what is it?

Because, right now,
I just see some rich gal

trying to screw my family.

I would never do anything
to hurt Tressie or you.

My mom catches a charge

and a lawyer just
drops out of the sky?

You assigned yourself
to her case, didn't you?

Yes, but it wasn't to hurt you.

So, if this ain't
about Prince or my mom,

what are you doing?

John Prince killed my father.

Him and Prince,
they met in college.

They were friends,
business partners.

My father handles legal affairs
for Monarch for years.

You worked for Monarch?

You said he was
some kind of crusader.

That was after.

There's a project
Prince started,

something secret,
something to do with Sherwood.

Sherwood? How?

All I know is it's scared him.

He quit working for Monarch,

tried to make up for
the things that he had done.

Prince thought
that he would talk.

And when he couldn't be bought,
he destroyed his life.

He'd ginned up scandals.
He got him disbarred.

My mom left him.
He started drinking.

He-- he killed himself.

And the money?

After Dad was gone,
there wasn't much left.

Prince stepped in.

He pretended
he was taking care of me.

He wanted me on a leash, Robyn.

I thought it was the smartest
thing to just take the money,

pretend that I wasn't a threat.

He cut me off the night
I took your Mom's case.

I am here to help,
I always was.

You lied to us and you used us,

and I can't let that slide.

Where's Marian?

She had to go.

Her things...

I'll get them to her.

There was a family emergency.

You guys can postpone, right?

No, we can't.

Bill 121 votes next week.

Either we have a deal today
or we have nothing.

Well, I'm not going anywhere.

Mom...

I asked you to
manage Lionheart Day.

What are you even doing here?

Are we expecting anyone else?

So... I want Sherwood
without the headache,

and you want stay put.

Now, I have agreed
to drop the complaint.

So, can we please, please,
please take this seriously?

What if...

What if there was a way for you
to get your new development

and we could keep our homes.

Fine. I'm listening.

What the hell happened to you?

Someone let Ms. Mbatha set up
shop next to Ms. West.

They started beefing
over who stole

whose doubles recipe.

I had to separate them like a
couple of three-year-olds.

They're beefing
about that again?

They never stopped!

You'd know that
if you took Lionheart Day

as seriously as mom does.

You want to tell me something?

Who's been with Mom since she
got home from the hospital,

nursing her,
picking up the slack?

Huh?

While you're off doing...

whatever you want.

- It's not like that.
- Sure feels like it.

I'm tryin'.

There's things
you don't know about.

'Cause you won't tell me.

You could have just called.

My men enjoy their work.

- Care to explain this?
- This?

They think I'm coming
to Sherwood naked?

How stupid
do you think I am, huh?

Updating by the minute.

Okay.

When your man
Redcap picked me up, I was--

What?

The Hood had just put
an arrow in your shoulder

and made a
music video about you?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Besides,
you're still in probation.

I can have you back in a
four-by-eight tonight.

I crash the party
like you ask me to,

I stir them up, nothing happens.

What else do you
want me to do, huh?

Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!
Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!

I want Sherwood
at a boiling point.

You shoot somebody,
it all goes to hell.

I need monsters, not victims.

I was promised Guy Gisbourne -
menace, wild man.

So far, all I've got
is disappointment.

I'm not a miracle worker.

No. You're the most
hated man in Sherwood.

Use it!

- What's your name, young man?
- What's up, y'all?

My name is Allen.
I'm today's emcee.

And what does Lionheart Day
mean to Sherwood?

Oh, yo,
Lionheart was the man, OK?

He taught us how to take
care of ourselves,

how to defend ourselves.

He was a gang leader.

Oh, not what I said.
He was more like a...

father figure
for the neighbourhood.

And what about The Hood gang?

Do you think they'll
make an appearance?

I can't say no.
I don't know. I don't know.

But they're not a gang;
more like a rap group.

So, Sherwood is a community
celebrating a controversial

and violent patriarch

in the shadow of a new and
dangerous criminal element.

- That question is...
- That's not what I'm saying.

Can the Sherwood
and Forest neighbourhood

ever overcome its dark past?

That's not really
what I was trying to say.

No, you were great, kid.
That food smells amazing.

You hungry?

Wait. Can we do, like,
a do-over or some--

Guys, come on.

What are you doing?

Nothing wrong with, like,
some free promo, right?

And these guys never
come to Lionheart Day

or Sherwood.

Sherwood...

Right.

They don't.

I'm next.

Boy, you haven't lived until
you've tried these two together.

One bite?

How could those spreadsheets

be better than this
sugary pile of salt?

People will tell
you numbers don't lie.

That's a lie in itself.

These numbers
hide others buried deep.

Look, a line item here,

net loss there.

It's all heading up
to something, something Prince

took great lengths to bury deep.

But no one can hide
from The All.

Because The All sees all?

Ever ready, everlasting.

Are those smarties are M&Ms?

Hmm.

Oh!

And now, it's time to
get on with the real show!

You okay?

Prince is with my mom.

Guy Gisbourne is outside.

And Marian's been running
her own game all along.

And that hurt?

Of course, it hurt.
I thought she was a friend.

You thought
she was more than that.

Why are you making
this so complicated?

Because it is.
It is, right?

You're jealous of
Marian because we danced?

No.

Because we didn't.

- You didn't want to.
- Because we were working.

Couldn't risk getting caught up.

You know,
the first night I got back?

The first day I saw you,
you know what I was thinking?

I could finally make up
for all the days we lost...

...days I spent thinking of you.

- LJ...

You kept me going over there.

through shit that...

shit that you shouldn't believe.

And when we kissed, I thought,

"This is it. I'm home."

And then, I realised...

how unfair that was.
and how stupid I've been and...

Look at me.

Honestly,

I'm kind of a mess right now.

But regardless,

I'm sure that I want you.

Can't we just start there?

I want to,
but you don't know everything

about why I left,

Lionheart.

There's things
I want to tell you--

Hey! Uh,
you guys gotta come quick.

Guy's up to something.
Come on.

Hola, hola, Sherwood!

Are you having fun?

Of course not. Of course not.

You're all here to
give props to a man

who wouldn't know a good time
if it shot him in the gut.

Camo pants, he's packing.
Check his waist.

And the boots. A cop.

Let's go.

Go live, go live.

I'm sorry to say that things
have taken a turn here

in Sherwood Towers,
as tensions begin to boil over.

People have become agitated

by what appears to be
a gang related rivalry.

Clearly, the criminal element
has a deep-rooted hold

over the Sherwood
and Forest neighbourhood,

and this troubled community

is never far from
violence and unrest.

On my signal.

Alan's expanding
his playlist.

That is not Alan.

What is Guy doing on stage?

Performing his worst hits.

He's trying to
rile up the crowd.

He wants to get
his ass kicked?

Think about it. Nothing about
today has gone right.

First Prince, then Guy,

now undercovers, and Spencer
Larson is recording it all.

It's a setup.

Let me drag Guy
off stage and put him out,

like I should
have done hours ago.

We get violent, they escalate,
it all goes to shit.

We got to be smart about this.
I need you on crowd control.

I'm on it.

Much, grab the gear.

Looks like we're
going onstage.

Show time, baby. Let's go.

Sherwood,
you're full of cowards!

Rachelle, please tell me

that you're not taking
this seriously.

She wants school, a park,

a grocery store,
and the towers stay up?

With your condos
right next door.

You want compromise?

This is it.
Rich and poor side by side.

Please explain to me,

who is going to buy property
next to a place like this?

You really don't see it, do you?

Even in the heart of Sherwood,

this place is
just a slum to you.

I understand
that Sherwood is valuable.

No, it's special.

Tressie, I can't sell special,

not to people like me.

People will buy. Okay?
This place has got character.

Your set will love it.

And in exchange,

Sherwood gets all the amenities

the rest of New Nottingham
takes for granted,

and the city gets a
flourishing new neighbourhood.

It's win-win.

You know, I could just walk out.

I am sure I can get
enough votes by next week.

And I could veto a bill
I find bad for the city.

Take the offer, John.

You and I are never going to be
friends, are we, Tressie?

I actually think
that's a pity.

But I do think
that we have a deal.

What?

Get off the stage.

What?
What? Kick rocks.

Youse a fool if you follow
Little John around!

He don't care about the hood.
He just act like he's down.

You think you macho,
macho man.

That's right!

He ain't your man, people!

Little John!

He could have put

Lionheart's killer
in the ground!

He wouldn't pull the trigger!

Lionheart's famous son
is a coward!

He let Lionheart down,

like Lionheart
let Sherwood down!

Execute.

Am I lying? Huh?!

Tell me! Huh?! Tell me!

- Am I lying?!
- Police!

Robyn
Come on, guys, we gotta go!

Get back!
Stay where you are!

Stay where you are!

I'm heading down there.

The kids in masks are priority.
Do not let them escape.

You know I never
actually thought

we would come to a compromise.

It's sad, really.

No.

What did you do?

Prince, tell me this isn't you.

Of course not. It's Sherwood.

It's a shame

that our conversations took
you out of the equation.

I'm sure with you, their cooler
heads may have prevailed.

Madam Mayor,
I think, after today,

you'll find the Bill 121 has
more than enough support.

Tressie, thank you.

I enjoyed this very, very much.

There's a way to stop
this, there has to be.

Not happening.

We can't get
caught in these masks.

Give 'em to me.

Robyn...

give them to me;
I can hide them.

Alan, Much, come on.

How long?

They're coming.

Be careful.

Robyn.

I'm sorry it's come to this.

No, you're not.

Take them!

Yo, easy!
Oh, you love this, huh?

You happy, huh?

Hey, bring them over here.

I got 'em.

Robyn!

Mom, don't!

Robyn!

Hey, hey,
that's cool enough.

She's my daughter.

Mom, you shouldn't be here.
We'll be fine.

Miss Loxley,
this is a crime scene.

Either you
let me speak to my daughter

or you explain why you beat

a woman in a wheelchair
on the six o'clock news.

You have one minute.

Jill's safe; she's hiding.

Prince set this up
with The Sheriff and Guy.

I know. I know.
We all fell for it.

You were right all along.

I can't believe
I let this happen.

No, you didn't.

I thought I could
reason with that man.

This is not on you.

Minute's up.

Where are you taking them?

Temporary holding, where they'll
be detained and processed.

I won't let that happen.

You think I caused hell before?
You ain't seen nothing!

We'll be all right!
They can't keep us forever!

Get off! Get off!
Get your hands off me! Let go!

Sheriff,
we found this inside.

The Hood didn't get out.

I have them.