:11:03
- Have you had meat?
- None but what I brought.
:11:06
Well, sit down.
Sit down there opposite me.
:11:08
- Get up, Sir lvor. Give him your place.
- Your Highness!
:11:11
Get up!
Get up, sir knight!
:11:14
Come, Sir lvor.
Out with you.
:11:16
Bring Sir Robin food at once,
do you hear?
:11:19
Such impudence must support
a mighty appetite.
:11:22
True enough, Your Highness.
:11:23
We Saxons have little to fatten on by
the time your tax gatherers are through.
:11:28
Be seated, gentlemen. No need
to stand on ceremony on my account.
:11:33
So you think you're overtaxed, eh?
:11:35
Overtaxed, overworked and paid off
with a knife, a club or a rope.
:11:39
- Why, you speak treason.
- Fluently.
:11:42
I advise you to curb
that wagging tongue of yours!
:11:44
It's a habit I've never formed.
:11:46
You know, we Saxons aren't gonna put
up with these oppressions much longer.
:11:50
Oh, you're not?
Then listen to this:
:11:54
As you may know, my brother
is a prisoner of Leopold of Austria.
:11:58
And from Leopold, I have received a
ransom demand of 150,000 gold marks.
:12:04
That means that you, my friends...
:12:07
...must collect in taxes not 2 gold marks
in the pound, but 3!
:12:11
And the money's to be
turned over to me.
:12:13
Why to you, Your Highness?
:12:15
King Richard
appointed Longchamps regent.
:12:17
I've kicked Longchamps out.
:12:19
From now on, I am regent of England.
:12:26
Well, confound it,
what are you goggling at?
:12:29
Is it so strange that I decide to rule
when my brother's a prisoner?
:12:32
Who's to say I shouldn't?
:12:34
- You, Sir Mortimer of Leeds?
- Not I, Your Highness.
:12:38
- You, Sir Boron?
- Nor I, Your Highness.
:12:41
- You, Sir Ralf of Durham?
- My sword is yours, Your Highness.
:12:45
And what about our young
Saxon cockerel here?
:12:51
What's the matter?
Have you no stomach for honest meat?
:12:54
For honest meat, yes.
But I've no stomach for traitors.
:12:57
- You call me traitor?
- You? Yes.