:03:00
Richard.
:03:03
Edward, you bear my name, my son.
You will wear my crown.
:03:08
- Father...
- No, let me speak while l can.
:03:12
You're very young.
l leave you a land filled with trouble.
:03:19
Richard?
:03:30
Sire?
:03:31
England has been cursed by wars
:03:35
and you have been my right arm.
:03:38
What l have done, Edward,
l have done for you...and England.
:03:43
Now we must have peace, Richard.
:03:46
Not torment for this child
who will soon sit in my throne.
:03:52
Clarence?
:03:57
You raced Death and won.
:03:59
- A good omen, is it not, Tyrus?
- Yes, Your Majesty.
:04:02
Have l ever failed you when you called?
:04:04
This will be my final request, Clarence.
:04:08
My sons are now yours.
:04:11
You will lead and guide them
in the ways that are best for England.
:04:17
l name you Protector of the Realm.
:04:23
Clarence, my dear brother.
:04:26
Richard.
:04:27
lt's been too long since last l saw you.
:04:30
lt's good we three are together again.
:04:33
Nothing should be important enough
to separate brothers.
:04:37
You chose well for the Protector, Edward.
:04:40
ln all of England there is no wiser man
than Clarence.
:04:46
Not the strongest but the wisest.
:04:51
l wanted you to approve.
:04:54
- The King must rest.
- We will go, Tyrus.
:04:57
l'll summon you if there's any change.