The Mark of Zorro
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:16:00
My son. My baby.
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Mother.
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- Hello, María.
- (in Spanish) I'm so happy to see you.

:16:07
Good old Juan, fat as ever.
:16:10
Hello, Manuel. And José. Where's Father?
:16:12
In the study with Fray Felipe.
Come, he's longing to see you.

:16:16
- Take Don Diego's things to his room.
- Sí, señora.

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I tell you, these conditions
are beyond bearing.

:16:24
This whole district, from the hills
ofVerdugo to the shores of Del Rey,

:16:28
is a stench in the nostrils of heaven.
:16:30
- I know, I know.
- You know, yes, but what do you do about it?

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- Nothing.
- What can...? Diego!

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- Ah, Father.
- Diego.

:16:40
My boy.
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Padre.
:16:45
Welcome back to your home
and my heart, Diego.

:16:47
- Oh, Padre, I've missed your wise counsel.
- Not too greatly, I suspect.

:16:51
You remember Don Miguel and Don José?
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- Señores.
- Have you returned to steal more melons?

:16:57
Melons?
:16:59
This scamp and my scapegrace son
crept into my garden

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and gorged themselves
on my seed melons one year.

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Oh, but God punished us, Don Miguel. We
were visited by the father of all bellyaches.

:17:10
But he's ripe for more
than boyish pranks now, Alejandro.

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- I feel good muscle here.
- Arms, muscle. You men!

:17:17
Madre de Dios, is he without a face?
:17:19
Can't you see he's even better-looking
than when he leFT?

:17:22
You should've seen me
when I approached the Spanish throne.

:17:25
I looked like a frightened gopher.
:17:27
More like a young angel, I'm sure.
:17:30
An angel, that's what we need
in California now.

:17:33
- An angel with a flaming sword.
- Please don't start that.

:17:36
- He didn't come home to get himself killed.
- Hold your tongue. Go to your women.

:17:40
Leave my son to me. Sit down, Diego.
:17:46
- What is all this, Father?
- Well, I am no longer alcalde.

:17:50
- In my place is a man...
- In his place sits a viper so foul and black...

:17:56
Ah, to be alone with him for five minutes,
five little minutes!

:17:59
Long enough to tear his windpipe
out of his throat.


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