:43:02
But no more than you or I.
:43:07
And don't call me '"sire.'"
:43:11
With regret, I must decline.
:43:15
Allah forbids it.
:43:16
Your loss!
:43:18
Why are so many of you in hiding?
:43:21
We're all outlaws.
:43:23
Got prices on our heads.
:43:25
Even the lad.
:43:26
He's a blasted Sheriff.
He says we owe him taxes.
:43:31
Your ghost will only keep his men
at bay so long.
:43:35
They've worked so far.
You have a better idea?
:43:43
We can fight back.
:43:48
Did I crack your noble head?
:43:51
These are all good lads here...
:43:54
...with hearts of oak, but they're farmers.
:43:58
It'd be lambs to the slaughter.
:44:01
They say the Sheriff was raised by a witch.
:44:04
She knows every man's thoughts.
:44:07
- She flies.
- That's codswallop!
:44:10
The rich son of a devil worshipper...
:44:12
...cares what happens to outlaw peasants?
:44:14
My lord was kind and generous!
:44:16
Who dares believe him capable?
:44:19
My father was no devil worshipper.
:44:23
I'll have words with any man
who says otherwise.
:44:29
But he's right.
:44:32
I was a rich man's son.
:44:37
But I killed the Sheriff's men.
:44:41
So I'm an outlaw like you.
:44:42
You are nothing like us.
:44:47
That's Will Scarlet.
:44:49
Take no notice. He's full of piss and wind.
:44:53
Come on, drink up.
:44:55
Stop talking so much rubbish.
:44:58
This is the best we simple men can expect.