Robin Hood

England.

I will find him.

Robin, stop! Robin! Stop!

Robin!

Do not do this! Give me that staff.

What?

Eh? Eh? Robin!

I said stop holding me back!

You can't do this alone.

And what're you gonna do, Allan, eh?

Tell me, what're you gonna do? That's a bit harsh.

Once a traitor, always a traitor.

That's not fair. You shut up! You leech!

You're pathetic!

We're tired, Robin.

We've been travelling for months. And I've had time to think.

And I've made up my mind.

I don't need you any more.

Any of you. You don't mean that. This is not you!

Much, it's over! None of this!

Robin Hood is finished! Don't say that.

He died in the Holy Land, all right?

With Marian.

Now all I have left is vengeance.

Then let us come with you.

Hey, hey!

Stop holding me back, I mean it.

Get back - now!

Don't follow me.

It's between me and Gisborne now.

Gisborne dies today.

GISBORNE!

He is come.

Ahhhh!

Papa!

Where is he?

Where's everyone?

There!

Up there! Come on!

Papa!

Where're you gonna run to, Gisborne?

One more step, she goes over.

Please! Not my daughter!

It's all right. Don't be scared.

I'm not. You're Robin Hood.

Gisborne, let her go.

I'll drop the weapons. You first.

Woah! All right!

You must pay for what you did.

No.

I was you. You forced me to do it.

You murdered her.

She didn't love you.

She should have been mine! She was my wife! No!

Prepare to die, Robin Hood. Argh!

Aaagh!

I'll kill you!

Take him away!

Hey! No. They've got him! No!

My dear friend!

To what do I owe this exquisite pleasure?

I'm here to give you something from Prince John.

Oh? Really?

And what would that be?

An ultimatum.

Robin?

John?

John?

Is it him?

No. I reckon he's gone for good.

And we weren't there to save him.

We'd better go, John.

Hey, we've got to think about the living now, big man. Come on.

This is from Prince John.

You made a pig's breakfast of your mission in the Holy Land.

That wasn't my fault.

The result of your blundering, the Prince is hurting.

And he's passing on that hurt by creating an extra little tax,

just for you.

How much? 1,000 crowns.

A month.

That's impossible.

Count yourself lucky. The King wanted your head on a spike.

Prince John protected you and demands you repay his loyalty.

Otherwise, he'll be obliged to, er...

Yes? ..let you go.

He shall have his money.

And once and for all deal with Hood.

He's become a significant pain in the princely backside.

You don't need to worry about him any more. Ah!

Ah, Gisborne! What do you mean?

He's dead. I killed him.

Robin Hood is dead. By these hands.

Look!

Oh, Gisborne!

Oh, this is a great day!

The outlaw is no more!

Let the bells sound all over the land!

Rejoice, rejoice! Er, sorry to nit-pick but

Shouldn't we hold the celebrations till we have proof? Proof?

Proof? Like, where's the body?

Come on!

Come on!

I didn't come all this way for you to die on me before we've even started.

Wherever he is, I want you to find his body! No-one leaves

till you find the body! Move!

Where are ya?

Lost something, my friend?

What did you say?

Sir Guy, isn't it?

Who are you? What are you doing here?

Man of God, travelling north. Finding shelter where I can.

I congratulate you on your victory.

You struck a great blow in the war against lawlessness, it must give you joy.

Have you seen a body? No, I've seen no corpse.

The river's taken it maybe.

Maybe.

You seem troubled, my son.

Can I offer you a simple supper?

Or a confession?

Soothe whatever disturbs your mind. No, I want to keep searching.

I need to find him - that'll soothe my mind.

Robin, can you hear me?

Who are you?

Where am I?

I said, who are you?

Brother Tuck.

Now, hold still.

What are you doing? Wargh... Agh!

Dislocated. Didn't want to touch it till you were on the mend.

Did I kill him?

No.

Well, then I have to finish...

Woah, you're not going anywhere. Be still.

You best let me up!

I said be still!

Rest in peace, my son.

Ah Gisborne, no sign of Hood's body, I take it? You know, your future,

your lives, are hanging by a thread.

I'll be back from Lincoln tomorrow to collect

the Prince's money and view the body.

Make sure both are ready.

So melodramatic.

Oh, a thought on the spondulicks - Hood was an outlaw, all outlaws have a stash.

And Robin Hood is now dead - apparently.

I want my cut, mind.

I'm loath to say it, Gisborne. But for once that preening ninny,

he might be on to something.

The smell of my broth wake you, did it?

You knocked me out.

Yep.

Here.

Come on, drink this.

You wanna starve? Fine, starve. You best untie me. Nope.

I don't appreciate being trussed up here like a pig!

It's for your own good. And mine. Now drink this.

Come on!

Come on!

Why are you doing this?

You know, years ago, when I left this country,

the people of this nation were proud, strong, full of spirit.

Now I come back to find their backs broken, their hope shattered.

Everywhere I go I see fear and suspicion haunting their faces.

And yet everywhere

I hear one name.

Even from the mouths of children.

One name, whispered in hope.

One name that keeps the flame of England burning.

Robin Hood. Well, maybe that name's all ready dead.

Because I'm done with it.

So, how, er, how brave are you feeling today?

Rot in hell. This brave?

Or this brave?

Why don't you try me?

Where's the money?

Hood must have had a stash hidden somewhere.

Everything he had,

everything he stole from you,

he gave away.

You just don't get it, do you?

AARGH!!!

Tell me.

All right...

All I'm saying is, it's just us now.

And we've got to get Much out of there.

You're good, aren't you? What? Stating the obvious.

Well, what have you got?

Well, getting in's not the problem, is it? It's getting out.

Well, now who's stating the obvious?

Planning's not our thing, is it?

You know, you're muscle and I'm more on the blagging side.

Robin was always the man with the plan.

Sorry.

They all look so alike - trees.

String him up.

No, wait, wait, wait, wait!

Huh!

It's here.

Huh! Here!

Ha!