Melchior the Apothecary: The Executioner's Daughter (Apteeker Melchior. Timuka tütar)

And now a competition for single men - the Parrot Shooting!

Only one can become the King of Archers!

Who can take the parrot down with a single shot?

The first is a merchant's apprentice Walden.

Parrot!

Oops!

Measure nine times, shoot once!

Thank you, master Apothecary!

It's Death! I'm not afraid of you!

Mortale mortissimo!

Help, the Devil is coming!

Well, isn't he a devilish Devil?

Merchant Veckinhusen's apprentice Isak will compete next.

Parrot!

Look, an angel!

Look, an angel!

Look, Isak hit the mark!

Isak hit the mark? - Yes!

Well done, Isak, you hit the mark!

This year's King of Archers - merchant Veckinhusen's apprentice Isak!

Glory to him! - Long live Isak!

Long live the King of Archers!

Shut up, dammit!

Stay still!

Stay still!

Is anyone here?

Someone was killed!

Someone was killed there!

Can you hear me?

MELCHIOR THE APOTHECARY THE EXECUTIONER'S DAUGHTER

What did they look like?

What did they look like?

I couldn't see, the trees hid them.

But the attacker was in red.

There!

I was here and they were there.

Let's spread out.

Sheriff, what are we looking for?

Shut up and search!

Found him!

He's alive.

And was in such a good mood...

Since his clothes were robbed, they had to be worth something.

I say he's a rich young master.

But he has the hands of a workman.

But he has the hands of a workman.

Hes body is dirty, maybe from a long trip.

He should be a merchant's apprentice.

Isak! -Yes?

Travel trunk from the harbor to Veckinhusen's house.

But we're not expecting guests.

So what shall do?

Bring it here, I'll tell the master.

Come!

What are you looking at, Melchior?

No, you can’t!

We brought a wounded man to the monastery to be nursed!

Enough now! - No-no, you can’t come here.

What do you mean? am the Sheriff of Tallinn,

can get anywhere want!

Prior has important guests. The Inquisitor!

Why are you shouting? You're in a monastery.

And the Inquisition works here.

was just wondering why can't enter?

was just wondering why can't enter?

Wonder less, you will live longer.

1 told you.

Let's take him to my apothecary shop.

Wait! - Nothing to see here!

Carefully!

Over here.

No, to the back chamber, this way.

Put him to bed.

Here.

You can go, men.

Wait...

Wait...

Are you an angel?

An angel?

No, my dear, fortunately you are still in this world.

Man! What is your name?

It's alright.

I'm Keterlyn. Who are you?

Who are you?

Who are you?

1 don't know.

The man doesn't know who he is?

A concussion can cause memory loss.

A glass of herb liqueur for the King of Archers!

And for his honorable entourage!

At the expense of the king! - Exactly!

Keep it quiet, we have a wounded man in the back chamber.

Yes-yes.

What wounded man?

The one who was attacked at the fairgrounds.

The one who was attacked at the fairgrounds.

Who is he?

Hard to say. He has lost his memory.

To Isak! - Isak!

Well? - Oh, yes.

Cheers!

You don't want it? - ldo.

I'll have some more of this good medicine.

Pour me some too. - Yeah...

Well, men!

1 think now you've had everything an Apothecary can offer.

The girls are waiting.

Can see him?

Come.

Will he live?

believe so.

But will his...?

believe his memory will come back.

Do you know him?

No.

...the King will pay...

Master Apothecary, we thought... - Get out of here!

We have a sick man here.

You too, Isak, go away.

Thank you, master Apothecary! - Thanks, yeah!

The Devil will come soon and Death will beat him.

Mister Mortale Mortissimo!

Get away from here! - Get him!

What are you doing here, go away!

What are you doing here, go away!

And now we are free from death for the rest of our lives.

Thank you and be generous!

But now - the King of Archers will choose the Queen of the Party!

Isak!

Now that's more like it, my apprentice is the most skilful

and my wife is the most beautiful.

Smart boy, this Isak. Knows who to please.

The Queen of the Party - Else Veckinhusen!

Go! Go on now!

Can the Sheriff tell us about the special guests we have in the monastery?

In the monastery? - Yes.

People say it's the Inquisition Court.

Is anyone under investigation?

There are no special guests in the monastery.

There are no special guests in the monastery.

Sheriff! Maybe it has something to do with the wounded man at the fairgrounds?

Was he a heretic? - Or a witch?

A man was indeed attacked at the fairgrounds.

But he's alive and under the care of Melchior the Apothecary.

Let's go, we have nothing to do here.

But... - Wait!

The Sheriff wanted to ask,

if any of you is expecting an apprentice from abroad?

We're not expecting anyone here. May I, madam?

We are not afraid of the Inquisition, we shall dance instead!

Come on now! - Don't!

Come on now! - Don't!

You're coming with me. -No!

You can't stay, you're coming with us! - said I'll stay here.

He left you, he ran away. - You're lying!

Don't argue. - Help!

Let her go!

The girl wants to stay in town. By herself. With a child.

She'll be doomed.

Wait, Angel!

Master Veckinhusen. It's already midnight.

Else!

Else!

Else! - What are you doing, Isak?

You promised.

It doesn't matter what promised. I'm married, have a husband.

But you have to look after him.

We have very steep stairs.

What were you thinking now, silly boy?

What were you thinking now, silly boy?

Isak, told you, I'm not a widow.

The Stranger is still asleep.

Where were you?

Come, I'll tell you.

Stranger, don't bother us.

So, where were you?

Here, behind the counter.

Waiting for you. - Me too.

Really? - Yes.

Let's go!

Now?

Not a day can be missed!

We cannot tease a dream.

Get up!

Apothecary Shop on the Town Hall square. - Town Hall Apothecary Shop.

The best Apothecary Shop. - No, Town Hall Apothecary Shop.

Apothecary Shop with a Stranger in the back chamber.

I'll remind the Sheriff of his promise again.

Alright, let it be the Town Hall Apothecary Shop.

Mister Town Hall Apothecary!

Give me some medicine, I'm in love.

Let's go!

Hey!

Wait, don't be afraid!

Let's go to sleep.

Where are my clothes?

Keterlyn?

Good morning!

Master Apothecary! -I'm sorry, Else, just got up.

Cover yourself with something.