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COURTIERS CHATTER | 0:02:06 | 0:02:08 | |
STAFF BANGS | 0:02:15 | 0:02:17 | |
The most high and mighty sovereign Elizabeth. | 0:02:17 | 0:02:21 | |
By the grace of God, Queen of England! | 0:02:21 | 0:02:24 | |
FANFARE PLAYS | 0:02:24 | 0:02:27 | |
Randolph! | 0:02:29 | 0:02:31 | |
You'll never lie in the law if you're glued to the floor. Get out! | 0:02:34 | 0:02:38 | |
-Has something upset Your Majesty? -Throckmorton, tell them! | 0:02:47 | 0:02:50 | |
Mary Stuart has sailed from France for Scotland. | 0:02:50 | 0:02:56 | |
What are we to do? | 0:02:57 | 0:03:00 | |
-Did Your Majesty grant her England's safe conduct of the sea? -No! | 0:03:00 | 0:03:04 | |
She defied my ambassador, and me. | 0:03:04 | 0:03:07 | |
Refused to acknowledge I am the rightful queen of England. | 0:03:07 | 0:03:10 | |
Now she shows her true colours! | 0:03:10 | 0:03:14 | |
Suppose she lands. What then? | 0:03:17 | 0:03:20 | |
Her presence in Scotland will endanger Your Majesty's throne. | 0:03:20 | 0:03:24 | |
She is the legitimate heir of Henry VII. | 0:03:24 | 0:03:28 | |
Her claims to succeed Your Majesty must be acknowledged. | 0:03:28 | 0:03:32 | |
Not by me. Never. | 0:03:32 | 0:03:34 | |
I should fail in my duty to Your Majesty if I did not state facts. | 0:03:34 | 0:03:39 | |
We must face the fact that in the eyes of Europe you are a pretender to the throne of England. | 0:03:39 | 0:03:46 | |
Because the marriage of your father, Henry VIII, to your mother, | 0:03:46 | 0:03:51 | |
Anne Boleyn, is deemed invalid. | 0:03:51 | 0:03:55 | |
They call me illegitimate. Go on. | 0:03:55 | 0:03:58 | |
That being faced, | 0:03:58 | 0:04:00 | |
Mary Stuart must not be allowed to land in Scotland. | 0:04:00 | 0:04:05 | |
She will use that throne as a stepping stone to yours. | 0:04:05 | 0:04:09 | |
She must be seized at sea! | 0:04:09 | 0:04:12 | |
By English ships? But that would offend France, offend all Europe. | 0:04:12 | 0:04:17 | |
Have I no captain who can raise a black flag on occasion? | 0:04:17 | 0:04:21 | |
They do it often enough when I forbid it! | 0:04:21 | 0:04:25 | |
-What happened, Randolph? -Hawkins! -What did she say? | 0:04:33 | 0:04:37 | |
O, Heavenly Father, | 0:05:56 | 0:05:58 | |
I give Thee thanks for the security of this voyage, | 0:05:58 | 0:06:02 | |
which has brought us safely to my native land. | 0:06:02 | 0:06:06 | |
Counsel my heart, | 0:06:07 | 0:06:09 | |
guide my steps in this land of my birth | 0:06:09 | 0:06:13 | |
that I may rule with piety | 0:06:13 | 0:06:16 | |
and wisdom. | 0:06:16 | 0:06:18 | |
The Queen is coming! Queen Mary! | 0:06:36 | 0:06:39 | |
The Queen is coming! The Queen is coming! | 0:06:40 | 0:06:43 | |
COURTIERS ARGUE | 0:06:50 | 0:06:53 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:06:56 | 0:06:59 | |
COURTIERS SHOUT AT ONCE | 0:06:59 | 0:07:02 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:07:02 | 0:07:04 | |
ARGUMENT CONTINUES | 0:07:04 | 0:07:06 | |
ARGUMENT CEASES My Lord. Your sister Mary is on her way to Edinburgh. | 0:07:14 | 0:07:20 | |
You're daft, man! | 0:07:20 | 0:07:22 | |
I've seen her. She landed at Leith. She'll be here any moment! | 0:07:22 | 0:07:27 | |
COURTIERS LAUGH | 0:07:29 | 0:07:31 | |
Your regency's over, Moray. You'll step down now. | 0:07:34 | 0:07:38 | |
Aye! No longer you rule Scotland! THEY JEER | 0:07:38 | 0:07:43 | |
My lords! We'd, er, better go down and meet her. | 0:07:43 | 0:07:48 | |
No. You'll wait here. | 0:07:48 | 0:07:51 | |
You've gathered here to welcome her. | 0:07:51 | 0:07:54 | |
Understand? | 0:07:54 | 0:07:56 | |
Another thing. Remember you lords are the real power of Scotland. You can afford to hold your tongues. | 0:08:00 | 0:08:07 | |
Leave all speech to Lethington. Especially you, Ruthven and Morton. | 0:08:07 | 0:08:13 | |
Your Majesty. | 0:09:02 | 0:09:04 | |
James. James Stuart. | 0:09:06 | 0:09:10 | |
-SHE LAUGHS -I would have known you anywhere. | 0:09:10 | 0:09:13 | |
And I you, my dear...sister. Welcome home. | 0:09:14 | 0:09:19 | |
Welcome to Scotland, Mary. | 0:09:20 | 0:09:22 | |
Thank you, James. | 0:09:22 | 0:09:24 | |
Frankly, I was worried. Thank heaven you crossed the sea safely. | 0:09:24 | 0:09:28 | |
Oh, none too safely. We were pursued. They captured the ship that carried our horses. | 0:09:28 | 0:09:34 | |
Hence that ridiculous horse not a triumphant homecoming! | 0:09:34 | 0:09:39 | |
Pursued at sea? By freebooters? | 0:09:39 | 0:09:42 | |
A freebooter. With a skirt, I dare say. | 0:09:42 | 0:09:45 | |
The lords of Scotland are waiting to greet you in the Great Hall. | 0:09:47 | 0:09:52 | |
Will you see them now? | 0:09:52 | 0:09:54 | |
Oh, I did so want to look my best after all these years. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:57 | |
Remember the old days at Inchmaholme? | 0:10:03 | 0:10:07 | |
I was a spoiled little girl and you seemed such a man. | 0:10:07 | 0:10:10 | |
You'll never know how I admired you. | 0:10:10 | 0:10:13 | |
You haven't changed at all. | 0:10:13 | 0:10:16 | |
Thank you for the welcome you have given me, my lords. | 0:10:44 | 0:10:48 | |
I have been 13 years away. It is not of my own choice that I went, | 0:10:48 | 0:10:54 | |
but it is of my own choice that I have returned. | 0:10:54 | 0:10:57 | |
You will find me young perhaps, inexperienced, | 0:10:57 | 0:11:01 | |
but with the support of all of you, and with the Earl of Moray at my side, | 0:11:01 | 0:11:06 | |
I shall rule fairly and justly. | 0:11:06 | 0:11:10 | |
Thank you, Your Gracious Majesty. | 0:11:28 | 0:11:30 | |
The name of Stuart, of your father, is loved and honoured in Scotland. | 0:11:30 | 0:11:36 | |
One moment, Lethington! | 0:11:36 | 0:11:37 | |
Can't we welcome Her Majesty without the presence of foreigners? | 0:11:37 | 0:11:42 | |
No, David. | 0:11:44 | 0:11:46 | |
Rizzio is my secretary. | 0:11:47 | 0:11:49 | |
He will remain. | 0:11:49 | 0:11:52 | |
Continue, Lethington. | 0:11:52 | 0:11:54 | |
-No affront is intended, Your Majesty. -I understand. | 0:11:54 | 0:11:59 | |
On behalf of these lords and nobles of your kingdom, | 0:11:59 | 0:12:03 | |
I wish to assure you of our unwavering loyalty. | 0:12:03 | 0:12:07 | |
Differences we may have... | 0:12:07 | 0:12:11 | |
..but they shall not divide us. | 0:12:12 | 0:12:16 | |
Differences? What differences? | 0:12:17 | 0:12:20 | |
Oh, nothing that cannot be resolved, Your Majesty. | 0:12:20 | 0:12:24 | |
What differences, m'lord? | 0:12:24 | 0:12:27 | |
Lethington meant nothing of importance, dear sister. | 0:12:27 | 0:12:30 | |
What did he mean, James? | 0:12:30 | 0:12:32 | |
He was mindful of your...religion. | 0:12:34 | 0:12:38 | |
You call that nothing of importance? | 0:12:40 | 0:12:44 | |
It's your religion, too, James. | 0:12:44 | 0:12:46 | |
Please try to understand. | 0:12:46 | 0:12:48 | |
Conditions are changing. The old faith is passing. | 0:12:48 | 0:12:52 | |
-This is John Knox's day in Scotland. -And you've gone over to his side? | 0:12:52 | 0:12:57 | |
-I've only followed my conscience. -I hope you have one, James. | 0:12:57 | 0:13:02 | |
I had your interests at stake. I was regent, I had to protect your throne. | 0:13:02 | 0:13:07 | |
By attacking what I hold most dear? | 0:13:07 | 0:13:09 | |
By befriending Knox. Do you realise the power he holds? | 0:13:09 | 0:13:13 | |
-If you want the people behind you, do as Moray has done. -There's Elizabeth. | 0:13:13 | 0:13:19 | |
-Where is Elizabeth? -Born in the old faith like yourself. | 0:13:20 | 0:13:24 | |
-But she gets off a ship when it sinks. -I don't like your tone. | 0:13:24 | 0:13:29 | |
My religion is no garment to be put on and off with the weather. | 0:13:29 | 0:13:35 | |
I shall worship as I please and hope for all to do so in Scotland. | 0:13:35 | 0:13:39 | |
-Good for you, lassie. -You're from the north. Are you a turncoat? | 0:13:39 | 0:13:44 | |
No, and I'll defend to the death your right to worship as you wish. | 0:13:44 | 0:13:48 | |
Thank you, Huntly. | 0:13:48 | 0:13:51 | |
And now let that be an end of this unimportant matter. | 0:13:53 | 0:13:58 | |
Is there anything else on your minds, m'lords? | 0:13:59 | 0:14:03 | |
-We're here to speak about your marriage. -Ruthven! | 0:14:03 | 0:14:07 | |
-Go on, Lethington! -We hesitated to mention this, Your Majesty, | 0:14:07 | 0:14:12 | |
-but now you have returned. -Why mince words, Lethington? | 0:14:12 | 0:14:17 | |
The king of France died when I was 18. | 0:14:18 | 0:14:21 | |
Naturally, I'm free to marry again. If I choose to. | 0:14:21 | 0:14:26 | |
We realise the matter is delicate, Your Majesty. | 0:14:26 | 0:14:29 | |
-I'm glad you realise that. -It is of grave importance. | 0:14:29 | 0:14:33 | |
If you made a foreign alliance what would happen here? | 0:14:33 | 0:14:37 | |
Until you are married to a loyal Scot whom we can trust, Scotland will be unsettled. | 0:14:37 | 0:14:44 | |
All we wish is to see you safe on your throne. | 0:14:44 | 0:14:48 | |
It's true. Until men know what alliance you will make, | 0:14:48 | 0:14:52 | |
the clans will sleep with their swords in their hands. | 0:14:52 | 0:14:56 | |
-You've decided on my husband? -Aye. -One of you? | 0:14:56 | 0:14:59 | |
COURTIERS: No! | 0:14:59 | 0:15:01 | |
-We've considered your welfare in choosing him. -Choosing whom? | 0:15:01 | 0:15:05 | |
Lord Darnley. A Stuart. The heir after you to the throne of England. | 0:15:05 | 0:15:10 | |
You said you would never give up your claim to the succession. | 0:15:10 | 0:15:15 | |
Marry Darnley and strengthen it. | 0:15:15 | 0:15:17 | |
Of course, I can't give myself out to be a virgin queen, | 0:15:18 | 0:15:24 | |
like our cousin Elizabeth. | 0:15:24 | 0:15:26 | |
But suppose I don't choose to marry at all? | 0:15:27 | 0:15:31 | |
Then you'll do as you please, and I'm behind you, lassie. | 0:15:31 | 0:15:35 | |
Thank you, Huntly. | 0:15:35 | 0:15:37 | |
I see I have one friend here. | 0:15:37 | 0:15:39 | |
-Where is the Earl of Bothwell? -MEN LAUGH | 0:15:41 | 0:15:45 | |
-You laugh, Morton? -No offence... -It concerns the Earl of Bothwell? | 0:15:45 | 0:15:49 | |
Something he said about Your Majesty, yes. | 0:15:49 | 0:15:53 | |
And what did he say? | 0:15:53 | 0:15:56 | |
Bothwell said you and Elizabeth rolled together wouldn't make you an honest woman. | 0:15:58 | 0:16:04 | |
And do my lords allow my name to be slandered? | 0:16:06 | 0:16:10 | |
Your Majesty, there's no love lost between us and Bothwell. | 0:16:10 | 0:16:15 | |
-Take no account of that speech. -I shall take account of it. | 0:16:15 | 0:16:19 | |
I shall take account of the veiled insults which have been slung at me. | 0:16:19 | 0:16:24 | |
I realise now what kind of support I may expect from you, | 0:16:24 | 0:16:28 | |
-even from my half-brother. -My dear sister... -I know where I stand. | 0:16:28 | 0:16:34 | |
Go ahead. Form your council. Do as you wish. | 0:16:34 | 0:16:37 | |
I'll have no hand in it. | 0:16:37 | 0:16:39 | |
I have never done anything of my own wish. | 0:16:39 | 0:16:42 | |
The ambition of other men carried me to France as a child | 0:16:42 | 0:16:47 | |
and married me to a dying boy who became king of France. | 0:16:47 | 0:16:51 | |
I wasn't asked. But I'm through. | 0:16:51 | 0:16:53 | |
I'm going to live my own life, do as I say. I refuse to marry. | 0:16:53 | 0:16:58 | |
I love no-one, I shall marry no-one. I'm going to begin to be myself, | 0:16:58 | 0:17:03 | |
Mary Stuart! | 0:17:03 | 0:17:05 | |
Oh! | 0:17:42 | 0:17:44 | |
-She sits on the throne only so long as we maintain her there. -Softly! | 0:17:44 | 0:17:50 | |
We'll stand for only so much of this. | 0:17:50 | 0:17:53 | |
She'll sit on the throne only as long as we keep her there. | 0:17:53 | 0:17:57 | |
She's our queen and she'll remain our queen! | 0:17:57 | 0:18:00 | |
-I'll back you in that. -And I'll go with you. | 0:18:01 | 0:18:05 | |
Stop this! There'll be no throne, | 0:18:05 | 0:18:08 | |
no Scotland, if we fall out. | 0:18:08 | 0:18:10 | |
-Who's going to keep her in hand? -I will. | 0:18:10 | 0:18:13 | |
Have you picked yourself to be prime minister, Moray? | 0:18:13 | 0:18:17 | |
Aye. With Lethington as secretary of state, what have you to fear? | 0:18:17 | 0:18:21 | |
I'll serve her faithfully. | 0:18:21 | 0:18:23 | |
Aye, as long as it serves your own purposes. | 0:18:23 | 0:18:26 | |
But who's to look after us? | 0:18:26 | 0:18:28 | |
I will. | 0:18:28 | 0:18:30 | |
I promise you. | 0:18:30 | 0:18:32 | |
Madonna. | 0:18:36 | 0:18:38 | |
PEOPLE SING OUTSIDE | 0:18:38 | 0:18:40 | |
# We hail frae the burns and the hills and the glens | 0:18:47 | 0:18:51 | |
# When the fight for the queen goes on | 0:18:51 | 0:18:55 | |
# And there I'll a-wend for her loyalty unbent | 0:18:55 | 0:19:00 | |
# Whether victory or death may befall | 0:19:00 | 0:19:04 | |
# Though the road be lang and drear The pibroch's ringing clear | 0:19:04 | 0:19:09 | |
# With the spur of the Stuarts off to war | 0:19:09 | 0:19:13 | |
# We will fight for our queen She's the fairest ever seen | 0:19:13 | 0:19:18 | |
# So the Scots may be free as of yore | 0:19:18 | 0:19:22 | |
# For chains shall not bind us Nor English yokes of yore | 0:19:22 | 0:19:27 | |
# Then free Scotland for evermore. # | 0:19:27 | 0:19:33 | |
And a while ago, I wanted to run away. It all seemed so hateful. | 0:19:37 | 0:19:43 | |
-SINGING CONTINUES -But now, I'll find a way to win. | 0:19:43 | 0:19:48 | |
# Though the road be lang and drear The pibroch bright and clear | 0:19:49 | 0:19:54 | |
# Wi' the spur of the Stuarts off to war | 0:19:54 | 0:20:01 | |
# Och, our land fresh and fair | 0:20:01 | 0:20:06 | |
# Pine and heather fill the air | 0:20:06 | 0:20:10 | |
# Bonny land that our forefathers bore | 0:20:10 | 0:20:18 | |
# Our queen we'll defend | 0:20:18 | 0:20:23 | |
# Stuarts' cause will never end | 0:20:23 | 0:20:27 | |
# Till we free Scotland for evermore | 0:20:27 | 0:20:38 | |
# We will fight for our queen She's the fairest ever seen | 0:20:38 | 0:20:43 | |
WOMEN: # Ah | 0:20:43 | 0:20:47 | |
# For chains shall not bind us Nor English yokes of yore | 0:20:47 | 0:20:54 | |
# Let us free... # | 0:20:54 | 0:20:56 | |
Singing, dancing, drinking, and all the vile and evil uses of the flesh, | 0:20:56 | 0:21:01 | |
they run before this Jezebel of France | 0:21:01 | 0:21:05 | |
like a foul air. | 0:21:05 | 0:21:07 | |
Aye, she's the Stuart on her father's side. | 0:21:07 | 0:21:10 | |
But who was her mother? Who was her mother? | 0:21:10 | 0:21:14 | |
French Mary of Guise. | 0:21:14 | 0:21:18 | |
She was regent when George Bishop was burned alive for heresy. | 0:21:18 | 0:21:23 | |
And what was his heresy? | 0:21:23 | 0:21:25 | |
Preaching the reformed religion. | 0:21:25 | 0:21:29 | |
Teaching me, John Knox, the wisdom and the glory of God. | 0:21:29 | 0:21:34 | |
Aye, and the flames that consumed my teacher | 0:21:34 | 0:21:39 | |
burnt deep into this heart. | 0:21:39 | 0:21:43 | |
Did Mary return to Scotland while she sat on the throne of France? | 0:21:44 | 0:21:48 | |
No! She was lost in luxury and the sinful joys of the flesh | 0:21:48 | 0:21:54 | |
and now now! when faith has cut her down from that throne of sin, | 0:21:54 | 0:21:59 | |
she remembers another gem in her crown, | 0:21:59 | 0:22:02 | |
the gem she was born with Scotland. | 0:22:02 | 0:22:05 | |
The time has come for all men to choose between the kith of Scotland | 0:22:05 | 0:22:10 | |
and this Jezebel of France! | 0:22:10 | 0:22:13 | |
Master Knox! | 0:22:13 | 0:22:15 | |
We Scots know who fought for the mother. | 0:22:17 | 0:22:22 | |
Aye, and we Scots remember who fought against her. | 0:22:22 | 0:22:25 | |
Mock me as you will. You can never silence my tongue. | 0:22:25 | 0:22:29 | |
I'm no such fool, Master Knox. | 0:22:29 | 0:22:32 | |
You can't silence 10,000 trumpets. | 0:22:32 | 0:22:35 | |
But I can match you with a better tune, and from a better bag o' wind. | 0:22:35 | 0:22:39 | |
I shall say what I have come to say. | 0:22:39 | 0:22:42 | |
And neither rank nor station shall avail mine enemies. | 0:22:42 | 0:22:46 | |
-WHISTLES, DRUMS AND BAGPIPES START -My people, have we not had enough | 0:22:46 | 0:22:51 | |
of the Guises and their followers? | 0:22:51 | 0:22:53 | |
Aye, let them stick to their warmer climates... | 0:22:53 | 0:22:57 | |
BAGPIPES PLAY | 0:22:57 | 0:23:03 | |
Back, back I say! | 0:23:03 | 0:23:06 | |
Stop! Stop! | 0:23:06 | 0:23:08 | |
Stop! | 0:23:08 | 0:23:10 | |
Stop, I say! Stop or I shall bring down the curse of God upon you! | 0:23:10 | 0:23:16 | |
BAGPIPES PLAY | 0:23:16 | 0:23:20 | |
Stop, or I shall bring down the curse of God upon you! | 0:23:38 | 0:23:42 | |
Stop! | 0:23:52 | 0:23:54 | |
MUSIC STOPS | 0:23:54 | 0:23:56 | |
Your Majesty, may I rid your presence of this old goat? | 0:24:03 | 0:24:07 | |
I wish to speak to this gentleman. | 0:24:07 | 0:24:10 | |
Won't you come inside, Master Knox? | 0:24:13 | 0:24:15 | |
Is there anything to fear? | 0:24:16 | 0:24:18 | |
Look at me, Master Knox. Can you believe I am as wicked as you say? | 0:24:31 | 0:24:36 | |
Do you not bring back the old faith we cast out of Scotland? | 0:24:36 | 0:24:40 | |
Is it a crime to be steadfast in faith? | 0:24:40 | 0:24:43 | |
-There is only one true faith, and that I preach. -Preach your faith. | 0:24:43 | 0:24:48 | |
-Let me practise mine. -Can I forget whose daughter...? -I am the daughter of Mary of Guise. | 0:24:48 | 0:24:54 | |
I keep my mother's religion. | 0:24:54 | 0:24:56 | |
I'll respect your own and give you as much freedom as I demand. | 0:24:56 | 0:25:00 | |
They told me you spoke fairly. | 0:25:00 | 0:25:03 | |
Can't you also be tolerant? | 0:25:03 | 0:25:05 | |
I want to be loved by my people. I need their support. | 0:25:05 | 0:25:08 | |
-Your support, your friendship. -You heard my words in the courtyard. | 0:25:08 | 0:25:12 | |
I heard words another sovereign would call treason, that they would punish as my mother did. | 0:25:12 | 0:25:18 | |
I called you Jezebel of France. | 0:25:18 | 0:25:21 | |
And I'll call it ya again. | 0:25:21 | 0:25:23 | |
I believe in your sincerity, Master Knox. | 0:25:23 | 0:25:26 | |
I only ask you to believe in mine. Can't we be friends? | 0:25:27 | 0:25:31 | |
I have said what I came to say. | 0:25:31 | 0:25:34 | |
But you no longer mean it. You... | 0:25:34 | 0:25:37 | |
Well, blast his insolence! | 0:25:38 | 0:25:41 | |
Damn, he ought to be hung! | 0:25:42 | 0:25:45 | |
-It will take more than love to rule this land. -I didn't ask you. | 0:25:47 | 0:25:51 | |
Good. Good, you've got a temper. | 0:25:51 | 0:25:54 | |
-But don't curb it, Your Majesty. May it... -Are you captain of the guards? | 0:25:54 | 0:26:00 | |
-I only arrived tonight. -Then do me the favour to leave again | 0:26:00 | 0:26:04 | |
-and not return until you've turned to good. -That will be never. | 0:26:04 | 0:26:08 | |
I'm too late. Moray has told you about me. | 0:26:08 | 0:26:11 | |
-About you? You pride yourself. -Aye. | 0:26:11 | 0:26:16 | |
-It's a way I have, Mary Stuart. -Erm, who are you? | 0:26:16 | 0:26:20 | |
-You heard the pipers. You remember my clan? -Which clan? | 0:26:20 | 0:26:24 | |
When you hear those pipes, you know Bothwells are about. | 0:26:24 | 0:26:28 | |
-You are the Earl of Bothwell. -At Your Majesty's service. | 0:26:28 | 0:26:32 | |
Did you say that Elizabeth Tudor and I rolled together wouldn't make an honest woman? | 0:26:32 | 0:26:38 | |
Not at all. | 0:26:38 | 0:26:40 | |
I said the two of you together wouldn't make a PROPER woman. | 0:26:40 | 0:26:44 | |
But that was years ago when I saw you in France. Just a skinny little girl. | 0:26:44 | 0:26:50 | |
I wouldn't say it now. | 0:26:50 | 0:26:52 | |
You're a very outspoken man, my Lord Bothwell. | 0:26:56 | 0:27:00 | |
That's one privilege I'll retain. | 0:27:00 | 0:27:03 | |
You don't want flattery. I've confessed. Forgive me. | 0:27:03 | 0:27:07 | |
Well, you did fight in defence of my mother. I thank you for that. | 0:27:07 | 0:27:11 | |
Don't thank me. It was a pleasure. | 0:27:11 | 0:27:13 | |
I have found many enemies here. Have I also found a friend? | 0:27:15 | 0:27:21 | |
You'll only find out who's your friend in Scotland | 0:27:21 | 0:27:25 | |
by putting him to the test. | 0:27:25 | 0:27:27 | |
Tonight I need loyal backing more than my mother did. | 0:27:27 | 0:27:31 | |
Hearing Moray and the lords were here to welcome you I rode over from the border. | 0:27:31 | 0:27:37 | |
-To stand with them against me? -Where are they? | 0:27:37 | 0:27:42 | |
They are forming my council in the hall. | 0:27:43 | 0:27:47 | |
DOGS BARK | 0:27:58 | 0:28:00 | |
MEN SHOUT | 0:28:00 | 0:28:02 | |
CRASH ECHOES | 0:28:11 | 0:28:13 | |
Bothwell! Where have you been? | 0:28:13 | 0:28:15 | |
Down near the border, Morton, hanging a few of your clansmen. | 0:28:15 | 0:28:20 | |
-Well, have you divided the spoils? -We're forming Her Majesty's council. | 0:28:21 | 0:28:27 | |
Moray as prime minister, I fancy. | 0:28:27 | 0:28:29 | |
-Naturally. -You, Morton, as secretary of state. | 0:28:29 | 0:28:34 | |
-Or is it Ruthven? -No, Lethington. | 0:28:34 | 0:28:37 | |
-MEN: Aye, Lethington. -Oh, indeed. | 0:28:37 | 0:28:40 | |
-Who's to be the Queen's lieutenant general? -That's for me! | 0:28:40 | 0:28:44 | |
-COURTIERS SHOUT AT ONCE -You're all wrong, gentlemen. | 0:28:44 | 0:28:48 | |
I've decided to take charge of Her Majesty's armed forces. | 0:28:48 | 0:28:52 | |
-We will not allow it. -Too late. | 0:28:52 | 0:28:55 | |
I've just accepted the appointment. | 0:28:55 | 0:28:58 | |
-From whom? -From Her Majesty, the Queen. | 0:28:58 | 0:29:02 | |
BOTHWELL LAUGHS | 0:29:03 | 0:29:05 | |
-Did you say Lord Randolph is expected to return from Scotland? -I did, Your Majesty. | 0:29:16 | 0:29:23 | |
I wonder what's keeping him. | 0:29:26 | 0:29:28 | |
Some pretty face, I daresay. | 0:29:28 | 0:29:31 | |
Are you growing jealous of Randolph, Leicester? | 0:29:32 | 0:29:36 | |
Your Majesty, more and more you're giving your important commissions to Lord Randolph. | 0:29:36 | 0:29:42 | |
-There was a time when I basked... -Don't say that! | 0:29:42 | 0:29:46 | |
Reminds me of a fish. | 0:29:46 | 0:29:48 | |
Your Majesty, you know my feelings. You must realise how they're torn when you avert your gaze. | 0:29:49 | 0:29:56 | |
Your Majesty. | 0:29:56 | 0:29:58 | |
I beg you on my knees. | 0:29:58 | 0:30:00 | |
Lord Randolph, ambassador to Scotland. | 0:30:02 | 0:30:05 | |
Get out! | 0:30:14 | 0:30:15 | |
Did you convey my greetings to Mary Stuart? | 0:30:20 | 0:30:24 | |
Tell her how I rejoice at her safe return from France? | 0:30:24 | 0:30:28 | |
Most ardently, Your Majesty. | 0:30:28 | 0:30:30 | |
Ardently? Hmm. I begin to understand your dallying. | 0:30:30 | 0:30:34 | |
I've heard of her enchantment. | 0:30:34 | 0:30:38 | |
Tell me, is she as pretty as they say? | 0:30:38 | 0:30:43 | |
You may see for yourself. | 0:30:49 | 0:30:51 | |
She sent you this token of her love. | 0:30:51 | 0:30:55 | |
Girl, not a queen. | 0:31:16 | 0:31:20 | |
Tell me what's she like? | 0:31:24 | 0:31:28 | |
Most charming, Your Majesty. | 0:31:28 | 0:31:30 | |
Already she has many suitors. | 0:31:30 | 0:31:32 | |
-Chief among them is Lord Darnley. -Darnley?! | 0:31:32 | 0:31:36 | |
Another thorn in my crown. | 0:31:36 | 0:31:39 | |
A weakling. A drunkard. | 0:31:39 | 0:31:42 | |
Stands next to my throne. | 0:31:44 | 0:31:47 | |
As for her, I'd be in double jeopardy if she married him. | 0:31:48 | 0:31:53 | |
Your Majesty, the Earl of Bothwell removes that danger. | 0:31:53 | 0:31:57 | |
He leads her troops like a hurricane. He's restored order in the North. | 0:31:57 | 0:32:02 | |
It's plain to see he's in love with her. | 0:32:02 | 0:32:05 | |
Could I sleep, with Bothwell on the throne beside her? | 0:32:05 | 0:32:09 | |
She's a creature of love! | 0:32:09 | 0:32:11 | |
Your fears are unfounded. She wins men to her side in gentle ways. | 0:32:11 | 0:32:16 | |
Aye, and I see she has won our Randolph among others. | 0:32:16 | 0:32:20 | |
You shall go north no more! | 0:32:20 | 0:32:22 | |
-Your Majesty... -Throckmorton, you're a cold fish! You shall be my ambassador. | 0:32:22 | 0:32:28 | |
-Your Majesty, I'm simply giving you my report... -Leave us! | 0:32:28 | 0:32:33 | |
And take care, or your heart will fall off your sleeve. | 0:32:34 | 0:32:39 | |
Darnley, Bothwell... | 0:32:45 | 0:32:48 | |
Am I never to have peace? | 0:32:50 | 0:32:53 | |
She must be defeated! | 0:32:53 | 0:32:55 | |
-How? -Declare war. Unite Scotland with England. -War?! | 0:32:55 | 0:33:00 | |
Is that all you men know? | 0:33:00 | 0:33:02 | |
Unite Scotland against England, you mean. | 0:33:03 | 0:33:07 | |
-Unite Scotland under Mary Stuart. -But how else is she to be defeated? | 0:33:08 | 0:33:14 | |
You know what it is to be born illegitimate? | 0:33:22 | 0:33:26 | |
And have royal blood in your veins? | 0:33:27 | 0:33:29 | |
That one word standing between you and the throne. | 0:33:30 | 0:33:34 | |
How it makes ambition burn. | 0:33:35 | 0:33:38 | |
Who ruled Scotland before she returned? | 0:33:40 | 0:33:43 | |
Who wants to rule again? | 0:33:43 | 0:33:46 | |
-The Earl of Moray. -You shall ride north tonight as my ambassador... | 0:33:46 | 0:33:52 | |
..and get in touch with Moray. | 0:33:53 | 0:33:55 | |
So Lord Bothwell has put down a rebellion on the border. | 0:34:05 | 0:34:10 | |
Has he, er, returned yet? | 0:34:11 | 0:34:13 | |
-Not yet, madame. -Why that tone? | 0:34:13 | 0:34:16 | |
I no longer have your confidence. | 0:34:17 | 0:34:20 | |
That's not true. | 0:34:20 | 0:34:22 | |
-You must secure your throne by marrying. -You don't like Bothwell. | 0:34:22 | 0:34:26 | |
-He is a good lieutenant general. -His religion rules him out? -All he believes in is this. | 0:34:26 | 0:34:33 | |
It's done more for me than your talk about marriage! | 0:34:33 | 0:34:37 | |
I'm sorry, David. | 0:34:37 | 0:34:39 | |
I try only to serve you faithfully. | 0:34:39 | 0:34:41 | |
You're as fanatical as John Knox. | 0:34:41 | 0:34:44 | |
I often wonder which you love the most, myself or my religion. | 0:34:44 | 0:34:49 | |
I would never betray either. | 0:34:49 | 0:34:51 | |
You imply that I would? | 0:34:51 | 0:34:54 | |
You are the sole defender of our faith here. | 0:34:54 | 0:34:57 | |
What becomes of that if you marry a heretic? | 0:34:57 | 0:35:00 | |
-Meaning Bothwell? -Even Lord Darnley is 100 times a better choice! | 0:35:00 | 0:35:05 | |
At least he's of the faith. | 0:35:05 | 0:35:07 | |
Why must I marry at all? | 0:35:07 | 0:35:10 | |
To have an heir. To be true to your blood. | 0:35:10 | 0:35:14 | |
To escape the tyranny of these lords. | 0:35:14 | 0:35:17 | |
You're a worse tyrant than they are in their disloyalty. | 0:35:17 | 0:35:21 | |
I have never urged Your Majesty to marry a Scot. | 0:35:21 | 0:35:25 | |
-Marry in Europe, where your destiny is. -My destiny is here. | 0:35:25 | 0:35:30 | |
In Scotland. | 0:35:30 | 0:35:32 | |
Whom would you have me marry? | 0:35:32 | 0:35:35 | |
Look at these marriage proposals. First and foremost, Don Carlos of Spain. | 0:35:35 | 0:35:41 | |
Onions. | 0:35:41 | 0:35:43 | |
-The Archduke of Austria is not so good a match but he is eager to marry you. -Beer. | 0:35:43 | 0:35:49 | |
-The King of Sweden. -But his ears. | 0:35:49 | 0:35:52 | |
-Don't forget the King Of Denmark. -Would Scotland ever be quiet? | 0:35:52 | 0:35:56 | |
I assure you, he's a peaceable man. | 0:35:56 | 0:35:58 | |
But they say he snores. | 0:35:58 | 0:36:00 | |
The Duke of Anjou. Prince Conrad. | 0:36:00 | 0:36:03 | |
The Duke of Milan! Of Orleans! | 0:36:03 | 0:36:06 | |
HE SPEAKS ITALIAN | 0:36:07 | 0:36:11 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:36:16 | 0:36:18 | |
Oh, no! Oh, David! David! | 0:36:18 | 0:36:21 | |
SHE LAUGHS | 0:36:21 | 0:36:23 | |
Oh! | 0:36:23 | 0:36:24 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:36:24 | 0:36:27 | |
I didn't mean to make fun of you. | 0:36:27 | 0:36:29 | |
Oh...I know you're right. | 0:36:29 | 0:36:32 | |
I can't put it off any longer. | 0:36:32 | 0:36:35 | |
-But I vow I'll not marry in Europe... -Marry Lord Darnley, then. | 0:36:35 | 0:36:39 | |
There is no-one else. | 0:36:39 | 0:36:41 | |
Marry him, madam, I beg you. | 0:36:41 | 0:36:44 | |
Very well, David. | 0:36:47 | 0:36:49 | |
You're not serious? | 0:36:51 | 0:36:53 | |
Oh, yes, I am. | 0:36:55 | 0:36:57 | |
Now it's... | 0:36:59 | 0:37:01 | |
over, | 0:37:01 | 0:37:03 | |
finished. | 0:37:03 | 0:37:05 | |
I...know it had to be, really. | 0:37:05 | 0:37:08 | |
Go, summon Darnley. I'll tell him at once. | 0:37:08 | 0:37:12 | |
(No...) | 0:37:12 | 0:37:14 | |
(No, David.) | 0:37:14 | 0:37:16 | |
BAGPIPES PLAY | 0:37:16 | 0:37:19 | |
BAGPIPES AND MARCHING DRUMBEAT | 0:37:19 | 0:37:22 | |
Lord Darnley! | 0:38:22 | 0:38:24 | |
Ah, the four pretty wenches! | 0:38:31 | 0:38:34 | |
Five, my lord, now that you're here. | 0:38:34 | 0:38:38 | |
Oh, I say! You call me pretty? | 0:38:38 | 0:38:41 | |
Well, as I always say, my dear, | 0:38:41 | 0:38:44 | |
the fairest flower in Scotland grows on the highest bough. | 0:38:44 | 0:38:48 | |
Lord! | 0:38:48 | 0:38:49 | |
I've waited all day. Am I never to see Her Majesty? | 0:38:49 | 0:38:53 | |
You'll see her when she wishes. | 0:38:53 | 0:38:55 | |
Ah! The four protective angels! | 0:38:55 | 0:38:58 | |
Aha, it's Darnley. Still hanging around, eh? | 0:38:58 | 0:39:02 | |
-Where's Her Majesty? -With the English ambassador. Strict orders not to be disturbed. | 0:39:02 | 0:39:08 | |
Shake your finger at me, Snub Nose, and I'll spank you where you belong. | 0:39:08 | 0:39:14 | |
I am left out in the cold too, Bothwell, and these lasses have no time for plain Scotsmen. | 0:39:19 | 0:39:25 | |
-How long am I to be kept waiting? -You would think he owned the place! | 0:39:25 | 0:39:30 | |
If I did, there'd be no Lord Throckmorton around. | 0:39:30 | 0:39:34 | |
Oh, I forgot, Darnley, he's a friend of yours. | 0:39:34 | 0:39:38 | |
I hear he will back your claim to England if you leave Scotland. | 0:39:38 | 0:39:43 | |
Jealous, Bothwell? | 0:39:43 | 0:39:45 | |
On the contrary. I think it's a first-rate idea. | 0:39:45 | 0:39:49 | |
I shall wait for Her Majesty below. | 0:39:51 | 0:39:54 | |
Don't go on my account. | 0:39:55 | 0:39:57 | |
I'm not going on your account, sir. | 0:39:57 | 0:40:00 | |
WOMEN GIGGLE | 0:40:00 | 0:40:02 | |
I suppose you laugh at me too behind my back. | 0:40:02 | 0:40:06 | |
-It's not safe to laugh at barbarians. -I'll put you over my knee. | 0:40:06 | 0:40:11 | |
-My Lord. -Tell Her Majesty I want to see her. | 0:40:11 | 0:40:13 | |
A man like that won't take no for an answer. | 0:40:13 | 0:40:17 | |
-Someday YOU'LL meet a man who won't take no for an answer. -And? | 0:40:17 | 0:40:21 | |
-And I'll be the godfather. -WOMEN GIGGLE | 0:40:21 | 0:40:24 | |
-Now will you tell the Queen? -No, I won't! -Then here I stay. | 0:40:24 | 0:40:29 | |
For one hour, Lord Throckmorton, you've talked in circles. | 0:40:34 | 0:40:38 | |
-I don't know what Elizabeth wants. -Do I not speak fluently? | 0:40:38 | 0:40:42 | |
-Too fluently. You conceal your purpose. -Your Majesty. | 0:40:42 | 0:40:46 | |
You speak of Elizabeth's friendship. I too give her my friendship. | 0:40:46 | 0:40:50 | |
We're rulers in adjoining countries. We're related by blood ties. | 0:40:50 | 0:40:55 | |
There's every reason for friendship based on understanding. | 0:40:55 | 0:40:58 | |
But how can there be understanding without frankness? | 0:40:58 | 0:41:02 | |
Be frank, what is it Elizabeth wants? | 0:41:02 | 0:41:06 | |
Marry the man she chooses and she will recognise you as her heir. | 0:41:06 | 0:41:10 | |
My succession was ordained by circumstances out of her control. | 0:41:10 | 0:41:15 | |
I don't need her acknowledgement. | 0:41:16 | 0:41:19 | |
If you married a man of her choosing, it would indicate no threat to her throne. | 0:41:19 | 0:41:25 | |
She has someone in mind? | 0:41:25 | 0:41:27 | |
-She did mention a name, Your Majesty. -Who? -The Earl of Leicester. | 0:41:27 | 0:41:32 | |
She named him? | 0:41:33 | 0:41:35 | |
She had the temerity to name the Earl of Leicester? | 0:41:35 | 0:41:39 | |
No-one stands higher in her esteem. | 0:41:39 | 0:41:42 | |
She's shown that, she's flaunted him before all England. | 0:41:42 | 0:41:46 | |
Her favourite, and now she wants to cast him off on me, | 0:41:46 | 0:41:50 | |
make me a laughing stock! | 0:41:50 | 0:41:52 | |
You told me what is in her mind, let me tell you the rest. | 0:41:52 | 0:41:56 | |
Elizabeth has never taken a step that wasn't political. | 0:41:56 | 0:42:00 | |
She's afraid I will marry the man she fears, | 0:42:00 | 0:42:03 | |
the next heir after me to her throne Lord Darnley. | 0:42:03 | 0:42:07 | |
-That is imagination. -I do not like to play politics but now I shall. | 0:42:07 | 0:42:12 | |
There is no other course I can follow and keep faith with my faith | 0:42:12 | 0:42:17 | |
and with the name I bear. | 0:42:17 | 0:42:19 | |
Now I know what I shall do. | 0:42:20 | 0:42:22 | |
Your Majesty, I beg of you not to be rash. | 0:42:22 | 0:42:26 | |
Leave me. Go back to Elizabeth. | 0:42:26 | 0:42:29 | |
Tell her what I have said. | 0:42:30 | 0:42:33 | |
David, | 0:42:48 | 0:42:50 | |
go and find Lord Darnley. | 0:42:50 | 0:42:52 | |
Have you seen Lord Darnley? | 0:43:08 | 0:43:11 | |
-Why? -Her Majesty wishes to see him...privately. | 0:43:12 | 0:43:17 | |
A room's a room and a door's a door, I've been waiting for hours. | 0:43:27 | 0:43:31 | |
Are you a man or a storm? | 0:43:31 | 0:43:33 | |
-When my girl won't see me, then I'm a storm. -Your girl? | 0:43:33 | 0:43:37 | |
You want me to bow and scrape? I'm a soldier, I love you. | 0:43:37 | 0:43:41 | |
You take everything by storm. You forget I'm your Queen. | 0:43:41 | 0:43:45 | |
Have I ever forgotten that? But don't forget that you're a woman. | 0:43:45 | 0:43:50 | |
Now you're going to listen to me. | 0:43:50 | 0:43:52 | |
You've known I loved you from the moment I met you. | 0:43:52 | 0:43:56 | |
I command you to leave me. | 0:43:56 | 0:43:59 | |
What's come over you, Mary? You say you're a queen, be one. | 0:43:59 | 0:44:03 | |
Have mercy on me! Leave me, please. | 0:44:03 | 0:44:06 | |
-While you marry someone else? -Yes. | 0:44:06 | 0:44:08 | |
-I'm in no mood for joking. -I'm going to marry Darnley. | 0:44:08 | 0:44:12 | |
-You're what?! -Marry Lord Darnley. | 0:44:12 | 0:44:15 | |
-You're out of your mind. -Let me go. -You can't do it! | 0:44:16 | 0:44:20 | |
-I'll never let you go. -You have no right. | 0:44:20 | 0:44:23 | |
-I have a right. I know days when you told me you cared. -No. | 0:44:23 | 0:44:27 | |
-Aye, with your eyes and actions. -No. | 0:44:27 | 0:44:30 | |
-You can't lie to me. -I'm marrying Darnley. | 0:44:30 | 0:44:33 | |
But Darnley | 0:44:33 | 0:44:35 | |
why didn't you pick a man? | 0:44:35 | 0:44:37 | |
Tell me that you love him, Mary. | 0:44:39 | 0:44:42 | |
Aye. You can't do it. | 0:44:42 | 0:44:45 | |
I can. | 0:44:45 | 0:44:47 | |
I do. | 0:44:47 | 0:44:49 | |
-Will you learn this is MY kingdom? -Yours for how long? | 0:44:50 | 0:44:55 | |
-You think I can't rule without you? -Try it. | 0:44:55 | 0:44:58 | |
-You can't leave. -You've seen the last of me. | 0:44:58 | 0:45:02 | |
-I won't give you leave. -I don't need your leave. I'm just going. | 0:45:02 | 0:45:06 | |
DOOR SLAMS | 0:45:08 | 0:45:10 | |
Lord Darnley, Your Majesty. | 0:45:25 | 0:45:28 | |
Lord Darnley, | 0:45:42 | 0:45:44 | |
you have asked my hand in marriage. | 0:45:45 | 0:45:49 | |
-I have decided to grant it. -Your Majesty! | 0:45:50 | 0:45:54 | |
I had hardly hoped, I hadn't dared! | 0:45:54 | 0:45:58 | |
Oh, I'll love you, keep you, defend you. | 0:45:58 | 0:46:01 | |
We shall face troubled times. | 0:46:01 | 0:46:04 | |
This is some dream, a jest, it can't be true. | 0:46:04 | 0:46:08 | |
And yet... | 0:46:08 | 0:46:11 | |
it is true. | 0:46:11 | 0:46:13 | |
I never dreamed... I'm to hold you in my arms. | 0:46:16 | 0:46:20 | |
They say a kiss seals the bargain. | 0:46:22 | 0:46:25 | |
James, they're waiting for you to say it. | 0:46:59 | 0:47:02 | |
We're troubled by your apparent lack of confidence in this council. | 0:47:08 | 0:47:13 | |
Apparent? | 0:47:13 | 0:47:15 | |
Why not say "obvious" and be frank? | 0:47:15 | 0:47:19 | |
It's our duty to shape your policies and for you to accept them. | 0:47:19 | 0:47:23 | |
Instead of which you constantly take the advice of your secretary. | 0:47:23 | 0:47:28 | |
Oh, I begin to see. | 0:47:28 | 0:47:30 | |
You want me to get rid of David. | 0:47:30 | 0:47:33 | |
Aye, send him back where he belongs. | 0:47:33 | 0:47:35 | |
-Well, I shan't. -You'd better think twice about that. | 0:47:38 | 0:47:42 | |
Are you giving me orders? | 0:47:43 | 0:47:46 | |
No, no, Ruthven only meant to say... | 0:47:46 | 0:47:48 | |
I know what Ruthven means to say that I'm a fool. | 0:47:48 | 0:47:52 | |
Though he never dares put it quite that boldly. | 0:47:52 | 0:47:56 | |
Well, I have been a fool. | 0:47:56 | 0:47:59 | |
I lost Bothwell, who held you all in check. | 0:47:59 | 0:48:03 | |
I thought I was ruling Scotland, but it was his strength behind me. | 0:48:04 | 0:48:09 | |
But I still have David. | 0:48:09 | 0:48:11 | |
You can't take Scotland for yourselves while he is by my side. | 0:48:11 | 0:48:15 | |
-I shall never let him go. -You may be sorry. | 0:48:15 | 0:48:19 | |
Ruthven, you may be sorry for that tongue. I've won my people to me. | 0:48:19 | 0:48:25 | |
You all know it and fear it. | 0:48:25 | 0:48:27 | |
Sit down, my lords, sit down. It's only your King. | 0:48:35 | 0:48:40 | |
Always holding council, eh, Moray? Always talking, talking. | 0:48:53 | 0:48:58 | |
-You're late. -Oh, I don't take orders any more. | 0:48:58 | 0:49:02 | |
I'm king now. | 0:49:02 | 0:49:04 | |
Even if someone doesn't seem to know it. | 0:49:09 | 0:49:12 | |
You never can count on a woman. | 0:49:15 | 0:49:18 | |
Marry one and she turns to ice. | 0:49:18 | 0:49:22 | |
Pah! | 0:49:22 | 0:49:23 | |
They're all alike, even the Queen. | 0:49:23 | 0:49:26 | |
Can't stand the sight of me. | 0:49:28 | 0:49:30 | |
Say you're drunk when you need a kiss or two. | 0:49:31 | 0:49:34 | |
Would you believe it, Moray? | 0:49:37 | 0:49:39 | |
They lock doors at night... | 0:49:41 | 0:49:43 | |
..all the while thinking of someone else. | 0:49:46 | 0:49:49 | |
Some fellow who's gone to France, perhaps. | 0:49:49 | 0:49:53 | |
Mary! | 0:50:22 | 0:50:24 | |
Where's the Queen? Open that door! Open that door! | 0:50:29 | 0:50:33 | |
Well, Moray? | 0:50:55 | 0:50:57 | |
MEN WHISPER | 0:51:05 | 0:51:07 | |
Would Your Majesty sign these now? | 0:51:18 | 0:51:20 | |
-Where's my wife? -Alone, with her ladies. | 0:51:20 | 0:51:23 | |
But you have access to her, eh? | 0:51:23 | 0:51:26 | |
Will you sign these, Your Majesty? | 0:51:26 | 0:51:29 | |
Later, later! | 0:51:29 | 0:51:31 | |
Now you know. | 0:51:42 | 0:51:45 | |
-If I thought... -Open your eyes, man. | 0:51:45 | 0:51:48 | |
Who else is with her all the time, day and night, alone? | 0:51:48 | 0:51:52 | |
Regain her favour, be King in fact as well as name, | 0:51:52 | 0:51:56 | |
show her you don't lack courage. | 0:51:56 | 0:51:58 | |
Who said I lack courage?! How dare you address me? | 0:51:58 | 0:52:03 | |
Eight of the clock and all is well. | 0:52:13 | 0:52:17 | |
DRUMS BEAT | 0:52:17 | 0:52:20 | |
The Queen's Guard. | 0:52:20 | 0:52:23 | |
All's well. | 0:52:23 | 0:52:25 | |
# My heart is in the north | 0:52:27 | 0:52:32 | |
# And my heart is in the south | 0:52:32 | 0:52:37 | |
# False I pledged with my hand | 0:52:39 | 0:52:45 | |
# False I kissed with my mouth | 0:52:45 | 0:52:51 | |
# With hand caught to hand | 0:52:51 | 0:52:57 | |
# And the rain driving blind | 0:52:57 | 0:53:03 | |
# As the new years are driven | 0:53:03 | 0:53:09 | |
# Old loves are not mine | 0:53:09 | 0:53:15 | |
# As the new years are driven | 0:53:17 | 0:53:23 | |
# Old loves are not mine. # | 0:53:23 | 0:53:31 | |
What is that song, David? | 0:53:36 | 0:53:38 | |
It's a song I...I made up. | 0:53:41 | 0:53:43 | |
He's always making up some nonsense about love. | 0:53:43 | 0:53:47 | |
Aren't you in love, Beaton? | 0:53:47 | 0:53:50 | |
Just a soldier, not a penny to his name. | 0:53:50 | 0:53:53 | |
Why don't you marry him? | 0:53:53 | 0:53:56 | |
-And live on air? -On anything. | 0:53:56 | 0:53:58 | |
What do you see in the fire, David? | 0:54:04 | 0:54:07 | |
The sunshine of Italy? | 0:54:07 | 0:54:09 | |
You want to go home, don't you? | 0:54:10 | 0:54:13 | |
You're my only friend and they're driving you away. | 0:54:16 | 0:54:20 | |
I want you to go, David, for your own sake. | 0:54:21 | 0:54:25 | |
Though I don't know what we'll do without you. | 0:54:27 | 0:54:31 | |
My lady, why don't you recall the Earl of Bothwell? | 0:54:31 | 0:54:35 | |
Let's have no more talk of Bothwell. | 0:54:38 | 0:54:41 | |
SHOUTING | 0:54:41 | 0:54:43 | |
DAVID PLAYS MANDOLIN | 0:55:12 | 0:55:15 | |
# Here he plays The land's sunny and fair | 0:55:15 | 0:55:19 | |
# Where you laugh and sing your legs off... # | 0:55:19 | 0:55:21 | |
-You look surprised, my dear. -I wish to be alone. | 0:55:28 | 0:55:31 | |
Alone? | 0:55:38 | 0:55:40 | |
WOMEN GASP | 0:55:45 | 0:55:47 | |
-Ruthven, what are you doing here? -Ask your husband. -Do you know? | 0:55:47 | 0:55:52 | |
Madonna! | 0:55:59 | 0:56:01 | |
Let me go! Get out! | 0:56:01 | 0:56:03 | |
We intend no harm to no-one but that traitor. | 0:56:03 | 0:56:06 | |
-My only friend. -Aye, too good a friend. | 0:56:06 | 0:56:09 | |
Get out! If you lay one hand on Rizzio, I'll see you all destroyed. | 0:56:09 | 0:56:15 | |
When Scotland finds out we've killed a rogue in your bedroom... | 0:56:15 | 0:56:18 | |
If David's done anything wrong I'll deliver him up for fair trial but not to assassins! | 0:56:18 | 0:56:24 | |
WOMAN SCREAMS | 0:56:24 | 0:56:27 | |
WOMEN SCREAM | 0:56:27 | 0:56:30 | |
David! David! | 0:56:35 | 0:56:38 | |
Oh, no! | 0:56:38 | 0:56:40 | |
WOMEN SCREAM | 0:56:40 | 0:56:43 | |
My lords, my lords... | 0:56:50 | 0:56:52 | |
justice...justice! | 0:56:52 | 0:56:55 | |
I'm so tired. | 0:57:02 | 0:57:04 | |
You've not only murdered poor David, you've ruined me, ruined yourself, | 0:57:19 | 0:57:24 | |
thrown a doubt on the child I'm going to have, your child. | 0:57:24 | 0:57:28 | |
I only wanted my rights. | 0:57:28 | 0:57:30 | |
God forgive you. I shan't, nor forgive myself for marrying you. | 0:57:30 | 0:57:35 | |
Am I to follow David? | 0:57:43 | 0:57:45 | |
There's no fear if you do as we say. | 0:57:45 | 0:57:48 | |
So long as I'm their prisoner and my husband backs them up. | 0:57:48 | 0:57:52 | |
I'm an unfaithful wife and the people will shun me. | 0:57:52 | 0:57:55 | |
Enough! Before we go further, you'll sign this | 0:57:55 | 0:57:59 | |
-a full pardon for all of us. -Never! -Sign it! | 0:57:59 | 0:58:02 | |
-Ruthven! -She's better off dead if she doesn't sign it. | 0:58:02 | 0:58:05 | |
If she got away without signing it we'd be done for. | 0:58:05 | 0:58:09 | |
This proves her guilt. Sign it! | 0:58:09 | 0:58:12 | |
WOMEN SCREAM | 0:58:13 | 0:58:15 | |
Sign it. | 0:58:33 | 0:58:35 | |
Madam, Bothwell's returned to Edinburgh. He's marching here. | 0:58:37 | 0:58:42 | |
-How many men has he got? -A handful. -Let him come. | 0:58:45 | 0:58:49 | |
-He'll raise the country against us. -He won't have a chance. | 0:58:49 | 0:58:52 | |
We'll post ourselves in the courtyard. | 0:58:52 | 0:58:56 | |
Wait, I'll sign your pardon. | 0:58:56 | 0:58:58 | |
Aye, you'll sign it with Bothwell in danger. Darnley, you stay here. | 0:58:58 | 0:59:03 | |
Guards! | 0:59:07 | 0:59:09 | |
Don't you see what you've done? | 0:59:39 | 0:59:42 | |
They'll kill Bothwell as they killed David. | 0:59:42 | 0:59:45 | |
You're only their shield. | 0:59:45 | 0:59:47 | |
How long will they tolerate you when I'm out of the way? | 0:59:47 | 0:59:51 | |
Why did you do it? | 0:59:51 | 0:59:53 | |
I wanted to win you back. | 0:59:53 | 0:59:55 | |
You're blind. They had to have you in their scheme to prove their lie that I dishonoured you. | 0:59:55 | 1:00:02 | |
Once they've had me down before the people, | 1:00:02 | 1:00:05 | |
what use will they have for you then? | 1:00:05 | 1:00:08 | |
How long will you keep your crown? | 1:00:08 | 1:00:11 | |
You'll be a prisoner as I am now. | 1:00:12 | 1:00:14 | |
You'll only be King as long as I'm Queen. | 1:00:14 | 1:00:19 | |
-You still have a chance to save yourself, to save us both. -How? | 1:00:20 | 1:00:24 | |
-Help me escape before they kill Bothwell. -They'd kill me. | 1:00:24 | 1:00:28 | |
Not if you're with me. They'd flee and you'd be safe. | 1:00:28 | 1:00:32 | |
-With you, Mary? -Yes, with me. | 1:00:32 | 1:00:34 | |
-You'd forgive me, you wouldn't leave me? -I swear I'll never leave you. | 1:00:34 | 1:00:39 | |
Madam! | 1:00:40 | 1:00:42 | |
Her Majesty has retired to her bedroom. Stand guard there. | 1:00:52 | 1:00:57 | |
BAGPIPES AND DRUMS | 1:01:08 | 1:01:10 | |
-Get Bothwell! -SOLDIERS SHOUT | 1:01:35 | 1:01:39 | |
-Get Bothwell! -Get Bothwell! | 1:01:39 | 1:01:41 | |
FAINT BAGPIPES | 1:01:45 | 1:01:47 | |
-Get her! -Aye, the Queen. | 1:01:50 | 1:01:53 | |
SOLDIERS SHOUT | 1:01:56 | 1:01:58 | |
SHOUTING | 1:02:04 | 1:02:06 | |
-Where's the Queen? -In her bedroom, my lord. | 1:02:14 | 1:02:17 | |
-Where's Darnley? -With the Queen, my lord. | 1:02:26 | 1:02:30 | |
Will Huntley and his clan join them? | 1:02:33 | 1:02:35 | |
Aye, they'll have 10,000 at their backs before morning. | 1:02:35 | 1:02:40 | |
I'm getting out of Scotland. | 1:02:40 | 1:02:42 | |
-We're done for, Ruthven. -Aye. | 1:02:42 | 1:02:44 | |
Never mind her, but if I lay my hands on Darnley... | 1:02:44 | 1:02:48 | |
-It's every man for himself. -Get out while there's time. | 1:02:48 | 1:02:51 | |
FAINT BAGPIPES | 1:02:54 | 1:02:56 | |
BAGPIPES DRAW NEARER | 1:03:01 | 1:03:04 | |
SOLDIERS SHOUT | 1:03:07 | 1:03:10 | |
MUSIC | 1:03:34 | 1:03:37 | |
HE WHISPERS | 1:04:13 | 1:04:15 | |
No! | 1:04:15 | 1:04:17 | |
MUSIC STOPS | 1:04:17 | 1:04:19 | |
Mary Stuart has a son. | 1:04:50 | 1:04:53 | |
And I am only of barren stock. | 1:04:54 | 1:04:58 | |
Where's Moray? | 1:05:03 | 1:05:05 | |
Banished, with the other lords who murdered David Rizzio. | 1:05:05 | 1:05:08 | |
I've failed. | 1:05:08 | 1:05:10 | |
Failed. | 1:05:15 | 1:05:17 | |
EXCITED CHATTER No, I'll not let you hold the baby! | 1:05:22 | 1:05:27 | |
CHATTER | 1:05:27 | 1:05:29 | |
BABY WAILS No, that's quite enough! | 1:05:29 | 1:05:33 | |
BABY WAILS | 1:05:33 | 1:05:36 | |
-Careful now. Careful, my lady. -Jamie, Jamie... | 1:05:38 | 1:05:42 | |
Keep your hand on his wee bottom. | 1:05:42 | 1:05:45 | |
Haivers, he's a lord, that boy. The best man in Scotland, if you ask me. | 1:05:45 | 1:05:50 | |
He's a bubbly jock, he is. | 1:05:50 | 1:05:53 | |
He ought to be tucked up in bed. | 1:05:53 | 1:05:56 | |
But, being this is his birthday, he's got to see his mother first. | 1:05:56 | 1:06:00 | |
Och, och, if we don't spoil the bairn, it's a wonder! | 1:06:00 | 1:06:05 | |
He'll grow up into a big man and take care of me when I'm old. | 1:06:05 | 1:06:09 | |
She's not much older now than the wee man himself! | 1:06:09 | 1:06:13 | |
-HE COUGHS -Oh! | 1:06:13 | 1:06:16 | |
Happy birthday! | 1:06:26 | 1:06:28 | |
Your Majesty, | 1:06:32 | 1:06:35 | |
here's a present for him. | 1:06:35 | 1:06:37 | |
Hoot, man, what would he do with a claymore? | 1:06:37 | 1:06:40 | |
Wait till he grows up. He'll need it. | 1:06:40 | 1:06:44 | |
-It was your father's, ma'am. -My father? -I brought it from Inverness. | 1:06:44 | 1:06:48 | |
Aye, he's a Stuart. | 1:06:48 | 1:06:51 | |
Aye. | 1:06:51 | 1:06:52 | |
I hope you won't need it, Jamie. | 1:06:52 | 1:06:55 | |
His Majesty...the King. | 1:07:01 | 1:07:04 | |
JAMIE WAILS | 1:07:06 | 1:07:09 | |
What a charming family scene! | 1:07:09 | 1:07:13 | |
We were admiring your son. | 1:07:13 | 1:07:15 | |
Oh, were you, Bothwell? | 1:07:15 | 1:07:18 | |
Yes. He's a year old today. That's why you came back from Glasgow. | 1:07:18 | 1:07:22 | |
JAMIE WAILS | 1:07:22 | 1:07:24 | |
Yes, my lady. | 1:07:33 | 1:07:36 | |
JAMIE WAILS | 1:07:36 | 1:07:39 | |
I'll put him to bed, sir. | 1:07:39 | 1:07:42 | |
JAMIE WAILS | 1:07:42 | 1:07:44 | |
-Afraid my presence will contaminate him?! -You know that's not true. Why have you come back? | 1:07:49 | 1:07:56 | |
Has Ruthven returned to Scotland? | 1:07:58 | 1:08:01 | |
-He wouldn't dare. -With any luck you'd find him. | 1:08:01 | 1:08:04 | |
You'd like me out of the way too! You want them all back! | 1:08:04 | 1:08:08 | |
-You're not yourself. -Aren't your ruffians in Scotland, secretly? -No. | 1:08:08 | 1:08:13 | |
Don't tell me! You know all about it. | 1:08:13 | 1:08:16 | |
-You too, Bothwell! -Henry, you're overwrought. You need sleep. -Sleep? | 1:08:16 | 1:08:22 | |
-Not here. -What do you mean? | 1:08:22 | 1:08:25 | |
I'll not tell you. | 1:08:26 | 1:08:28 | |
You won't trick me again. I'm going to leave Scotland. | 1:08:28 | 1:08:33 | |
-You can't. You'll forget who you are. -What do I care for an empty title? | 1:08:33 | 1:08:38 | |
It's my life! My life, I tell you! | 1:08:38 | 1:08:41 | |
They were my friends. | 1:08:42 | 1:08:44 | |
Moray and Ruthven. | 1:08:44 | 1:08:47 | |
You tricked me. | 1:08:48 | 1:08:51 | |
Turned them against me. | 1:08:51 | 1:08:53 | |
You've never forgiven, never forgotten about Rizzio. | 1:08:53 | 1:08:57 | |
-I kept my word. -You've never loved me? | 1:08:57 | 1:09:00 | |
I love your son. Think of him. You can't desert your own son. | 1:09:00 | 1:09:06 | |
I'll disown him! | 1:09:06 | 1:09:08 | |
-I'll deny I'm his father! -Your Majesty! | 1:09:09 | 1:09:13 | |
Try and make him King of Scotland and England THEN! | 1:09:13 | 1:09:16 | |
He doesn't mean it. | 1:09:27 | 1:09:29 | |
He can't. | 1:09:29 | 1:09:31 | |
I've... | 1:09:35 | 1:09:37 | |
I've kept my word with him. | 1:09:37 | 1:09:40 | |
I've endured every...insult, every humiliation. | 1:09:43 | 1:09:50 | |
I've done everything but... | 1:09:54 | 1:09:56 | |
..love him. | 1:10:00 | 1:10:02 | |
I've tried but I... | 1:10:04 | 1:10:06 | |
I cannot. | 1:10:07 | 1:10:09 | |
-I cannot. -Mary... | 1:10:09 | 1:10:11 | |
All I ask is to serve you, | 1:10:13 | 1:10:16 | |
be at your side. | 1:10:16 | 1:10:18 | |
Talk to me about Inverness. | 1:10:23 | 1:10:26 | |
Talk to me about something. I have to hear somebody talk. | 1:10:26 | 1:10:31 | |
Ten o'clock...and all's well! | 1:10:45 | 1:10:52 | |
All's well! | 1:10:52 | 1:10:56 | |
SCRATCHING IN DISTANCE | 1:10:59 | 1:11:02 | |
CLATTERING IN DISTANCE | 1:11:13 | 1:11:15 | |
Be gone, quickly! | 1:11:17 | 1:11:19 | |
All my people! | 1:11:57 | 1:12:00 | |
A king of Scotland | 1:12:00 | 1:12:02 | |
cries out from his grave | 1:12:02 | 1:12:04 | |
for revenge against his murderer! | 1:12:04 | 1:12:08 | |
And is the assassin's name not known?! | 1:12:11 | 1:12:15 | |
Those who were banished have told me his name! | 1:12:15 | 1:12:20 | |
Aye! | 1:12:20 | 1:12:22 | |
Who was it that coveted the hand of the queen? | 1:12:22 | 1:12:26 | |
Bothwell's his name! Bothwell! | 1:12:26 | 1:12:30 | |
Hear, all ye people... | 1:12:32 | 1:12:34 | |
..the prayer of that infant prince, | 1:12:35 | 1:12:38 | |
the child of him who is slain. | 1:12:38 | 1:12:42 | |
Judge! And avenge my cause... | 1:12:42 | 1:12:47 | |
..O Lord. | 1:12:49 | 1:12:52 | |
You're my prisoners, Huntly! | 1:13:22 | 1:13:24 | |
-Shall I fight, lassie? -I want no bloodshed. | 1:13:24 | 1:13:27 | |
Where are you taking us? | 1:13:27 | 1:13:30 | |
Er...Dunbar Castle, Your Majesty. | 1:13:30 | 1:13:33 | |
Well, Huntly? | 1:13:59 | 1:14:01 | |
Man, do you think I'm blind? | 1:14:01 | 1:14:03 | |
-How so? -This abduction, as you call it. -That's my worry. -No, 'tis hers. | 1:14:03 | 1:14:09 | |
If you cannae pull the wool over my eyes, how can you fool all Scotland? | 1:14:09 | 1:14:14 | |
I'll take care of myself! And Mary. | 1:14:14 | 1:14:17 | |
-Scotland cannot blame her if I marry her against her will. -Marry? | 1:14:19 | 1:14:25 | |
-Aye. Why not? -You're mad! | 1:14:25 | 1:14:28 | |
You're both mad! | 1:14:28 | 1:14:30 | |
I'd rather be dead, lassie, than see this night come. | 1:14:30 | 1:14:34 | |
You're Queen of Scotland and you let the woman in you blind your senses! | 1:14:34 | 1:14:38 | |
He's not even of our faith. You've always stood by that until now. | 1:14:38 | 1:14:44 | |
If you go on with this make-believe there's nought but disaster ahead. | 1:14:44 | 1:14:49 | |
She has nothing to do with it! | 1:14:49 | 1:14:51 | |
Draw your sword against me. I'll not draw mine against any friend. | 1:14:51 | 1:14:56 | |
You are no friend. | 1:14:56 | 1:14:58 | |
Here you are. Take this. | 1:15:05 | 1:15:07 | |
Turn it on yourself if what you speak is true. | 1:15:07 | 1:15:11 | |
There's honour in that escape. | 1:15:11 | 1:15:13 | |
You may go back to Edinburgh, stir up the clans against us! | 1:15:14 | 1:15:19 | |
They'll do that themselves. You put yourselves in Moray's power again! | 1:15:19 | 1:15:25 | |
Three of the clock and all's well! | 1:15:25 | 1:15:32 | |
Are you afraid, my Mary? | 1:15:45 | 1:15:47 | |
No. | 1:15:47 | 1:15:49 | |
-I'll send you back with Huntly. -Why? | 1:15:49 | 1:15:52 | |
From the very beginning I've always belonged to you. I knew it. | 1:15:52 | 1:15:57 | |
How vast the night is! | 1:16:14 | 1:16:17 | |
-How bright and wonderful! I've never seen it like this. -Nor I. | 1:16:17 | 1:16:22 | |
Look there! | 1:16:24 | 1:16:26 | |
Make a wish! | 1:16:26 | 1:16:28 | |
I have. | 1:16:28 | 1:16:30 | |
They say there's a star for each of us. | 1:16:31 | 1:16:35 | |
I used to imagine that when I was born God put a dark star in the sky. | 1:16:35 | 1:16:39 | |
A star nobody could ever see, not even me. | 1:16:39 | 1:16:43 | |
And then one night I'd see a flash of light and I'd see my star, | 1:16:43 | 1:16:47 | |
but it would be falling and I'd be gone. | 1:16:47 | 1:16:51 | |
Mary... | 1:16:51 | 1:16:54 | |
dark or bright, | 1:16:54 | 1:16:56 | |
I'll always follow your star, Mary. | 1:16:56 | 1:16:59 | |
It was dark because I... I didn't really exist at all. | 1:16:59 | 1:17:04 | |
I was a dream and I was the one who was dreaming it too. | 1:17:04 | 1:17:08 | |
That's absurd, isn't it? | 1:17:08 | 1:17:10 | |
-Perhaps I didn't really exist until I met you. -Aye. | 1:17:12 | 1:17:17 | |
There was a memory of being a child in a country like this. | 1:17:18 | 1:17:22 | |
And then they told me my father was dead, and I cried. | 1:17:22 | 1:17:28 | |
And they told me that I was Queen of Scotland. | 1:17:29 | 1:17:33 | |
It didn't mean as much to me as my dolls. | 1:17:33 | 1:17:36 | |
And then I was very important not to myself but to grown-up people. | 1:17:36 | 1:17:42 | |
And then one day I caught a glimpse of my star. | 1:17:42 | 1:17:46 | |
They took me away at night on a ship. | 1:17:46 | 1:17:49 | |
It was all so strange the sea vast, like this. | 1:17:49 | 1:17:54 | |
The world seemed enormous. | 1:17:54 | 1:17:57 | |
Then we came to another land and they told me it was France. | 1:17:57 | 1:18:01 | |
Everything different. People singing, laughing. | 1:18:01 | 1:18:05 | |
They were all happier. I learned to love it all. | 1:18:05 | 1:18:08 | |
After a while I began to think I had only dreamed Scotland, | 1:18:08 | 1:18:13 | |
that I'd go on forever, playing in the garden, learning French, | 1:18:13 | 1:18:17 | |
studying, hearing music, | 1:18:17 | 1:18:19 | |
talking to four wise old men who were my uncles. | 1:18:19 | 1:18:24 | |
Erm...one of them was the Cardinal of Lorraine. I liked him best. | 1:18:26 | 1:18:31 | |
He told me I would marry the son of the King of France when I grew up. | 1:18:31 | 1:18:36 | |
It seemed silly. He was just a boy. | 1:18:36 | 1:18:39 | |
We used to fight, then I'd chase him and he'd run away. | 1:18:39 | 1:18:43 | |
Aye. I was in France when you married him. I've never forgotten. | 1:18:43 | 1:18:47 | |
The pomp and ceremony. The crowd before the cathedral. | 1:18:47 | 1:18:51 | |
The pages carrying your train. | 1:18:51 | 1:18:54 | |
And you weren't old enough to be out of short dresses! | 1:18:54 | 1:18:58 | |
I was 16. | 1:18:58 | 1:19:00 | |
It was just an arrangement. | 1:19:00 | 1:19:03 | |
And then...one day his father was killed in the tournament. | 1:19:04 | 1:19:09 | |
Everyone made a great fuss over me. | 1:19:09 | 1:19:12 | |
And I was Queen of France. | 1:19:13 | 1:19:16 | |
But, before I could realise it all, | 1:19:16 | 1:19:19 | |
he died too, poor boy. | 1:19:19 | 1:19:22 | |
And then I was queen no longer. | 1:19:22 | 1:19:25 | |
And then I came back to my old dream...to Scotland. | 1:19:26 | 1:19:31 | |
I was never in love. | 1:19:37 | 1:19:40 | |
You know that. | 1:19:40 | 1:19:42 | |
Ego coniungo vos in matrimonium. | 1:19:48 | 1:19:51 | |
In Nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti, | 1:19:51 | 1:19:56 | |
amen. | 1:19:56 | 1:19:59 | |
ORGAN PLAYS | 1:19:59 | 1:20:01 | |
So, she summons all Scotland to take up arms for her? | 1:20:30 | 1:20:34 | |
-Will they come? -Only a rabble of must troopers from the border, where Bothwell's strength lies. | 1:20:34 | 1:20:41 | |
Mercenaries! They won't stand up and fight. | 1:20:41 | 1:20:45 | |
-Where's the child? -Abducted by Moray. | 1:20:45 | 1:20:48 | |
They'll not harm her son. | 1:20:48 | 1:20:50 | |
Moray's strength depends on making him king and ruling as regent. | 1:20:50 | 1:20:55 | |
The lords have won most of Scotland to their cause | 1:20:56 | 1:21:00 | |
by convincing Knox that Bothwell and the Queen murdered Darnley. | 1:21:00 | 1:21:05 | |
Knox thunders it into the people. | 1:21:05 | 1:21:07 | |
And, after all, what greater proof of their guilty love than this reckless marriage? | 1:21:07 | 1:21:14 | |
SHE LAUGHS | 1:21:14 | 1:21:16 | |
And I believed I'd failed! | 1:21:16 | 1:21:20 | |
We shall soon know, Your Majesty. The lords are marching on Edinburgh. | 1:21:20 | 1:21:24 | |
They outnumber Bothwell's defenders five to one. | 1:21:24 | 1:21:28 | |
Open the gates for the host of the righteous! | 1:21:52 | 1:21:55 | |
O, my people, into what pit of abomination have you fallen? | 1:21:57 | 1:22:02 | |
'Tis not the true valour of Scotland that ye follow | 1:22:02 | 1:22:05 | |
but the blood-red valour of murder and treason! | 1:22:05 | 1:22:09 | |
Remember, a king of Scotland cries out from his grave to be avenged! | 1:22:09 | 1:22:15 | |
CHEERING | 1:22:15 | 1:22:17 | |
Bothwell! Will you defend a guilty queen? | 1:22:17 | 1:22:21 | |
Open the gates for the host of the righteous! | 1:22:21 | 1:22:26 | |
Open the gates! | 1:22:26 | 1:22:29 | |
Are you afraid, Mary? | 1:22:32 | 1:22:35 | |
Yes. Terribly, terribly. | 1:22:36 | 1:22:39 | |
Ah, that's not my Mary. | 1:22:39 | 1:22:42 | |
I'm only afraid for you. | 1:22:42 | 1:22:44 | |
Then you're not afraid at all! | 1:22:44 | 1:22:47 | |
DRUMBEAT By your troth! | 1:22:48 | 1:22:51 | |
Bowing comes with a bad grace from traitors. | 1:23:11 | 1:23:16 | |
We are not in arms against you, my sister, | 1:23:16 | 1:23:19 | |
only him! | 1:23:19 | 1:23:21 | |
Before you state your conditions, Moray, | 1:23:21 | 1:23:25 | |
I'll state mine. | 1:23:25 | 1:23:27 | |
We'll decide the issue by single combat between you and me. | 1:23:28 | 1:23:32 | |
Or anyone else you and the other traitors wish to appoint. | 1:23:32 | 1:23:37 | |
No! They'll trick you. | 1:23:37 | 1:23:39 | |
Hear Moray's conditions, I beg you, madam. | 1:23:39 | 1:23:42 | |
I beg you, sir. | 1:23:42 | 1:23:44 | |
You owe it to the queen. | 1:23:44 | 1:23:47 | |
Go ahead. What are they? | 1:23:49 | 1:23:52 | |
First that you leave Scotland forever. | 1:23:52 | 1:23:56 | |
-No! -What else? | 1:23:56 | 1:23:58 | |
-The queen bind herself to act only with our consent. -No more? -No more. | 1:23:58 | 1:24:03 | |
Here are my conditions. | 1:24:03 | 1:24:05 | |
You've wanted my earldom. Well, you may have it. | 1:24:05 | 1:24:09 | |
I'll leave Scotland. | 1:24:09 | 1:24:12 | |
If you'll pledge your word that the Queen's to keep her throne! | 1:24:12 | 1:24:17 | |
If you break your word or encroach one inch on her sovereignty, | 1:24:17 | 1:24:22 | |
you'll guard your gates, | 1:24:22 | 1:24:24 | |
for I'll be back. | 1:24:24 | 1:24:26 | |
I'll see if your terms are acceptable to my lords. | 1:24:26 | 1:24:31 | |
Let me live or die at your side. | 1:24:41 | 1:24:44 | |
-I'm your wife. I love you. -I love you, my Mary. | 1:24:44 | 1:24:48 | |
I lose nothing. Save your throne. | 1:24:48 | 1:24:51 | |
What's my throne? I'd put a torch to it for any day I've had with you. | 1:24:51 | 1:24:56 | |
-They've been so few! -Aye, but wonderful days, 20 wonderful days. Better than a lifetime. | 1:24:56 | 1:25:02 | |
-Take me with you. -No, you're Queen of Scotland. That's your destiny. | 1:25:02 | 1:25:07 | |
I'll love you till the day I die. That's mine. | 1:25:07 | 1:25:11 | |
DRUMBEAT | 1:25:12 | 1:25:14 | |
Well, Moray? | 1:25:17 | 1:25:19 | |
The lords of Scotland accept your terms. | 1:25:19 | 1:25:23 | |
Very well. | 1:25:23 | 1:25:25 | |
I wouldn't trust Ruthven's pledge, or Morton's, | 1:25:26 | 1:25:30 | |
but, corrupt as you are, you're a Stuart, a son of a king. | 1:25:30 | 1:25:34 | |
I'll take your word as a Stuart, but remember, Moray, | 1:25:34 | 1:25:38 | |
if you break your pledge, if you ever raise your hand against her, | 1:25:38 | 1:25:43 | |
I'll be back. | 1:25:43 | 1:25:45 | |
BOTHWELL SHOUTS | 1:26:02 | 1:26:05 | |
DRUMBEAT AND BAGPIPES | 1:26:05 | 1:26:08 | |
BAGPIPES AND DRUMS FADE INTO THE DISTANCE | 1:27:19 | 1:27:23 | |
I'll say it to her milk-white face. | 1:27:35 | 1:27:38 | |
Cut down the murderess, this contaminator of men! | 1:27:38 | 1:27:42 | |
If there's to be a council, send out this raving maniac! | 1:27:42 | 1:27:46 | |
Though you be a queen and have faith in thy gods and idols, | 1:27:46 | 1:27:50 | |
yet in this night of reckoning they shall not avail thee! | 1:27:50 | 1:27:54 | |
Moray! I demand his removal! | 1:27:54 | 1:27:57 | |
Why don't you answer me? | 1:27:59 | 1:28:01 | |
-You have to leave your palace. -That's but my choice, not yours! | 1:28:01 | 1:28:05 | |
Not now. | 1:28:05 | 1:28:07 | |
I'm still your queen. | 1:28:09 | 1:28:11 | |
You gave your word that I should rule as before. | 1:28:11 | 1:28:15 | |
That's impossible now. | 1:28:15 | 1:28:18 | |
Now... | 1:28:22 | 1:28:24 | |
I see your treachery! | 1:28:24 | 1:28:27 | |
You not only betray your sovereign, | 1:28:28 | 1:28:32 | |
you betray yourselves! | 1:28:32 | 1:28:35 | |
Your own pledge! | 1:28:35 | 1:28:37 | |
-We defend Scotland! -You may remain here if you sign what we dictate. | 1:28:37 | 1:28:43 | |
And what do you dictate? | 1:28:45 | 1:28:47 | |
Your abdication. | 1:28:47 | 1:28:50 | |
And your consent to have your son crowned king. | 1:28:50 | 1:28:54 | |
And appoint me regent. | 1:28:54 | 1:28:56 | |
I refuse. | 1:28:57 | 1:29:00 | |
-We'll change your mind! -Bothwell will come back! | 1:29:00 | 1:29:04 | |
-With his army disbanded? -1,000 crowns on his head? | 1:29:04 | 1:29:08 | |
So long as I live, | 1:29:08 | 1:29:10 | |
no power on earth shall take my throne away from me. | 1:29:10 | 1:29:14 | |
Come lock me up. | 1:29:14 | 1:29:16 | |
I'll bide my time and wait for Bothwell. | 1:29:16 | 1:29:20 | |
My Lord Throckmorton, ambassador to Scotland. | 1:29:33 | 1:29:38 | |
What news from Scotland? | 1:29:38 | 1:29:40 | |
Bothwell has been defeated. | 1:29:41 | 1:29:44 | |
-Was he taken? -No, Your Majesty. | 1:29:44 | 1:29:47 | |
He escaped to Denmark, to raise arms for a final blow against Moray. | 1:29:47 | 1:29:52 | |
But I have more important news. | 1:29:52 | 1:29:55 | |
The son of Mary Stuart is king and Moray rules again as regent. | 1:29:55 | 1:29:59 | |
Then she's abdicated! | 1:29:59 | 1:30:01 | |
-So Moray claims. -She's still in prison? -At Loch Leven. I've seen her. | 1:30:01 | 1:30:06 | |
She asks for Your Majesty's support of her cause against the rebels. | 1:30:06 | 1:30:11 | |
If you favour rebellion in Scotland, | 1:30:11 | 1:30:14 | |
she says you may eventually see it in England. | 1:30:14 | 1:30:18 | |
Rebellion. | 1:30:18 | 1:30:20 | |
How I hate that word. | 1:30:20 | 1:30:22 | |
Remember, Your Majesty, | 1:30:22 | 1:30:24 | |
your security depends upon her being behind bars. | 1:30:24 | 1:30:29 | |
But can I support rebellion, | 1:30:29 | 1:30:32 | |
so near to my own throne? | 1:30:32 | 1:30:34 | |
Remember that. | 1:30:35 | 1:30:37 | |
Neither can I afford to take sides, so long as Bothwell lives. | 1:30:40 | 1:30:44 | |
If Moray's plans succeed, he will be caged in Denmark for good, | 1:30:44 | 1:30:49 | |
on some pretext or other. | 1:30:49 | 1:30:52 | |
Return to Scotland. | 1:30:52 | 1:30:55 | |
Tell Moray in the eyes of the world he is a rebel, a traitor! | 1:30:55 | 1:30:59 | |
-I shall oppose him publicly. -Your Majesty... -Support him privately. | 1:30:59 | 1:31:05 | |
And Mary Stuart? | 1:31:05 | 1:31:08 | |
Give her this ring, as a token of my friendship and support. | 1:31:15 | 1:31:20 | |
-But she will ask... -I know. We will put her off. Procrastinate. Months. Years! | 1:31:20 | 1:31:28 | |
There's security in that. | 1:31:34 | 1:31:38 | |
I won't say I wasn't frightened, madam, when you come tapping at the door before daylight. | 1:33:16 | 1:33:22 | |
Come and sit down. It's poor vittles but it's all we've got and you're welcome to it. | 1:33:22 | 1:33:26 | |
Sit down there. | 1:33:30 | 1:33:31 | |
I have a little boy like you. | 1:33:35 | 1:33:36 | |
A feesit anigh chair too? | 1:33:36 | 1:33:39 | |
He wants to know if he sits in a high chair too. | 1:33:39 | 1:33:43 | |
Oh, yes, in a very high chair. | 1:33:43 | 1:33:46 | |
For what we are about to receive, may the Lord make us truly thankful. | 1:33:48 | 1:33:54 | |
Amen. | 1:33:54 | 1:33:56 | |
KNOCK ON DOOR | 1:34:02 | 1:34:04 | |
They're coming for you. | 1:34:04 | 1:34:06 | |
Your Majesty. | 1:34:18 | 1:34:20 | |
-Have you come from Elizabeth? -Yes, I have come to conduct you to a place of security. | 1:34:20 | 1:34:26 | |
I thank Her Majesty. I stand in need of her friendship now. | 1:34:26 | 1:34:30 | |
Thank you, my kind friend. | 1:34:38 | 1:34:41 | |
This will be your apartment, Your Majesty. | 1:34:51 | 1:34:55 | |
Sir Francis Knollys, your host. | 1:34:55 | 1:34:58 | |
Thank you, thank you. How wonderful to be free again. | 1:34:58 | 1:35:02 | |
Where is Elizabeth? Can I see her now at last? | 1:35:02 | 1:35:05 | |
I want to thank her. Where is she? | 1:35:05 | 1:35:08 | |
I place this lady in your custody, sir. | 1:35:11 | 1:35:14 | |
Custody? What do you mean? | 1:35:14 | 1:35:18 | |
England has no jurisdiction over me. | 1:35:20 | 1:35:24 | |
I asked Elizabeth for refuge. | 1:35:24 | 1:35:26 | |
She promised it. | 1:35:26 | 1:35:28 | |
Am I a prisoner? | 1:35:31 | 1:35:34 | |
I demand an answer! | 1:35:38 | 1:35:41 | |
WIND HOWLS | 1:36:19 | 1:36:21 | |
It's only the storm. | 1:36:30 | 1:36:32 | |
Listen, Donal! | 1:36:32 | 1:36:34 | |
It's my pipers! They're coming, I tell you! | 1:36:34 | 1:36:38 | |
-Lie down, please, sir. -No, I won't! They're marching up, man! | 1:36:38 | 1:36:43 | |
-I thought I heard... -Sir, lie down, please, sir. | 1:36:51 | 1:36:55 | |
Open up here! | 1:36:56 | 1:36:58 | |
Open up here! Open up! | 1:36:59 | 1:37:01 | |
Still out of his mind. | 1:37:01 | 1:37:03 | |
These Scotsmen have the power of the devil in them. | 1:37:03 | 1:37:07 | |
Prison fever's a good match for the devil. | 1:37:07 | 1:37:11 | |
Open up! | 1:37:11 | 1:37:13 | |
Sir, you're not yourself. | 1:37:14 | 1:37:16 | |
I'm getting out. I'll get out tonight. | 1:37:16 | 1:37:20 | |
Tonight! I tell you. | 1:37:20 | 1:37:22 | |
Ahh! | 1:37:22 | 1:37:24 | |
-BAGPIPES PLAY -There it is again. Do you hear? | 1:37:24 | 1:37:27 | |
-What, sir? -The pipes, Donal. Listen. | 1:37:27 | 1:37:30 | |
Go to England, find her. | 1:37:32 | 1:37:35 | |
Tell her I'm free, I'll free her, too. | 1:37:35 | 1:37:38 | |
Tell her she'll hear the pipes when I come. | 1:37:38 | 1:37:42 | |
Tell her...tell her... tell her my pi...my pipe... | 1:37:42 | 1:37:46 | |
my pipers are coming. | 1:37:46 | 1:37:49 | |
Sir? Sir? | 1:37:50 | 1:37:52 | |
Speak. Speak to Donal, sir. | 1:37:52 | 1:37:55 | |
Oh, my laddie, my laddie. | 1:37:55 | 1:38:00 | |
HE SOBS | 1:38:00 | 1:38:02 | |
What's wrong with him? | 1:38:06 | 1:38:08 | |
He cannae hurt them now. | 1:38:13 | 1:38:16 | |
Aye, he spoke true. | 1:38:17 | 1:38:20 | |
He's free. | 1:38:23 | 1:38:25 | |
WIND HOWLS | 1:38:44 | 1:38:46 | |
THUNDER AND LIGHTENING | 1:38:49 | 1:38:51 | |
Bring in the prisoner! | 1:39:16 | 1:39:19 | |
Am I to see Elizabeth at last? | 1:39:55 | 1:39:58 | |
Her Majesty is present symbolically. | 1:39:58 | 1:40:02 | |
If you will be seated. | 1:40:04 | 1:40:07 | |
I prefer to stand... | 1:40:11 | 1:40:13 | |
symbolically. | 1:40:13 | 1:40:16 | |
-Do you acknowledge the jurisdiction of this court? -Not of this court, nor of Elizabeth. | 1:40:16 | 1:40:23 | |
No sovereign has been condemned by court of law. | 1:40:23 | 1:40:27 | |
In Rome, a tetrarch was put to death by a trial. | 1:40:27 | 1:40:32 | |
There is another precedent | 1:40:32 | 1:40:34 | |
Licinius, brother-in-law of the Emperor Constantine. | 1:40:34 | 1:40:39 | |
Not to forget Joanna of Naples. | 1:40:39 | 1:40:42 | |
You go back 1,500 years, | 1:40:42 | 1:40:45 | |
go back to Pontius Pilot, | 1:40:45 | 1:40:48 | |
who condemned to the cross the world's greatest sovereign, | 1:40:48 | 1:40:52 | |
and remind Elizabeth what happened to the memory of Pontius Pilate. | 1:40:52 | 1:40:57 | |
Remember that YOU are the accused. | 1:40:57 | 1:41:00 | |
Accused? | 1:41:00 | 1:41:02 | |
Of what? | 1:41:02 | 1:41:04 | |
Attempting to take the life of our sovereign, the Queen of England. | 1:41:04 | 1:41:09 | |
I have lain in prison ever since I came to this land. | 1:41:11 | 1:41:14 | |
Even if I had wished it, how could I have made such an attempt? | 1:41:14 | 1:41:18 | |
Conspiring with English subjects of your religious persuasion, | 1:41:18 | 1:41:23 | |
to wit, Antony Babington. | 1:41:23 | 1:41:27 | |
A true friend who thought only to release me from unjust imprisonment. | 1:41:27 | 1:41:33 | |
Where is he? | 1:41:33 | 1:41:35 | |
Executed for treason. | 1:41:35 | 1:41:37 | |
And his friends? | 1:41:38 | 1:41:40 | |
Executed for treason. | 1:41:40 | 1:41:43 | |
Poor generous friends. | 1:41:49 | 1:41:52 | |
The first step to prove me guilty | 1:41:56 | 1:41:59 | |
is to murder those who would prove me innocent. | 1:41:59 | 1:42:03 | |
The accused will confine herself to answering questions. | 1:42:04 | 1:42:09 | |
I am the accuser here, not the accused. | 1:42:11 | 1:42:15 | |
I accuse Elizabeth of treachery and plotting against my life, | 1:42:15 | 1:42:19 | |
not I against hers. | 1:42:19 | 1:42:21 | |
Do you deny secretly communicating with Antony Babington? | 1:42:21 | 1:42:27 | |
Do you deny that you would try to escape from unjust imprisonment? | 1:42:29 | 1:42:34 | |
Do you know what it means to be shut up from everything you love? | 1:42:34 | 1:42:39 | |
From your husband, your son, your own people? | 1:42:41 | 1:42:45 | |
Confined like an animal... | 1:42:47 | 1:42:49 | |
..until each day grows so long that it seems a lifetime. | 1:42:50 | 1:42:56 | |
Yes, I smuggled out letters. | 1:42:59 | 1:43:02 | |
Isn't it true you approved the plot against our queen? | 1:43:02 | 1:43:06 | |
As true as to say that you are honest men. | 1:43:07 | 1:43:11 | |
Isn't this letter in your own handwriting? | 1:43:11 | 1:43:14 | |
The way you shout tells me even at this distance that it is a forgery. | 1:43:14 | 1:43:20 | |
Will you confine yourself to answering questions? | 1:43:20 | 1:43:24 | |
I have heard no questions. | 1:43:24 | 1:43:27 | |
Only accusations phrased like questions. | 1:43:28 | 1:43:31 | |
But why prolong this mockery? | 1:43:31 | 1:43:35 | |
Elizabeth, fearing a plot to take her life and put me on her throne, | 1:43:35 | 1:43:41 | |
has invented a false plot so that I may be condemned to death. | 1:43:41 | 1:43:46 | |
But still she fears to spring her trap because of Bothwell. | 1:43:46 | 1:43:50 | |
She knows he wins support for my cause abroad. | 1:43:52 | 1:43:56 | |
And when he returns this time, | 1:43:56 | 1:43:58 | |
he'll carry the field in Scotland and I'll be queen again. | 1:43:58 | 1:44:03 | |
While he lives, I'll live. | 1:44:03 | 1:44:06 | |
Bring in the other prisoner. | 1:44:06 | 1:44:09 | |
Your Majesty. | 1:44:22 | 1:44:24 | |
Donal. | 1:44:24 | 1:44:26 | |
I tried my best to reach you, ma'am, | 1:44:26 | 1:44:29 | |
but I couldn't get past your jailer and I was taken. | 1:44:29 | 1:44:33 | |
Donal, where is he? | 1:44:33 | 1:44:37 | |
Where's Bothwell? | 1:44:38 | 1:44:41 | |
No. | 1:44:43 | 1:44:45 | |
No. | 1:44:45 | 1:44:47 | |
Oh. | 1:44:49 | 1:44:51 | |
He spoke of you at the last, ma'am. | 1:44:51 | 1:44:55 | |
He said... he said he'd be waiting for ye... | 1:44:56 | 1:45:01 | |
..with bagpipes playing. | 1:45:02 | 1:45:04 | |
Oh. | 1:45:06 | 1:45:08 | |
HE SOBS QUIETLY | 1:45:12 | 1:45:14 | |
And all the time... | 1:45:18 | 1:45:20 | |
..you knew. | 1:45:21 | 1:45:23 | |
Now I see. | 1:45:29 | 1:45:32 | |
Now I understand. | 1:45:33 | 1:45:36 | |
Condemn me. | 1:45:39 | 1:45:41 | |
Kill me. | 1:45:41 | 1:45:44 | |
I don't care. | 1:45:46 | 1:45:48 | |
Hail the clock and all's well. | 1:46:42 | 1:46:47 | |
MEN: All's well. | 1:46:47 | 1:46:50 | |
SHE MUMBLES A PRAYER | 1:46:51 | 1:46:53 | |
DOOR BOLTS SLIDE | 1:47:07 | 1:47:09 | |
Elizabeth. | 1:47:50 | 1:47:52 | |
I've only seen a poor likeness | 1:47:53 | 1:47:57 | |
but yes, you are Elizabeth. | 1:47:58 | 1:48:01 | |
At last. | 1:48:01 | 1:48:03 | |
Aye. | 1:48:03 | 1:48:06 | |
A Stuart. | 1:48:07 | 1:48:09 | |
I see now why men love you. | 1:48:10 | 1:48:12 | |
Even now, standing where I am, my last night in this world, | 1:48:12 | 1:48:18 | |
I wouldn't change places with Elizabeth. | 1:48:18 | 1:48:22 | |
I might have known you'd come and... gloat like this, | 1:48:23 | 1:48:28 | |
stealthily, under cover of night... | 1:48:28 | 1:48:31 | |
..as you've done everything to destroy me. | 1:48:32 | 1:48:35 | |
You've done nothing to destroy me? | 1:48:35 | 1:48:38 | |
-When was I your enemy? -Always! | 1:48:38 | 1:48:41 | |
Always your life was a threat to mine. | 1:48:41 | 1:48:44 | |
How? Why? | 1:48:44 | 1:48:46 | |
You were born too close to my throne. | 1:48:46 | 1:48:49 | |
It was you or I. | 1:48:49 | 1:48:52 | |
A knife planted between my shoulders | 1:48:53 | 1:48:57 | |
and my kingdom was yours. | 1:48:57 | 1:49:00 | |
I never wished it. | 1:49:00 | 1:49:02 | |
But you'd have taken it if it came. | 1:49:02 | 1:49:04 | |
Ah, yes. | 1:49:04 | 1:49:06 | |
You're not even a woman. | 1:49:07 | 1:49:09 | |
I'm a queen. | 1:49:10 | 1:49:13 | |
You've been a woman. See where it's brought you. | 1:49:16 | 1:49:21 | |
It has brought me happiness you'll never know, Elizabeth. | 1:49:21 | 1:49:26 | |
I wouldn't give up the memory of one day with Bothwell | 1:49:26 | 1:49:31 | |
for a century of your life. | 1:49:31 | 1:49:33 | |
What do you know of my life? | 1:49:33 | 1:49:35 | |
You were born a queen. | 1:49:35 | 1:49:39 | |
Honours, thrones, everything fell into your lap. | 1:49:39 | 1:49:43 | |
What do you know of the struggle for power? | 1:49:43 | 1:49:47 | |
I started with nothing, | 1:49:47 | 1:49:49 | |
robbed even of a name, not acknowledged by my father. | 1:49:49 | 1:49:53 | |
My own mother, yes, Anne Boleyn, was executed. | 1:49:53 | 1:49:58 | |
And I learned how a woman may be a queen one day | 1:50:00 | 1:50:03 | |
and stand on the scaffold the next. | 1:50:03 | 1:50:07 | |
I was sent to the tower by my own sister. | 1:50:07 | 1:50:11 | |
Oh, I know what prisons are, | 1:50:11 | 1:50:13 | |
and being threatened month after month with execution. | 1:50:13 | 1:50:17 | |
I died a thousand times. | 1:50:19 | 1:50:22 | |
But I fought my way upwards, inch by inch... | 1:50:23 | 1:50:27 | |
..until I wore the crown. | 1:50:28 | 1:50:30 | |
I gave my love to no man | 1:50:31 | 1:50:33 | |
but to my kingdom, to England. | 1:50:33 | 1:50:37 | |
And you prate to me of love. What do you know of my life? | 1:50:37 | 1:50:42 | |
I know it's been a failure, a magnificent failure. | 1:50:42 | 1:50:46 | |
It's you who failed, not I. | 1:50:46 | 1:50:49 | |
You threw away a kingdom for love. | 1:50:49 | 1:50:52 | |
For Bothwell. | 1:50:52 | 1:50:54 | |
Aye. | 1:50:55 | 1:50:57 | |
And I'd do it again a thousand times. | 1:50:57 | 1:51:01 | |
You were always afraid of me. | 1:51:03 | 1:51:06 | |
You're afraid of me still. | 1:51:06 | 1:51:09 | |
You know my blood will stain you, you'll never wash it off. | 1:51:10 | 1:51:14 | |
And the pity of it is, Elizabeth... | 1:51:14 | 1:51:17 | |
..that you and I, we might have been friends. | 1:51:19 | 1:51:23 | |
Do you think I want your death? | 1:51:24 | 1:51:27 | |
Mary Stuart, save yourself. | 1:51:27 | 1:51:30 | |
How? | 1:51:30 | 1:51:32 | |
Renounce your Stuart claim to my throne, sign your name to it. | 1:51:32 | 1:51:36 | |
Still driven by fear, fear of me even dead. | 1:51:36 | 1:51:40 | |
That's why you came here tonight. | 1:51:40 | 1:51:43 | |
Renounce your claim and live. | 1:51:43 | 1:51:46 | |
You've always loved power, cherished it fiercely. | 1:51:46 | 1:51:49 | |
I've loved as a woman loves, lost as a woman loses. | 1:51:49 | 1:51:53 | |
But still I win. | 1:51:53 | 1:51:55 | |
You have no heir. My son will inherit your throne. | 1:51:55 | 1:51:59 | |
My son will rule England. | 1:51:59 | 1:52:02 | |
Still, still I win! | 1:52:02 | 1:52:06 | |
SHE SOBS | 1:52:30 | 1:52:32 | |
DOOR BOLTS SLIDE | 1:52:52 | 1:52:54 | |
Your Majesty. | 1:53:10 | 1:53:12 | |
It is time. | 1:53:13 | 1:53:14 | |
Your Majesty. | 1:53:18 | 1:53:20 | |
It is time. | 1:53:22 | 1:53:24 | |
Ev... | 1:53:36 | 1:53:38 | |
Even as thine arms were spread upon the cross... | 1:53:39 | 1:53:43 | |
..so receive me into the arms of mercy... | 1:53:44 | 1:53:47 | |
..and forgive me my sins. | 1:53:52 | 1:53:55 | |
SHE MUTTERS PRAYER | 1:54:32 | 1:54:35 | |
THUNDER | 1:55:28 | 1:55:30 | |
BAGPIPES PLAY | 1:56:15 | 1:56:18 |