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Master, the Sultan's emissaries offered a parley.
"Allah, | ask you for the good of it
"and seek refuge in You against its evil."
Our prayer when the wind blows.
Well, your God is not listening.
ls yours?
You've lost Jerusalem.
You've lost every Templar stronghold in the Holy Land,
and now you will lose the Grail.
We have 100,000 men and more coming.
We have the forces of Egypt and Syria. We have siege-engines.
And we have God on our side.
-God. -Rashid.
We have the people of Acre in our care.
Not just Christians. Jews, Saracens, all faiths.
Tell the Sultan, they at least must be granted safe...
Sultan is no longer listening.
He will have your humiliation.
And he will have the Grail.
Surrender.
Die.
Those are your choices.
Then it's die.
Double the guard on the Grail.
-Tancrede, Gawain, left troop. Left troop.
Landry, with me on the right.
Three columns, advancing fast.
-How many? -5,000. 10,000.
No matter how many, cut them down all day if we have to.
Nearly 200 years ago, nine knights founded our order
to protect pilgrims on the road to Jerusalem.
Today, Acre is our stronghold in the Holy Land,
and we will never relinquish it.
We fight for more than just this city,
more than just the men and women who will die if it falls.
Today, we fight for the Grail.
Take every life you must take, but no more,
and remember that we answer to God just as we fight for God.
And we win by the Grace of God.
By the Grace of God!
Ready?
Line. Will.
Attack !
Yeah !
First formation.
Turn back! Finish them!
Charge!
-Tancrede! On your left. Behind you.
Godfrey! Behind you!
Landry!
Landry, get the Grail!
-We're not gonna stay and fight? -There are too many of them!
We must make sure the Grail is safe!
What about Acre?
All is lost!
We meet at the docks! Get the Grail! Now!
Yes !
Open the tomb. We're taking the Grail.
Landry, the Mamluks are at the docks.
-Already? They can't be! -We've been betrayed.
-How? -The tunnels.
It's the only way they could have made it there.
We have to go. Fetch the gold!
Fight to the death!
Ready.
Landry! We have to get to the ship!
Help!
Papa, help! Help me!
Landry, what are you doing?
Don't wait! Get the Grail on the ship!
The box is secure.
-Cast off! -No, wait! Landry.
Adelina!
Come!
Come.
We must go!
Get the Grail to safety.
Go.
Go! Go!
Go!
-(G ROANS) -Gawainl
Gawain, do you remember the smell of your mother's hair?
-(SCREAMS) -Come on.
Adelina!
Go! Go!
Go! Go!
Thank you, brother.
You would have done the same thing for me, Landry.
Acre. All the people we have failed. It is my fault.
No, we were betrayed. How did they get to the docks?
We will gather more men.
We'll return and retake the Holy Land.
The Grail!
Lord, no.
It is lost.
Everything is lost.
What are you doing here?
Teaching a fool how to lose his sword.
You're the fool. You weren't prepared.
Higher! Your arm!
Balance.
It is high.
Higher, othen/vise...
Every time.
But much improvement.
Not that much.
The only possible explanation is my teacher has no skill to pass on.
No skill?
Philip, try this.
Then it must be that you do not have the loyalty
to apply yourself to training me well.
No loyalty to the King of France?
-That would be treason. -Exactly.
You are a traitor to the crown!
Your Grace.
Landry iS here.
-We are training. -Yes, but...
Affairs of state. You understand.
Stay longer next time.
Help me give some cheer to the Queen.
She iS forever in her bed.
Landry.
De Nogaret.
Why do you interrupt me when I'm with my friend?
Are the Templars truly our friends?
Of course.
They're loyal to me and to France.
You worry too much, De Nogaret.
If you wish to worry about something, worry about Flanders, England.
Worries like that cost money.
And yet, the Templars, our friends,
rich beyond reason, no longer come to our aid.
It is yours.
Find another way.
We could take money from the Jews.
The Jews will not lend to us. You said so yourself.
Not lend.
Take?
No.
No, I'm not that kind of king.
I told you... I want to be loved by the people.
Make way there.
And let me tell you this about the Jews...
They will take your babies.
-(CROWD EXCLAIMING) -lt's true.
They take good Christian babies and they crucify them to mock Jesus!
Good boy.
-Behave yourself, brother. -What?
I'll give you "What?" I saw you looking.
Vows of chastity. Remember those?
Looking is not touching.
No, but it's the first step. Trust me.
Come on. We have a meeting.
Don't hurry. We all have to wait for you.
l was with the King.
Brothers.
Lord, bless us.
Bless Jacques, our Grand Master.
Bless Boniface, our Pope.
And grant us all Thy wisdom.
-Amen. Amen.
Brother Tancrede.
Thank you, Master Godfrey.
Our expenditure is still high at 9,000 each month.
And what of our loans?
Repayment in good time from Benedict of Artois,
income in the form of rents received from his lands, as agreed.
The De Caux estate is in arrears, as ever,
and of course, there are no repayments from the King.
While you were at the palace with your friend,
perhaps you Should have reminded him.
The King is happy enough to take our money,
but not to pay it back.
Well, at least he's doing something with it.
What are we doing?
-We're having meetings about loans. -(SIGHS)
-We feed the poor. -(LAUGHS)
-We help with Shelters. -Any monk can feed the poor.
We are Templars! We are warriors.
We're supposed to fight for the Holy Land.
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