Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves

Show them the courage of Allah!

He says you stole the bread.

It's a lie.

I caught him stealing ours.

Cut off the infidel's hand.

I took it!

That's not true.

They're not interested in truth.

But he's lying!

You're too weak to survive it.

As you wish.

Cut the other's hand off too.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Robin.

This is English courage.

That's for 5 years of hell!

Behind you!

Come on, for God's sake!

Take us with you!

You can't save those people!

But you can save me!

Christian!

-Why should I? -For pity's sake.

Mine is a sentence of death.

-He's a Moor! Don't listen! -Set me free! I'll show you a way out.

-Why should we? -If you do not, we are all dead men.

No, Robin, for God's sake! They're coming!

I'm sorry.

This way!

Thanks. I misjudged you.

You are fast with a sword.

I waited 5 years to smell free air. That makes a man fast.

It's mortal.

Leave me.

Give this to my sister, Marian.

Now swear you'll protect her.

His wound is by the heart. We cannot save him.

Swear it, Robin!

I swear it.

Tell Marian I died a free Englishman.

Come, my friend. Make his sacrifice an act of honor.

Come!

Why did you cut me free?

Whatever blood is in your veins, no man deserves to die in there.

Farewell, friend.

God speed your way.

Our way lies together with the speed of Allah.

You saved my life.

I vow to stay with you until I save yours.

But I go to England. I relieve you of your obligation.

Only Allah can do that.

What if I say no?

You have no choice.

I am Azeem Edin Bashir Al Bakir.

You may call me Azeem.

Robin of Locksley.

Kindest sir...

...it is rumored you fought in King Richard's Crusade...

...with my beloved son Robin.

I fear you have returned home to desperate times...

...when dark forces plot against our absent king.

I am anxious for word of my son.

Were you present at his capture near Jerusalem?

Do you know which potentate holds him?

Does he still bear me ill will?

A little news, please, sir.

I would give all I own for his release.

Help me!

You should have waited!

I'm sorry you were disturbed, master.

It's all right. Let him go.

They've taken my Gwen. My daughter!

Who?

Men! On horses. In masks.

We tried to stop them!

My son...is dead!

Master, stay. There is an evil moon tonight.

Never fear, Duncan. Good will overcome.

Trust in that.

I'm sorry, my lord. I had no choice.

You!

The King shall hear of this!

Join us.

Never.

Join us...

...or die.

God and King Richard!

Thank you, Lord.

I'm home!

I'm home!

You are strange, Christian.

But I'm free!

I beg you to free yourself of your vow.

Return with the boat.

I know how it feels to be far from home and family.

Because I love them so much I cannot dishonor them.

I thought you'd say that.

No man controls my destiny.

Especially not one who attacks downwind and stinks of garlic.

Come!

Our fighting days are done.

By nightfall, we'll celebrate with my father.

You understand, of course...

...I had to try.

I would have succeeded.

Why must you walk in back of me?

In your country, am I not the infidel?

It seems safer to appear as your slave rather than your equal.

For an infidel you have uncommon clarity of thinking.

Tell me of yourself.

Your name, Azeem. What does it mean?

Great One.

Really? Did you give yourself this name?

It's a joke!

Azeem the Great One, I am home!

Look!

Mistletoe!

Many a maid lost her resolve to me thanks to this!

In my country, we talk to our women.

We do not drug them with plants.

What do you know of women?

Where I come from, Christian...

...there are women of such beauty they can possess a man's mind so...

...that he would willingly die for them.

Wait. Is that why you were to be executed?

Because of a woman?

That's it, isn't it?

That's it!

It is close to sunset.

You painted old dog! Who was she?

The Mullah's daughter?

Another man's wife?

What's her name?

Is there no sun in this cursed country?!

Which way east?

-Her name? -East!

Her name?

Jasmina.

That way.

You are sure?

I'd know blindfolded. I'm five miles from home.

Was she worth it?

Worth dying for.

You're dog's meat, son!

You're not playing by the rules.

Deer don't climb trees.

Perhaps he thinks he's a game bird.

Shall we teach him to fly?

Cut it down.

Hold!

What manner of creature is so fearsome it takes six men to attack it?

Stand down. It's no affair of yours.

Have we treed the devil?

Let's see.

A small boy, a truly dangerous animal.

This boy killed the Sheriff of Nottingham's deer.

You starve us! We needed meat.

I advise you to move on. This is the Sheriff's land.

Wrong.

It's my land and my tree.

Whatever's in it belongs to me.

Might I have the pleasure of your name before I have you run through?

Robin of Locksley.

Welcome home.

Kill him!

Time to redeem that vow!

Unleash the hounds!

Get off your damn knees!

Be so kind as to give me your name before I run you through.

Guy of Gisborne, the Sheriff's cousin.

That bastard poached deer.

Poach?

Isn't it a greater crime to starve a family?

Go on, Locksley.

Go on.

I've seen enough blood spilt to last two lifetimes.

Get off my land.

Tell Nottingham what happens when his scum pick on children.

You travel 10,000 miles to save my life then leave me to be butchered?!

I fulfill my vows when I choose.

Which does not include prayer times...

...or anytime I'm outnumbered 6 to 1!

You whine like a mule.

You are still alive.

Have no fear. Come down.

Is it true? Did you kill a deer?

Hundreds.

You scared him.

Interesting place, this...

...England.

The Sheriff's not to be disturbed.

Cousin!

I trust you justify your intrusion with news of profound value.

I met a hooded man today who bade me warn you not to harm his people.

Who told you to cover up?

His name?

Robin of Locksley.

The prodigal son returns.

He's a whelp! This girl could best him.

Put it there!

This "whelp" bested four of my men.