Robin Hood: Men In Tights Script - Dialogue Transcript

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Robin Hood: Men In Tights Script


 

                   

Help! Me house is on fire!

Me house is on fire!



 

                   

Call the fire brigade!



 

                   

Fill them up!



 

                   

Pass the bucket!



 

                   

There must be another way

of doing the credits!



 

                   

That's right!



 

                   

Every time they make a Robin Hood

movie, they burn our village down.



 

                   

Leave us alone, Mel Brooks!



 

                   

Yo! Check it out

Prince John and the Sheriff



  

                   

They was running the show



  

                   

Raising the taxes

'Cause they needed the dough



  

                   

A reign of terror

Took over the land



  

                   

They was shaking down the people

Just to beat the band



  

                   

Hey!



  

                   

- I said Hey!

- Hey!



  

                   

- I said Hey!

- Hey nonny nonny and a ho ho ho



  

                   

The people were unhappy

Morale was low



  

                   

They had no place to turn to

There was nowhere to go



  

                   

They needed a hero

But no one could be found



  

                   

'Cause Robin Hood was out of town

I said Hey!



  

                   

Hey!



  

                   

- I said Hey!

- Hey!



  

                   

- I said Hey!

- Hey nonny nonny and a ho ho ho



  

                   

He was put into the slammer

By his Arab foe



  

                   

And in a little while

He would be no more



  

                   

- I said Hey!

- Hey!



  

                   

- I said Hey!

- Hey!



  

                   

- I said Hey!

- Hey nonny nonny, hey nonny nonny



  

                   

Hey nonny nonny and a ho ho ho



  

                   

Check it out!



  

                   

Hello! Hello!



  

                   

Welcome! Welcome...



  

                   

...to your dungeon!



  

                   

Hello! I am Falafel...



  

                   

...maitre d' dungeon.



  

                   

Please allow me to show you

to your cell. Come.



  

                   

Duck!



  

                   

I always forget about that.



  

                   

I'm so sorry, but we cannot seat you

without the proper attire. See?



  

                   

Irving.



  

                   

That's much better. Now, I leave you

in the capable hands of Muktar.



  

                   

He's our head guard.



  

                   

Please, it's better you cooperate

with him. He's a tough guy.



  

                   

And if there's anything you require,

please don't hesitate to scream.



  

                   

Coming!



  

                   

We're so busy!



  

                   

Follow me.



  

                   

Please sit.



  

                   

Robin of Loxley...



  

                   

...where is your king?



  

                   

King?



  

                   

King?



  

                   

And which king might that be?

King Richard? King Louis?



  

                   

King Kong?



  

                   

Larry King?



  

                   

Lmpertinent English dog.



  

                   

You shall talk.



  

                   

I don't think so.



  

                   

Churchim...



  

                   

...please, the tongue looseners.



  

                   

Speak, you dog.



  

                   

Speak!



  

                   

What did he say?



  

                   

You don't wanna know.



  

                   

You very brave for not a homeboy.



  

                   

Thank you.



  

                   

I've been in this place for a while.

Perhaps I can be of service.



  

                   

Do you have any questions?



  

                   

What are you in for?



  

                   

Jaywalking.



  

                   

I see.



  

                   

It won't be easy getting out of here.



  

                   

What we need is a great

feat of strength.



  

                   

Feat of strength?



  

                   

Au contraire!



  

                   

Now that you're here with me, what we

have is great strength of feet!



  

                   

Don't follow.



  

                   

Do as I do.



  

                   

Put your feet on the bar.

Both feet.



  

                   

Now, on the count of kick.



  

                   

Kick!



  

                   

What was that noise?



  

                   

Noise? Noise?



  

                   

The noise you heard was the breaking

of this poor man's heart.



  

                   

Yes, that's it!



  

                   

What?



  

                   

He's decided to save his own life

by betraying his king.



  

                   

Oh, yes. That's it.



  

                   

Oh, damn my eyes!



  

                   

Go tell your superiors

before he changes his mind.



  

                   

By the love of Allah!

This is a wonderful thing!



  

                   

Go!



  

                   

It will mean a big promotion for me!



  

                   

Go!



  

                   

Good news is always rewarded!



  

                   

Please go.



  

                   

On the other hand...



  

                   

...bad news is severely punished.



  

                   

Now is our chance.



   

                   

Quick, follow me!

You get that chain, I'll get this one.



   

                   

- I'm free!

- You're free!



   

                   

I'm going home!



   

                   

Come on, take my hand!



   

                   

On the count of three!

One! Two! Three!



   

                   

I just told them the good news,

and...



   

                   

...and...



   

                   

And I'm in deep shit.



   

                   

It is a very long journey

from Africa to England, my friend.



   

                   

Well...



   

                   

...I owe you a debt of gratitude.

I am called Robin of Loxley.



   

                   

My name is Asneeze, father of Ahchoo.



   

                   

Bless you.



   

                   

Ahchoo is my son.

He's in England, your country.



   

                   

He's an exchange student.



   

                   

I'd like you to look after him.



   

                   

He is in need of guidance.

He is headstrong and cocksure.



   

                   

Or is it the other way around?



   

                   

Say no more.



   

                   

I vow on the sacred word of Loxley.

I give you my undying pledge...



   

                   

...my solemn oath on my father's honour,

on the blood of my heart...



   

                   

...on the word of my soul...

- Good, good, good!



   

                   

You must go now,

or you will miss the tide.



   

                   

Well, farewell, my friend,

and not to worry.



   

                   

I'll find Ahchoo.



   

                   

Goodbye, my friend.



   

                   

Farewell!



   

                   

Safe journey!



   

                   

Home!



   

                   

Home!



   

                   

England!



   

                   

A horse!



   

                   

A horse! My kingdom for a horse!



   

                   

Ahchoo?



   

                   

Bless you!



   

                   

I hope someone's getting

the video of this.



   

                   

That must be him.



   

                   

Watch my back!



   

                   

Your back just got punched twice.



   

                   

Thank you.



   

                   

Hey, thanks, man.



   

                   

You're welcome.



   

                   

Who are you anyway?



   

                   

I think now is not the time

for introductions.



   

                   

Time-out!



   

                   

Excuse me, bad guys.

I am running out of air.



   

                   

Gotta get pumped.



   

                   

Okay, honkies. Time in!



   

                   

By the bye...



   

                   

...do you know praying mantis?



   

                   

You're looking at him.



   

                   

Let's get out of here!



   

                   

Yeah, boy!



   

                   

Right, go ahead! Punk!



   

                   

They're witches!



   

                   

- They're possessed!

- They're crazy!



   

                   

- Good work.

- Thanks, man.



   

                   

You haven't seen the last of us!



   

                   

You've seen the last of us.



   

                   

There she is, Loxley Hall.



   

                   

Home of my family

for seven generations.



   

                   

Let's go!



   

                   

Move it!

Come on, let's go!



   

                   

That's a boy! Let's go! Move it!



   

                   

That's it.

Keep it going!



   

                   

Keep it going!



   

                   

Come on, come on!

Move it, move it!



   

                   

- Here we go.

- Stop the castle!



   

                   

You, there! I demand to know

what is going on here!



   

                   

Read it and weep.



   

                   

What up with that?



   

                   

" Hear ye, hear ye.



   

                   

For failure to pay taxes,

all the lands and properties...



   

                   

...of the Loxley family

shall be taken.



   

                   

Signed, Prince John's Royal

Accountant, H.M.R. Blockhead."



   

                   

This is a sham! I vow I will restore

my castle to its rightful place.



   

                   

You vow, we move!



   

                   

Let's go, boys! Take it out!



   

                   

Come on!



   

                   

Move it!



   

                   

Keep it going!



   

                   

Come on!



   

                   

That's a boy!



   

                   

Blinkin?



   

                   

Who's that?



   

                   

It's Blinkin,

our family's loyal blind servant.



   

                   

- I gotta get the horse, man.

- Good.



   

                   

Be right out!



   

                   

Blinkin!



   

                   

Master Robin, is that you?



   

                   

Back from the Crusades?



   

                   

And alive?



   

                   

Happy day!



   

                   

I'm quite sure there was a door there.



   

                   

Master Robin!



   

                   

You lost your arms in battle!



   

                   

Oh, how terrible!



   

                   

But you grew some nice boobs!



   

                   

Blinkin, I'm over here.



   

                   

Later.



   

                   

Listen to me.

They've taken the castle!



   

                   

I thought it felt a bit drafty.



   

                   

This never would've happened

if your father was alive.



   

                   

He's dead?



   

                   

Yes!



   

                   

And my mother?



   

                   

She died of pneumonia whilst...

Oh, you were away.



   

                   

My brothers?



   

                   

They were all killed by the plague.



   

                   

My dog, Pongo?



   

                   

Run over by a carriage.



   

                   

My goldfish, Goldie?



   

                   

Eaten by the cat.



   

                   

My cat?



   

                   

Choked on the goldfish.



   

                   

It's good to be home,

ain't it, Master Robin?



   

                   

Wait a minute. Wait a minute.



   

                   

What is that?



   

                   

Your father wanted me

to give you this.



   

                   

He said that inside is the key...



   

                   

...to the greatest treasure

in all the land.



   

                   

May I keep it?



   

                   

No, I think I ought

to honour my father's wishes.



   

                   

Of course.



   

                   

Come, Blinkin.



   

                   

Let us leave this

depressing foundation.



   

                   

We have much to do,

and less time to do it in.



   

                   

Hey, Robin, wait up.



   

                   

Oh. Well done.



   

                   

He's fast, but I caught his ass.



   

                   

- Who's that?

- Blinkin, I'd like you to meet Ahchoo.



   

                   

A Jew? Here?



   

                   

No, no. Not a Jew. Ahchoo.



   

                   

Hey, put it there.



   

                   

How do you do?



   

                   

I've been better.



   

                   

What's that?



   

                   

Help me! Help me!



   

                   

Save me!



   

                   

Save me!



   

                   

Looks like a runaway white boy.



   

                   

All right, steady on.

What's the matter?



   

                   

They're after me.



   

                   

Who is?



   

                   

Over that boy hand!



   

                   

Hand over that boy.



   

                   

Who demands it?



   

                   

The Sheriff of Rottingham.



   

                   

What has the boy done?



   

                   

He was poaching in the king's forest.

He deered to kill a king's dare.



   

                   

Dared to kill a king's deer.



   

                   

And this is an offence?



   

                   

One punishable by death.

Where have you been?



   

                   

Fighting with King Richard

in the Crusades.



   

                   

Unfortunately, my father couldn't

get me into the National Guard.



   

                   

How dare you talk to me in that fashion!

Who are you?



   

                   

I am Robin of Loxley.



   

                   

I've heard of you.

They say you're handy with a sword.



   

                   

Let's find out!



   

                   

What happened?



   

                   

I was angry at you before, Loxley...



   

                   

...but now I'm really pissed off!



   

                   

Pissed off?



   

                   

If I was that close to a horse's wiener,

I'd worry about getting pissed on.



   

                   

This wasn't a very smart thing

for you to have done.



   

                   

I'll pay for this!



   

                   

You'll pay for this!



   

                   

Kill them!



   

                   

Wait!



   

                   

I've changed my mind.



   

                   

Wise decision.



   

                   

So until we meet again...



   

                   

...have a safe journey.



   

                   

Mind the big rocks!



   

                   

Shut up, you bloody fools!



   

                   

Good riddance to bad rubbish.



   

                   

Thank you for saving me life, me lord.



   

                   

I'll tell every man that

there is one who is not afraid...



   

                   

...to stand up to Rottingham.



   

                   

Good. Tell them that. And tell them

I vow to put an end to the injustice.



   

                   

Right the wrongs. End the tyranny.



   

                   

Restore the throne.



   

                   

Protect the forest.



   

                   

Introduce folk dancing.



   

                   

Demand a four-day workweek and health

care for Saxons and Normans.



   

                   

Yes, yes!

Good, good.



   

                   

It's getting dark, and I got

to go home alone now.



   

                   

Right, right.



   

                   

What an unusual child.



   

                   

Where is the one



   

                   

That I love most of all?



   

                   

When will I hear him call



   

                   

Marian, Marian?



   

                   

He is the one



   

                   

Who can make my life whole



   

                   

Joyful forevermore



   

                   

I've waited so patiently



   

                   

For a true love



   

                   

When will he come for me?



   

                   

Where is he?



   

                   

Where is he?



   

                   

Where is the man



   

                   

Who carries the key?



   

                   

When will he be...



   

                   

... with his Marian, Marian?



   

                   

I cannot wait



   

                   

Till he sets my heart free



   

                   

Oh, when will I know him?



   

                   

When will I see him?



   

                   

When will I hear him...



   

                   

... say "Marian, my love"?



   

                   

Hurry up, mein lady!



   

                   

You better get out of that tub

before that thing begins to rust.



   

                   

All right, Broomhilde.



   

                   

Hurry! Hurry!



   

                   

It's freezing!



   

                   

Button up.

You'll catch your death of cold.



   

                   

These castles are so drafty.



   

                   

Toasty warm.



   

                   

Broomhilde, look!



   

                   

A happy little bluebird.



   

                   

This means I must make a wish.



   

                   

I hope against hope...



   

                   

...I wish against wish...



   

                   

...that the heavens bring me a kind,

wonderful, gentle man...



   

                   

...who possesses the key to my...



   

                   

...heart.



   

                   

Goodbye, my little friend.



   

                   

That happy little bluebird has left

a happy little doo-doo on your hand.



   

                   

Prince John, I must speak with you!



   

                   

All right, everybody.

Later, later.



   

                   

Later.



   

                   

Sire...



   

                   

...I have news.



   

                   

What sort of news? Not bad news.

You know I can't take bad news.



   

                   

The day began so good. I had a good

night's sleep. I had a good b.m.



   

                   

I don't wanna hear any bad news.



   

                   

Now what type of news is it?



   

                   

To be perfectly frank, it's bad.



   

                   

I knew it!



   

                   

I knew it was bad news!



   

                   

Wait a minute, I have an idea.



   

                   

Maybe if you tell me the bad news

in a good way, it won't sound so bad.



   

                   

The bad news in a good way?



   

                   

Yes, yes, I can do that.



   

                   

The bad news in a good way, yes.



   

                   

Well, here goes.



   

                   

Wait till you hear this.

I just saw Robin of Loxley.



   

                   

He's back from the Crusades.



   

                   

You know, he just beat the crap

out of me and my men!



   

                   

You know, he hates you

and he loves your brother, Richard.



   

                   

And he wants to see you hanged!



   

                   

We're in a lot of trouble.



   

                   

What are you, crazy?



   

                   

Why are you laughing?

This is terrible news!



   

                   

Well, I was just trying

to soften the blow.



   

                   

Well, you blew it.



   

                   

This is a knotty problem

not easily solved.



   

                   

Yes, you're right.



   

                   

What to do? What to do?



   

                   

What to do?



   

                   

Got it! Latrine!



   

                   

The weird creature in the tower.

The one who predicts my future.



   

                   

Oh, yes, Latrine.



   

                   

Is she ugly!



   

                   

Latrine!



   

                   

Latrine, where are you?

I must talk with you!



   

                   

It's you.



   

                   

There's a new threat to my power.



   

                   

What can you tell me

about Robin of Loxley?



   

                   

Robin of Loxley?



   

                   

Robin of Loxley.



   

                   

Let me see.



   

                   

Raven's egg.



   

                   

Blood of a hen.



   

                   

Little bit more blood, yes.



   

                   

Eyeballs of a crocodile.



   

                   

Testicles of a newt.



   

                   

I guess he's a transsexual now.



   

                   

Robin of Loxley is handsome and brave.



   

                   

He seeks to regain his family's honour.



   

                   

The little sod could be trouble.



   

                   

- Are you certain?

- Certain?



   

                   

You want certain, hire a witch.

I'm just your cook.



   

                   

Here.



   

                   

Eat this.



   

                   

It's fabulous.



   

                   

Looks like a Seder

at Vincent Price's house.



   

                   

Such an unusual name, Latrine.

How did your family come by it?



   

                   

We changed it in the ninth century.



   

                   

You mean you changed it to Latrine?



   

                   

Yeah, it used to be Shithouse.



   

                   

It's a good change.



   

                   

It's a good change.



   

                   

Now, what about this Robin fellow?



   

                   

How can I stop him?



   

                   

Maybe...



   

                   

...I could devise a magic potion.



   

                   

One that would make him unable

to perform the slightest task.



   

                   

But in return...



   

                   

...you must help me.



   

                   

What are you, kidding?

Name it. Anything you want.



   

                   

Put in a good word for me

with the Sheriff of Rottingham.



   

                   

I've got the hots for him.



   

                   

I keep a likeness of him

in my boudoir.



   

                   

Rotty.



   

                   

Rotty, Rotty, Rotty.



   

                   

I'm amazed to think that a handsome

blade like the Sheriff of Rottingham...



   

                   

...would ever want a creature

like you.



   

                   

Well, if you're going

to puncture my dreams...



   

                   

...you can forget my promise

to help you!



   

                   

No, wait!



   

                   

Wait, wait, wait!



   

                   

Maybe if we got him drunk.



   

                   

Very drunk.



   

                   

You got a shot.



   

                   

Oh, good.



   

                   

Dismount.



   

                   

Wait here.

I'll go make sure it's safe.



   

                   

I say, would you mind awfully

getting out of the way?



   

                   

I say, not until you pay the toll.



   

                   

Toll? What toll?



   

                   

Well, the toll you pay

for crossing me bridge.



   

                   

I'm not paying any toll.



   

                   

This bridge is on my family's land.



   

                   

Well, it used to be my family's land.



   

                   

You're Robin of Loxley!



   

                   

And whom might you be?



   

                   

They call me Little John.



   

                   

But don't let my name fool you.



   

                   

In real life...



   

                   

...l'm very big.



   

                   

I'll take your word for it.

Now, let me pass.



   

                   

Sorry.



   

                   

But a toll is a toll...



   

                   

...and a roll is a roll.



   

                   

And if we don't get no tolls,

then we don't eat no rolls.



   

                   

I made that up.



   

                   

It's very fascinating, but I'm

afraid I'm going to have to hurt you.



   

                   

My pleasure. Will!



   

                   

Thank you.



   

                   

Hey, Blinkin.



   

                   

Did you say, "Abe Lincoln"?



   

                   

No, I didn't say, "Abe Lincoln."

I said, " Hey, Blinkin."



   

                   

Hold the reins, man.



   

                   

Damn.



   

                   

- Excuse me.

- No, excuse me.



   

                   

You don't have to do this.



   

                   

Look...



   

                   

...this ain't exactly the Mississippi!



   

                   

I'm on one side, see?



   

                   

I'm on the other side.



   

                   

I'm on the east bank.



   

                   

I'm on the west bank.



   

                   

It is not that critical.



   

                   

Not the point.

It's the principal of the thing.



   

                   

Nice knowing you.



   

                   

Help me!



   

                   

I can't swim!



   

                   

I'm drowning!

Oh, God, I'm drowning!



   

                   

Help me!



   

                   

Help! Help me!



   

                   

Help me! Oh, God!

Oh, God!



   

                   

Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!



   

                   

There, there. You're all right now.



   

                   

Thank you, Robin.



   

                   

You saved me life.



   

                   

- What?

- Air!



   

                   

Sorry.



   

                   

There. I'm in your debit.



   

                   

- Think nothing of it.

- Are you all right?



   

                   

Let me introduce you to my friends.

That is Blinkin...



   

                   

...and this is Ahchoo.



   

                   

Bless you.



   

                   

That's my name, man.



   

                   

Let me introduce you

to my best friend.



   

                   

Will Scarlet.



   

                   

Scarlet's my middle name.



   

                   

My full name is Will Scarlet O'Hara.



   

                   

We're from Georgia.



   

                   

He's deadly with his daggers.



   

                   

Really? How's about a demonstration?



   

                   

Gladly.



   

                   

Fire an arrow...



   

                   

...straight at my heart.



   

                   

Are you serious?



   

                   

Absolutely.



   

                   

Goodbye.



   

                   

What part of Georgia you from?

South Central?



   

                   

I haven't quite figured

that part out yet.



   

                   

I see.



   

                   

I'm sorry about the toll thing, Robin.



   

                   

It's Prince John.



   

                   

He's taken our homes and everything

we own. We've nothing left.



   

                   

Not to worry, Little John.



   

                   

I'm planning to make trouble for

Prince John and Rottingham.



   

                   

Tonight, I'll crash their party...



   

                   

...to tell them I'll fight to rid

England of their tyranny!



   

                   

Good! We'll join you!



   

                   

Hear, hear!



   

                   

I can't risk the lives of others.

One can get in more easily than six.



   

                   

I must be off.



   

                   

Fare thee well.

I'll see thee upon my return.



   

                   

All right, man. Peace, bro.



   

                   

Take it easy.



   

                   

Man, white men can't jump.



   

                   

- Here you are, son.

- Your ticket, sir.



   

                   

Kill him!



   

                   

No, wait!



   

                   

You know, a mime...



   

                   

...is a terrible thing to waste.



   

                   

Let him go.



   

                   

Good evening, lady.



   

                   

Lovely!



   

                   

Maid Marian...



   

                   

...you know our good

Sheriff of Rottingham?



   

                   

You look ravishing, my dear.



   

                   

Please allow me to help you

to your seat.



   

                   

I must say that Prince John has spared

no expense for tonight's party.



   

                   

We have exotic foods from across

the seas. Coconuts, bananas...



   

                   

...and dates.

Would you care for a date?



   

                   

- Yes, thank you.

- How about next Thursday?



   

                   

Good evening.



   

                   

That's him! That's him!



   

                   

That's Loxley!



   

                   

Greetings, Your Highness.



   

                   

Tref.



   

                   

A present for you and your guests.



   

                   

That's a wild boar!



   

                   

No, no. That's a wild pig.

That's a wild bore.



   

                   

Funny!



   

                   

Very amusing!



   

                   

So you're Robin of Loxley, huh?



   

                   

I've heard so much about you.



   

                   

And you are?



   

                   

Maid Marian.



   

                   

Maid Marian.



   

                   

Rumours of your beauty have travelled

far and wide.



   

                   

Yet I see they hardly do you justice.



   

                   

What a smoothie!



   

                   

He's definitely a smoothie.



   

                   

Enough!



   

                   

King illegal forest...



   

                   

...to pig wild...



   

                   

...kill in it a is...



   

                   

What?



   

                   

I mean, don't you know?



   

                   

It is illegal to kill wild pig

in the king's forest!



   

                   

Is it not also illegal

to sit in the king's throne...



   

                   

...and usurp his power in his absence?



   

                   

Careful, Robin! You go too far.



   

                   

I've only just begun.



   

                   

I'm warning you, if you don't stop

levying these taxes...



   

                   

...l'll lead the people

in a revolt against you.



   

                   

And why should the people

listen to you?



   

                   

Because unlike some

other Robin Hoods...



   

                   

...I can speak with an English accent.



   

                   

To tell you the truth, this guy's

starting to get on my nerves!



   

                   

Worry not, Your Highness.



   

                   

I shall dispose of this

feathered upstart.



   

                   

I challenge you to a duel.



   

                   

I accept.



   

                   

That's going to cost you, Loxley!



   

                   

Please put it on my bill.



   

                   

So it's come down to this, has it?



   

                   

A fight to the death...



   

                   

...mano a mano...



   

                   

...man to man...



   

                   

...just you and me and my...



   

                   

...guards!



   

                   

Check please, table one.



   

                   

Hurry! Let's get out of here!



   

                   

- Refreshment, sir?

- Thank you, Blinkin.



   

                   

Sounds like we're winning, sir.



   

                   

Indeed we are. Carry on.



   

                   

Save me! Save me!

Hurt them! Hurt them!



   

                   

Save them, save them!

Hurt you, hurt you! I've got it.



   

                   

Care for some dessert?



   

                   

Archers ready!



   

                   

Fire!



   

                   

Maid Marian!



   

                   

Do you believe in

love at first sight?



   

                   

Depends on what you're looking at.



   

                   

Well?



   

                   

To be continued.



   

                   

Mein liebchen, I'm so glad

I found you.



   

                   

This party's getting rough.



   

                   

When I'm good, I'm good.



   

                   

Don't let them get away!

Surround the hall!



   

                   

Now you're talking!



   

                   

I hope it's worth the noise!



   

                   

We got him! We got him!



   

                   

Right rope.



   

                   

Look at this!

We went from royalty to recycling.



   

                   

Would you get the door?



   

                   

Yeah, I'll try.



   

                   

It's been a wonderful party,

and we'd love to stay and all that...



   

                   

...but I'm afraid we really must dash.

So ta-ta!



   

                   

I sent word that each village should

send the very best men they have.



   

                   

These are them.



   

                   

We're in a lot of trouble.



   

                   

Good people, who have travelled from

villages near and far...



   

                   

...lend me your ears.



   

                   

That's disgusting.



   

                   

Hear me!



   

                   

Men like Prince John and Rottingham

must be stopped!



   

                   

Stopped from taxing us into poverty!

Stopped from taking what is ours!



   

                   

If we stand up to them all together

as one, we can win the day!



   

                   

We shall go on to the end.

We shall not flag or fail.



   

                   

We shall fight on the seas and oceans.



   

                   

We shall defend our isle,

whatever the cost may be.



   

                   

We shall never surrender.



   

                   

Then they shall say of us:



   

                   

" Never have so many

owed so much to so few."



   

                   

That was beautiful. What's going on?



   

                   

They're asleep.



   

                   

Hey, man.



   

                   

Tough room.



   

                   

Why don't you let me give it a try?



   

                   

Look at yourselves.



   

                   

Go on, take a look around.



   

                   

People of Sherwood, you been had!



   

                   

Hoodwinked!



   

                   

Bamboozled.



   

                   

Run amuck!



   

                   

We didn't land on Sherwood Forest.



   

                   

Sherwood Forest landed on us!



   

                   

Very good.



   

                   

They're all warmed up.



   

                   

Brother Ahchoo is right.



   

                   

And I say we fight back!



   

                   

Are you with me?

Yea or nay?



   

                   

Which one means yes?



   

                   

Yea.



   

                   

Grab your uniforms and equipment

and prepare for the training sequence.



   

                   

All right, gentlemen,

grab your feathered caps, shotguns...



   

                   

...bodkins, boots...



   

                   

...swords...



   

                   

...quivers...



   

                   

...and pantyhose!



   

                   

Now, men, the object of this exercise

is to hit the target.



   

                   

Now, men...



   

                   

...keep your eye on Will,

and do exactly as he does.



   

                   

Very good! Well done!



   

                   

- All right!

- Right, Will!



   

                   

That's not hard.



   

                   

- We could do that.

- Piece of cake.



   

                   

Good boy.



   

                   

Ready, men?



   

                   

Charge!



   

                   

Man!



   

                   

Rob, man, maybe we should take

the dummies into battle.



   

                   

I must speak with you.



   

                   

What are you smelling?



   

                   

These aren't my bubbles.

They're from the pipes.



   

                   

Your Majesty, I have terrible news.



   

                   

Strucky has loxed again.



   

                   

What?



   

                   

Loxley has struck again.



   

                   

I'm gonna need some privacy,

so you guys can blow.



   

                   

Not blow.



   

                   

Blow!



   

                   

I'm so depressed.



   

                   

Come with me. I'll show you something

that will make you very happy.



   

                   

Fetch the royal robe!



   

                   

Your Majesty...



   

                   

...stop me if I'm wrong about this,

but wasn't your mole...



   

                   

...on the other side?



   

                   

I have a mole?



   

                   

What is it?



   

                   

It's what we've named

a Stealth Catapult.



   

                   

We've been working on it secretly

for months.



   

                   

It can hurl one of these

heavy boulders undetected...



   

                   

...over     yards, completely

destroying anything it hits.



   

                   

- How does it work?

- It's quite simple.



   

                   

Take a heavy rock. Put it where

I'm sitting. Then pull that lever.



   

                   

You mean like this?



   

                   

Oh, dear Lord...



   

                   

...if you see fit to send me

my one true love...



   

                   

Thank you!



   

                   

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God, you're here!



   

                   

Let me work magic on you.



   

                   

Kiss me! Kiss me! Touch me!



   

                   

My back!



   

                   

I've got a headache.



   

                   

Where are you going? Oh, bugger!



   

                   

I was that close.



   

                   

I touched it.



   

                   

I don't like the way you're walking.



   

                   

You've been into

the sacramental wine again.



   

                   

You're fahsnickered!



   

                   

You drunken mule, you.



   

                   

Whoa, Morris! Whoa!



   

                   

Halt there, friend.



   

                   

You've just entered the territory

of Robin Hood and his Merry Men.



   

                   

Feygeles?



   

                   

We're straight, just merry.



   

                   

And who might you be with

the long feather in your hat?



   

                   

I am Robin of Loxley.



   

                   

Robin of Loxley?



   

                   

I've just come from Maid Marian,

the lady whose heart you stole.



   

                   

You prince of thieves, you.



   

                   

I knew her parents before

they were taken in the plague...



   

                   

...Lord and Lady Bagelle.



   

                   

You and Maid Marian were meant

for each other.



   

                   

What a combination!

Loxley and Bagelle. Can't miss.



   

                   

And who are you, sir?



   

                   

I am Rabbi Tuckman...



   

                   

...purveyor of sacramental wine...



   

                   

...and mohel extraordinaire.



   

                   

Hello, rabbi.



   

                   

Hello, boys.



   

                   

Mohel? I've never heard

of that profession.



   

                   

Mohel, he's a very important guy.

He makes circumcisions.



   

                   

What, pray tell, sir,

is a circumcision?



   

                   

It's the latest rage.

The ladies love it.



   

                   

I want one.



   

                   

- I'll take two.

- I get one!



   

                   

I'm game. How's it done?



   

                   

It's a snap.



   

                   

I take my little machine.



   

                   

I take your little thing. See?



   

                   

I put it into this little

hole here...



   

                   

...and nip the tip.



   

                   

Who's first?



   

                   

I changed me mind.



   

                   

I forgot, I already got one.



   

                   

Question...



   

                   

I gotta work with a much

younger crowd.



   

                   

Rabbi, you seem to be

on the side of good.



   

                   

Will you join us

and share your wisdom...



   

                   

...your counsel and perhaps...



   

                   

...some of your wine?



   

                   

Well, wisdom and counsel, that's easy.



   

                   

But this is sacramental wine.



   

                   

It's only used to bless things.



   

                   

Wait a minute!

There's things here.



   

                   

There's trees, there's rocks...



   

                   

...there's birds, there's squirrels.



   

                   

Come on! We'll bless them all

until we get fahsnickered!



   

                   

Join me!



   

                   

Let's hear it for the rabbi!



   

                   

Good evening, Don Giovanni.



   

                   

It was very good of you to come

at such short notice.



   

                   

And all the way from Jersey.



   

                   

Well, it is quite a drive.



   

                   

But you do realize that Prince John

commanded this to be a secret meeting?



   

                   

I mean, who are these men?



   

                   

These are my trusted associates.



   

                   

On my right, Dirty Ezio.



   

                   

On my left...



   

                   

...Filthy Luca.



   

                   

Now...



   

                   

...we thank you for inviting us

on the day of your daughter's wedding.



   

                   

I hope her first child

is a masculine child.



   

                   

Shut up.

We didn't have our meeting yet.



   

                   

All right...



   

                   

...I understand you've been bothered

by this fruit, Robin Hood.



   

                   

And you want Robin rubbed out...



   

                   

...eliminated, maybe even killed.



   

                   

Yes, you put it succinctly.



   

                   

Suck what?



   

                   

- Succinctly. It means " perfectly."

- Oh, yeah. I knew that.



   

                   

Excuse me, Don Giovanni...



   

                   

...your lizard seems limp.



   

                   

At my age, you know, sometimes...



   

                   

Oh, my lizard!



   

                   

He's just sleeping, that's all.

Charlie. Charlie!



   

                   

I could have been somebody.



   

                   

I could have been a contender.

You know, Charlie's got bad breath.



   

                   

He got excited, you know. Come on.



   

                   

Normally, I would be so happy

to be of service to you...



   

                   

...but there is something that weighs

heavily on my heart.



   

                   

In the years that we've been friends,

England and Jersey...



   

                   

...never once have you invited me

to your home for coffee and cake.



   

                   

Or ganool.



   

                   

Something, you know?



   

                   

- A g-what?

- A ganool.



   

                   

It's a pastry with stuffing.

And it's got sprinkles on it.



   

                   

Excuse me.



   

                   

I don't understand a word

you're saying.



   

                   

I just got back from the dentist...



   

                   

...and they left in the cotton.



   

                   

I will take these cotton balls

from you with my hand...



   

                   

...and put them in my pocket.



   

                   

Whatever.



   

                   

Your other associate says little.



   

                   

- He says nothing.

- Why is that?



   

                   

Because my enemy cut out his tongue.



   

                   

Good grief! Why?



   

                   

Because he went like this.



   

                   

And he didn't like it,

so he cut out his tongue.



   

                   

Come over here. Go like this.



   

                   

He can't do it!



   

                   

I love to tease him.



   

                   

- Tell me, Don Giovanni.

- That's me. What?



   

                   

What will you do about Robin Hood?



   

                   

Listen, I've got an idea.



   

                   

Tomorrow, you're going to have

your medieval fun and games.



   

                   

The most important event will be

the archery contest.



   

                   

Robin won't be able to resist.



   

                   

Why's that?



   

                   

We'll make him an offer

he can't refuse.



   

                   

I was just gonna say that.



   

                   

- That's brilliant!

- Thank you.



   

                   

- But...

- What?



   

                   

You do realize that Robin is

the finest archer in the land?



   

                   

Don't you understand?

Luca is good, better, best.



   

                   

Show him your archery medals.



   

                   

See? I couldn't have said it

better myself.



   

                   

Now, Luca beats Robin

at the archery contest and then...



   

                   

...Dirty Ezio makes Robin no more.



   

                   

" No more"?



   

                   

You want plain English?

Robin is gonna be dead.



   

                   

D-E-D...



   

                   

...dead.



   

                   

Dead.



   

                   

You hear him there?



   

                   

Broomhilde! Broomhilde, wake up!



   

                   

There's a foul plot afoot.



   

                   

It's not mein feet.

I just washed them!



   

                   

Prince John and the Sheriff have hired

men to kill Robin. We must warn him!



   

                   

Wait, mein lady!

If Prince John should see us...



   

                   

Right. We'll go out the back.



   

                   

Right.



   

                   

Lady!



   

                   

Broomhilde, I'm going on ahead.

Catch me up!



   

                   

Come on, lady.



   

                   

Farfelkugel!



   

                   

Farfelkugel...



   

                   

...if I was you,

I would never do that again!



   

                   

Any questions?



   

                   

Good.



   

                   

What are you doing up there?



   

                   

Guessing.



   

                   

I...



   

                   

...guess no one's coming.



   

                   

Please come down from there.



   

                   

Twit.



   

                   

I guess there's a ladder

around here somewhere.



   

                   

Here we are.



   

                   

Right.



   

                   

Oh, shit!



   

                   

I can see!



   

                   

I was wrong.



   

                   

Blimey, these are hard to get on.



   

                   

Let's face it, you've got to be a man

to wear tights.



   

                   

Will...



   

                   

...how are me seams?



   

                   

Perfect.



   

                   

Every time.



   

                   

We're men



   

                   

We're men in tights



   

                   

We roam around the forest

Looking for fights



   

                   

We're men



   

                   

We're men in tights



   

                   

We rob from the rich

And give to the poor



   

                   

That's right!



   

                   

We may look like sissies



   

                   

But watch what you say

Or else we'll put out your lights



   

                   

We're men



   

                   

We're men in tights



   

                   

Always on guard

Defending the people's rights



   

                   

We're men

Manly men!



   

                   

We're men in tights

Yes!



   

                   

We roam around the forest

Looking for fights



   

                   

We're men



   

                   

We're men in tights



   

                   

We rob from the rich

And give to the poor



   

                   

That's right!



   

                   

We may look like pansies



   

                   

But don't get us wrong

Or else we'll put out your lights



   

                   

We're men



   

                   

We're men in tights

Tight tights!



   

                   

Always on guard

Defending the people's rights



   

                   

When you're in a fix

Just call for the men in tights



   

                   

We're butch!



   

                   

Here.



   

                   

Allow me.



   

                   

Thank you.



   

                   

You're so sweet.



   

                   

Is there anything I can do for you?



   

                   

You can get off me.



   

                   

Little John!



   

                   

I panicked.



   

                   

What are you doing here?



   

                   

Prince John and Rottingham have hired

murderers to kill you at the fair.



   

                   

You mustn't go.



   

                   

Well, that's easy. I won't.



   

                   

I'm so happy.



   

                   

They were going to lure you there

by having an archery contest.



   

                   

An archery contest?



   

                   

Their archer is unbeatable.



   

                   

Really?



   

                   

Robin, promise you won't go.



   

                   

All right, I promise you won't go.



   

                   

Thank you.



   

                   

Hey, wait a minute. You said...



   

                   

- Cool it!

- Chilled.



   

                   

Come, my dear.



   

                   

The night is young,

and you're so beautiful.



   

                   

B flat.



   

                   

The night is young



   

                   

And you're so beautiful



   

                   

Here among...



   

                   

... the shadows



   

                   

Beautiful lady



   

                   

Open your heart



   

                   

The scene is set



   

                   

The breezes sing of it



   

                   

Can't you get



   

                   

Into the swing of it?



   

                   

Lady



   

                   

When do we start?



   

                   

When the lady is kissable



   

                   

And the evening is cool



   

                   

Any dream is permissible



   

                   

In the heart of a fool



   

                   

The moon is high



   

                   

And you're so glamourous



   

                   

And if I seem over-amorous



   

                   

Lady



   

                   

What can I do?



   

                   

The night is young



   

                   

And I'm in love



   

                   

With...



   

                   

... you!



   

                   

Oh, my dearest,

I'm ready for that kiss now.



   

                   

But first, I must warn you...



   

                   

...it could only be a kiss.



   

                   

For I am a virgin...



   

                   

...and could never...



   

                   

...go all the way.



   

                   

Unless, of course, I were married.



   

                   

Or if a man pledged

his endless love...



   

                   

...to me.



   

                   

Or if I knew that he

desperately cared for me.



   

                   

Or if he were really cute.



   

                   

But my darling, you're shivering.



   

                   

Are you cold? What are you wearing

underneath that cape?



   

                   

Practically nothing.



   

                   

Oh, except that.



   

                   

I forgot to tell you about

my chastity belt. It's an Everlast.



   

                   

I'll bet.



   

                   

Oh, darling...



   

                   

...don't despair...



   

                   

...for it is written on a scroll:



   

                   

"One day, he who is destined

for me...



   

                   

...shall be endowed

with the magical key...



   

                   

...that will bring an end to my...



   

                   

...virginity."



   

                   

Oh, Marian...



   

                   

...if only t'were me.



   

                   

Oh, if it t'were you, t'would be...



   

                   

...t'werrific.



   

                   

No ding-ding without the wedding ring.



   

                   

Goodbye, my dearest.



   

                   

Toodle-loo!



   

                   

- Time-out! Time-out!

- What is wrong?



   

                   

I should have never worn these shoes.



   

                   

They just don't match my purse.



   

                   

Blinkin, fix your boobs.



   

                   

You look like a bleeding Picasso.



   

                   

Goodness gracious!



   

                   

Peanuts!



   

                   

Peanut power here!

Poor man's lunch there!



   

                   

Shell game here!



   

                   

The Royal Archery Contest

is about to begin!



   

                   

Archers, take your places!



   

                   

Are we...



   

                   

...prepared?



   

                   

Sire.



   

                   

Oh, it's good.



   

                   

It's good.



   

                   

Archers...



   

                   

...to the line!



   

                   

Ready...



   

                   

...aim...



   

                   

...wait for it...



   

                   

...fire!



   

                   

The two archers that hit

the bull's- eye can stay!



   

                   

The rest of you gentlemen...



   

                   

...can bugger off!



   

                   

There he is!



   

                   

The old man is Loxley!



   

                   

Are you sure?



   

                   

It looks like Mark Twain.



   

                   

The old man may go first!



   

                   

Well done...



   

                   

...Robin of Loxley!



   

                   

He's crazy! We gotta stop him!



   

                   

Sorry, ladies,

this is the royal entrance.



   

                   

You'll have to go around

the other way.



   

                   

Look what you've done, you idiot!



   

                   

Now he's even more of a hero

to the people.



   

                   

Luca Pazzo still has a shot.



   

                   

But he hit the very centre

of the bull's- eye!



   

                   

Schmuck!



   

                   

Wait and watch, sire.



   

                   

He split Robin's arrow in twain!



    

                   

Things are looking up.



    

                   

Nice shot!



    

                   

Robin's in trouble! Shove off!



    

                   

I lost.



    

                   

I lost?



    

                   

I'm not supposed to lose.

Let me see the script.



    

                   

Robin, time to fly.



    

                   

Go back to Sherwood Forest!



    

                   

Oh, good.

They've opened the salad bar.



    

                   

Wait!



    

                   

I get another shot!



    

                   

He gets another shot!



    

                   

Does Robin get another shot?



    

                   

Yes, he does. He does.



    

                   

Sires and ladies, silence! Listen!



    

                   

Robin has another shot.



    

                   

Let's give him the chop.



    

                   

Quick! Eliminate him

before he shoots!



    

                   

How did you do that?



    

                   

I heard that coming a mile away.



    

                   

- Very good, Blinkin. Well done.

- Pardon? Who's talking?



    

                   

" Patriot arrow"?



    

                   

Arrest him!



    

                   

Move it! Move it! Out of the way!



    

                   

Loxley is a traitor to the Crown!



    

                   

Lt'll be so much fun

to watch you hang!



    

                   

Wait!



    

                   

What for?



    

                   

If you let Robin live, I'll do the

most disgusting thing I can think of.



    

                   

And what's that?



    

                   

I shall marry you.



    

                   

What?



    

                   

You'll be mine? You'll give

yourself to me every night?



    

                   

And sometimes right after lunch?



    

                   

Yes.



    

                   

But only my body.



    

                   

You can never have my heart,

my mind, or my soul.



    

                   

Oh, yes. I respect that.



    

                   

Marian, my life's not worth it!

Just say nay!



    

                   

Walk this way.



    

                   

Send word to one and all

and all and one...



    

                   

That's redundant, isn't it?



    

                   

- What?

- Shut up!



    

                   

Tell everybody that before the day

is out, we shall have a wedding...



    

                   

...or a hanging.



    

                   

Either way, we ought to

have a lot of fun.



    

                   

We are grossly outnumbered.



    

                   

So what can we do?



    

                   

We gotta get the villagers.



    

                   

- They're not ready to fight.

- Man, we are choiceless!



    

                   

What's the fastest way

to reach the villagers?



    

                   

Why don't we fox them?



    

                   

- Fox them.

- Fox them.



    

                   

Fox them!



    

                   

Take this message to the village

as fast as you can.



    

                   

Now pay attention. Have you got it?



    

                   

Good.



    

                   

Let's get out of this ladies'

clothing, get into our tights.



    

                   

Come on, man. There you go.



    

                   

Are you about...



    

                   

...a      -  l ?



    

                   

- There.

- It's a little tight.



    

                   

That's the idea!



    

                   

Would you care for a blindfold?



    

                   

How about half a one?



    

                   

Get it, sir?



    

                   

Sorry.



    

                   

Good morrow, abbot.



    

                   

- Welcome, abbot.

- Good morrow.



    

                   

- Hello, abbot.

- Good morrow.



    

                   

Hey, Abbott!



    

                   

I hate that guy.



    

                   

She's beautiful!



    

                   

Present swords!



    

                   

What's going on?



    

                   

Just in case you change

your mind, my dear.



    

                   

I will conduct the opening prayer

in the new Latin.



    

                   

"Oh, ordl-ay...



    

                   

...iveusg-ay oury-ay essingsbl-ay.



    

                   

Amen-ay."



    

                   

We are gathered here today...



    

                   

...to witness the marriage

of Mervyn, the Sheriff of...



    

                   

Mervyn?



    

                   

Your name is Mervyn?



    

                   

Shut up! Shut up!



    

                   

Continue with the service.



    

                   

Do you...



    

                   

...Sheriff of Rottingham...



    

                   

...take Maid Marian

to be your lawful wedded wife?



    

                   

To love and to hold

in sickness and in health...



    

                   

...till death do you part?

- Yes, I do. Get on with it!



    

                   

Marian, do you vow to do

all the stuff I just said to him?



    

                   

Say, " I do"...



    

                   

...or Robin dies.



    

                   

I...



    

                   

I...



    

                   

...do...



    

                   

...not!



    

                   

- Who's the man? Who's the man?

- Go!



    

                   

Arrest them! Seize them!

Stop them!



    

                   

Hurt them! Hurt them!



    

                   

Look! The villagers are coming!



    

                   

I believe this belongs to you, sir.



    

                   

You know what they say...



    

                   

..." No noose is good noose."



    

                   

Nice shooting.



    

                   

To tell you the truth,

I was aiming for the hangman.



    

                   

Fellas...



    

                   

...we got company.



    

                   

On the count of jump...!

Wait for it...



    

                   

Charge!



    

                   

Jump!



    

                   

I shall have you, married or no!



    

                   

The Sheriff,

he got your woman, man!



    

                   

He's taking her to the tower!



    

                   

He's gonna deflower her in the tower!



    

                   

I'm sorry we don't have enough time

for romance, my dear.



    

                   

Consider this foreplay!



    

                   

A chastity belt?



    

                   

That's going to chafe my willy.



    

                   

I'll be back.



    

                   

I hope she's still wearing

her iron underwear.



    

                   

No matter what you do...



    

                   

...I will never submit.



    

                   

Prepare for the fight scene.



    

                   

Forgive the interruption, my darling.



    

                   

I'll dispatch your love...



    

                   

...and then come back...



    

                   

...and finish the job.



    

                   

- En garde!

- Thanks for the warning.



    

                   

Shocking!



    

                   

Parry, parry.



    

                   

Thrust, thrust.



    

                   

Good!



    

                   

Oh, sorry.



    

                   

It is the key to the greatest

treasure in all the land!



    

                   

This means you've always been my one

true love because it's the right size!



    

                   

It's not the size that counts!

It's how you use it!



    

                   

Thank you, my friend.



    

                   

Oh, it's...



    

                   

...not so bad.



    

                   

I was wrong.



    

                   

Oh, my dear, beloved

Sheriff of Rottingham!



    

                   

You've been run through!



    

                   

How do you feel?



    

                   

I'm dying, you fool!



    

                   

- You don't have to die!

- I don't?



    

                   

I've got this magic pill...



    

                   

...that could save your life.



    

                   

And I'll give it to you...



    

                   

...if you promise to marry me...



    

                   

...and be mine forever!



    

                   

Oh, all right!



    

                   

How do you feel now?



    

                   

Good, good.



    

                   

Surprisingly good.



    

                   

And yet, somehow...



    

                   

...incredibly depressed.



    

                   

I always wanted to marry a cop.



    

                   

Wait! Wait!



    

                   

I've changed my mind!



    

                   

I love you, Robin of Loxley.



    

                   

And I you, Marian of Bagelle.



    

                   

Oh, my darling...



    

                   

...at last.



    

                   

Wait, wait!

You're not married yet!



    

                   

Before you do it,

you must go through it!



    

                   

Or else I blew it.



    

                   

Hey, rabbi!



    

                   

Who calls?



    

                   

It is I, Robin.

We wish to get married...



    

                   

...in a hurry.



    

                   

" Married in a hurry"?

That's wonderful!



    

                   

Wait, I'm on my last customer.

I'll be right out.



    

                   

Put a little ice on it.

It'll be fine.



    

                   

Married in a hurry!

Please invite me to the bris.



    

                   

Now, are you ready?



    

                   

Robin, do you?



    

                   

I do.



    

                   

- Marian, do you?

- I do.



    

                   

I now pronounce you man and...



    

                   

I object!



    

                   

Who asked?



    

                   

It's King Richard,

back from the Crusades!



    

                   

Boy, now I'm in trouble.



    

                   

You are no longer worthy to wear...



    

                   

...this sacred symbol of authority.



    

                   

Oh, please have mercy on me, brother.



    

                   

It wasn't my fault.



    

                   

I got bad advice from Rottingham.



    

                   

Bullshit! Bullshit!



    

                   

Brother, you have surrounded

your given name...



    

                   

...with a foul stench!



    

                   

From this day forth...



    

                   

...all the toilets in this kingdom

shall be known as...



    

                   

..."Johns."



    

                   

Take him away!



    

                   

Wait! Wait!



    

                   

Put him in the Tower of London!



    

                   

Make him part of the tour.



    

                   

The news of your great deeds

has reached me even in Jerusalem.



    

                   

England owes you and your men a great

debt of gratitude. Henceforth...



    

                   

...your rights and lands

shall be returned...



    

                   

...and you shall rule all Sherwood

from this day forth.



    

                   

Kneel, Robin of Loxley.



    

                   

And arise...



    

                   

...Sir Robin of Loxley.



    

                   

Thank you, sir.



    

                   

Excuse me, king.



    

                   

Why, if you like this guy so much, do

you object to his marriage to Marian?



    

                   

I have no objections,

but I haven't yet kissed the bride.



    

                   

It is a custom and my royal right.



    

                   

Hold this, Father.



    

                   

- Rabbi.

- Whatever.



    

                   

It's good to be the king.



    

                   

Now you may marry them.



    

                   

Thank you. Here's your knife.



    

                   

- Sword.

- Whatever.



    

                   

Okay, where did we leave off?

Oh, that's right.



    

                   

We're up to the best part.

Do you, Marian?



    

                   

I do.



    

                   

- Do you, Robin?

- I do.



    

                   

I now pronounce you man and...



    

                   

...wife!



    

                   

We're going to have to

remodel the castle...



    

                   

...to make room for all the babies.



    

                   

For my first order of business,

I wish to appoint...



    

                   

...a new sheriff of Rottingham.



    

                   

My friend...



    

                   

...Ahchoo.



    

                   

All right!



    

                   

A black sheriff?



    

                   

He's black?



    

                   

And why not?



    

                   

It worked in Blazing Saddles.



    

                   

That's good.



    

                   

So that's the story

And it worked out good



    

                   

Richard's on his throne

And Robin's back in the 'hood



    

                   

So let's bid our friends a fine adieu

And hope we meet again in Robin Hood  



    

                   

Rise...



    

                   

...Sir Robin of Loxley.



    

                   

Hey, Abbott!



    

                   

I hate that guy!



    

                   

Let's see now.

What are you,      -  l ?



    

                   

Feygeles?



    

                   

Welcome home...



    

                   

...Mrs. Of Loxley.



    

                   

Mrs. Of Loxley.



    

                   

Oh, I'm so happy!



    

                   

Oh, my dearest...



    

                   

...shall I turn the key?



    

                   

Oh, yes, darling!



    

                   

But please...



    

                   

...be gentle.



    

                   

Darling?



    

                   

What?



    

                   

- You're not going to believe this.

- What?



    

                   

- It won't open.

- What?



    

                   

Wait! I have an idea!



    

                   

Call a locksmith!



    

                   

Call a locksmith!



    

                   

Call a locksmith!



    

                   

Call a locksmith!









  

  

  

 
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