Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves Page #9

SHERIFF:

Not again!

BISHOP:

I now pronounce you husband and wife, in the name of the father, the son and the Holy Ghost.

MARIAN:

Robin

SHERIFF:

Do you mind, Locksley? We've just been married! Recognise this? It belonged to your father. Appropriate, don't you think, that I now use it to send you to meet him?

ROBIN OF LOCKSLEY

I shall never fear of my father's sword

SHERIFF:

Really? And now we're even!

MARIAN:

Robin!

ROBIN OF LOCKSLEY

If I must, I'll take you a piece of a time!

SHERIFF:

I do the only taking today

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75 INT./ BISHOP'S PRIVATE CHAMBERS/ NOTTINGHAM CATHEDRAL

FRIAR:

So, you sold your soul to Satan, your grace. You accused innocent man of witchcraft and let them die.

BISHOP:

But brother friar. You would strike another man of the cloth.

FRIAR:

No, I wouldn't. In fact, I'll help you pack for your journey! You have to take a lot of gold to help you on your way. You are a very rich men. And that, and that. Here's thirty pieces of silver to pay the devil on your way to hell!

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76 INT./ NOTTINGHAM CASTLE/ CHAPPEL

MARIAN:

Robin!

SHERIFF:

Get ready!

MARIAN:

No!

AZEEM:

I have fulfilled my vow.

MARIAN:

You came for me. You are alive!

ROBIN OF LOCKSLEY

I would die for you!

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77 EXT./ SHERWOOD FOREST

FRIAR TUCK:

With the power vested in me, of God's holy church, I say let any man who has reason why these two should not be joined, let him speak now or forever hold his peace.

Then I now pronounce you:

KING RICHARD:

Hold, I speak!

ALL:

It's the King!

MARIAN:

Richard!

KING RICHARD:

I will not allow this wedding to proceed:

ROBIN OF LOCKSLEY

My lord..

KING RICHARD:

Unless, I'm allowed to give the bride away! You look radiant, cousin.

MARIAN:

Oh, Richard

ROBIN OF LOCKSLEY

I'm deeply honoured, your majesty.

KING RICHARD:

It is I who is honoured, Lord Locksley. Thanks to you I still have the thrown. Friar, proceed!

FRIAR:

Husband and wife? You may kiss the bride

ROBIN OF LOCKSLEY

I know that

ALL:

Hooray!!!

FRIAR TUCK:

Now, get out of it! We're wasting good celebration time!

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