Ironclad Page #2
If John takes the Dover Road to London
he has to cross the Medway here
at Rochester.
Delay them. That'll give you time
to negotiate with the French.
We have no force to fight the King.
I have a few men I can count on.
Absolutely not. Suicide is a sin
in the eyes of the Church, Baron.
Your Grace,
I'm afraid I only see one thing.
From Rochester, the King
is able to dispatch his troops and supplies
all over the country.
It is his keystone.
Without it we will not stop him.
All my sins to this.
May God protect what we are about to do.
Guy!
Squire!
I want you to ride back.
No. I know how to fight.
You see how he talks to me?
Have you ever killed a man, Squire?
Eh?
- Then you will learn, it is not a noble thing.
- Not even when it's for freedom?
Not even when it is for God.
Hah!
Look at you!
Any one of you throws
a turd or a bean, I'll get you!
And you know I will! Yargh!
- Where's the butchers?
- Over there.
I'll remember your faces!
Sheep shears!
They're sharp! Sharp sheep shears!
- I'm looking for Daniel Marks.
- Wait here.
Marks!
Whatever it is or how much...
- just get me out of here, Baron.
- Done. Where's de Lacy?
- He went back to Poitou.
- Becket?
You don't want him.
Templars.
They've come back.
Here. You may need protection.
Get up.
I said, get up!
You sack of sh*t!
Billy.
What told me I'd see you?
What's with the altar boy?
Billy all tied up with God again?
- This is not our man.
- Hoy!
I'm his man,
If he pays me enough,
I'll split the gut of any man alive.
Ain't that right, Billy boy?
- Who's with you?
- Gil Becket. Daniel Marks.
The last time we were all together
must have been Dieppe.
The days
when the King was still good to us.
He's taken all the castles
along the coast.
If he takes Rochester,
he'll control southern England.
If the whispers I've heard are true,
he's too strong now.
He's got an army of Danish mercenaries.
Wait for him in London.
Do you think I want this?
I'm not a soldier, not any more.
I'm a fat wool merchant with
a hen-pecking wife and three daughters.
But, unfortunately,
he won't let it be.
I'm sorry, Baron. Not this one.
Is it true what the Templar swords say?
"Blessed and omnipotent
is the warrior of Christ"'?
Yeah, water. Water.
- Hey!
- Agh!
What do you think he's worth?
- Are you sorry for what you've done?
- Bollocks.
- Release him.
- Amen!
Papa!
Get inside. Now!
- Joseph.
- Baron.
- Daniel.
- Wulfstan.
Becket.
You...are a filthy whore, Becket.
So was she.
We'll never hold that castle
with this lot.
They may not be worthy of that cross
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Ironclad" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 28 Apr. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/ironclad_10971>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In