The Snow Queen Page #7

because otherwise you're a dead man.

I have some secret business

to discuss with you.

Be off!

If you mind what I say,

some rich booty can be yours.

A carriage will pass on the road,

made out of gems and solid gold,

drawn by four horses selected

from the king's choicest.

Did you say it was made out of gold?

Yes, and that's why it moves slowly.

- And who is in it?

- A young girl.

- Is there a guard on it?

- No.

What part of the booty d'you want?

Don't set terms I don't like

or I'll shoot you.

All I want is the girl.

She's a poor orphan.

You couldn't get ransom for her.

I agree.

Hey, bandit on duty!

Bring the spy glass!

He didn't lie. A gold carriage!

Come on out! Get ready!

What's up now?

It's night already?

What's going on, my buckoes?

Naptime in camp is sacred.

Get out here, you lazy bones!

I won your boots!

Action stations!

Two times two

Makes four dead men!

Any passerby, watch out!

Just one word,

And you're a dead bod.

You'll be, too, knocked down and out.

Just for theft,

Just for theft,

We have stabbed,

We have stabbed

Six times six,

That's thirty six men of fortune.

Seven times seven,

That's forty nine rich merchants.

Give us all,

Or you're a corpse.

Anyone resisting drops.

If you've betrayed us,

and there's an ambush

waiting for us,

you won't be alive.

We two have a partnership

which we must both respect.

Hey you, the new man!

You stay here and stand guard.

Let me go with you.

I'm a wild fighter.

There won't be much fight. There's

just a girl, a driver and a footman.

Please take me along, chief.

I'll kill this girl.

I just hate little children.

Never mind...

Stay here

and keep a close watch on this man.

If he makes an attempt to escape,

cleave his skull in two.

Obey my orders!

Or you'll be out before you're in.

Mount your horses!

Forward! Follow me!

We're hunting only at night,

Getting high up on a steed,

Armed with swords good for a fight,

Ready for a feat of greed.

Pieces of gold, pieces of gold,

Shiny, weighty, bold!

Hey you, traveler, save your breath!

It's a matter of life and death.

When we set out to loot,

No dogs we take along.

As for sniffing hefty boot

We can never go wrong.

Pieces of gold, pieces of gold,

Shiny, weighty, bold!

Hey you, traveler, save your breath!

It's a matter of life and death.

Oh please, dear bandits,

please don't!

Take the carriage to our hideout.

Let's go! Follow me!

Hey you, stranger!

You kept your part of the bargain.

Here's the little girl.

Dear bandits, please let me go!

I'll go away quiet as a mouse.

You won't even notice.

Unless I find Kay, he'll die.

And he's such a good boy.

You can pull my ears

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