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MARTINI am that is.
My sword shall wield for me.
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Presumptuous blighter,
camping right under our noses.
So close, and yet so far, eh
what?
ConstanceIt shows Cluny
knows the exact range of our
weapons, to the inch.
Look at them, running around
down there.
When it comes down to it,
Cluny's the only real enemy.
I mean, the rest of them would
be lost without him.
If our weapons had just a
little more range.
(Hammering)
I'll need a yew sapling from
the Abby orchard.
What in the name of the
seasons are you doing, mum?
Matthias is right.
We need to rid the Abbey of
Cluny the Scourge forever.
(Scoffing)
(Groaning, whining)
(Screaming)
(Groaning)
(Screaming)
(Groaning)
(Screaming)
(Gasping)
(Panting)
(Growling)
Get away from me, you ugly
scum!
Away!
(Groaning)
You and all the ghostly
warriors that haunt me!
Away, or I'll gut you.
He's cracking up.
You couldn't k*ll him, eh?
(Scoffing)
You're just another lying
coward.
Shut up!
I'm going to do it.
(Retching)
I promise ya.
We'll eat proper, mates.
By this time tomorrow, I will be
your new leader and there will
be fresh cheese for all!
(Panting)
Come on.
Constance needs this fast.
I'm tired of all this
fighting.
When will it stop, Matthias?
When I get Martin's sword.
Even if you find this
serpent, Asmodeus, how will you
k*ll it?
I don't know.
I'd be scared to death.
I am.
(Tower bell ringing)
Well, time to feed the
guards.
I suppose everyone fights a
battle in their own way.
I know you'll be brave,
whatever happens.
I'll try.
(Grunting)
You dare follow me?
Redwaller's...
New w*apon...
Spit it out, ferret.
They're building a new long
ranged w*apon.
You are their target.
And that's not all.
There's talk in the camp about a
takeover.
Who?
Treason.
Cheesethief!
In my tent, now!
Cheesethief, your work lately
has been surprising.
Thanks, Chief.
And I think you deserve to be
rewarded accordingly.
Oh, thanks, Chief!
You're my only loyal
lieutenant.
I'm going to personally organize
the next as*ault today and I'm
leaving you in charge.
Thanks, Chief.
Right, Chief.
I'm in charge.
(Laughing, scoffing)
Darkclaw, come!
You, Bang Bang.
Find Killconey.
Tell him to, uh, get on with his
spying.
(Mumbling)
When I'm in charge, you'll do it
now!
(Groaning)
(Laughing)
Something's happening down
there.
Double the guard.
Constance, you're a genius!
Brilliant!
Jolly nifty idea all around, eh
what?
Let's keep the target to
ourselves for now.
Good plan.
Don't wants to raise the hopes
of the civilians, eh what?
No, it's the Abbot.
He won't like it.
Ah, right you are.
Let's give it a test run, then.
(Grunting)
(Snapping)
(Swooshing)
Oh, not far enough.
Not yet.
Foremole says the listening
tunnels are off to a great
start.
How's the crossbow coming along?
Hmm.
Needs more stability to absorb
the recoil.
(Cheering)
Hush!
Sorry, but I say, that's done
it!
Faster you lazy rabble!
(Chopping, hammering)
Those Redwallers are hauling
a big crossbow to the top of the
wall, Chief.
Go tell Cheesethief to
memorize my battle plan.
They're in my tent.
Pardon, Chief?
Do it!
(Groaning)
Do I have to do everything
myself?!
(Roaring)
We'll only surprise them
once, chaps, so we better make
it count.
Looks like sunset will make the
perfect position.
He wants you to look at the
battle plans, to see if he's
forgotten anything.
Finally I'm being appreciated
for what I truly am.
Out of my way!
Two degrees left.
(Chuckling)
(Whistling)
Put your back into it, you
lousy, sloth born excuse for a
crew!
Now, or I'll hang you from the
yardarm!
(Chuckling)
(Munching)
(Laughing)
(Groaning)
Got him!
(Tower bells ringing)
So, Cluny is dead?
Yes.
(Sighing)
The loss of even that vile life
diminishes us all.
(Coughing)
Strictly m*llitary
observation:
With Cluny dead, horde scatters,
Redwall resumes peaceful ways,
duty done, what?
Need to be fair, don't you know?
You are right.
Indeed, we owe you our
gratitude, Constance.
Please take the double guards
off the wall.
With respect, father, perhaps
the guards should remain until
the rats actually leave.
Agreed.
Something's not right.
Now that this scourge has
been removed, I am anxious to
return to normality.
Please, remove the guards.
Go to the kitchens, Matthias,
and ask Friar Hugo and
Cornflower to begin
preparations.
Redwall deserves a celebration
to mark the end of this terrible
time.
There will be a feast, a feast
of forgiveness.
(Cheering)
Today's the day!
Redwall is saved!
This will be the best feast
ever!
Thanks.
That's the last of them.
Cornflower?
I can't take in that it's all
over.
I'm not sure what I should feel.
Relief.
Now I can concentrate on getting
Martin's sword.
Do you have to?
Now that Cluny's dead?
Redwall will never be save
until Martin's sword is back
where it belongs.
Now I guess I'll never know
if I could have been brave.
So perish all traitors.
Somebody get my w*r clothes off
that mess in my tent!
Cheesethief was plotting against
me with Redwall spies!
That arrow was meant for me!
Does anyone else dare to out
think Cluny?
Victory is ours!
Cluny the Scourge will be in
Redwall tonight!
Aren't you glad that it's all
over?
Cluny's death will end the
siege.
I'm not so sure.
They're not leaving.
Something's wrong.
But what?
All right, you useless
flotsam, do it!
(Whip cracking)
The idiots think I'm dead.
They'll think different when I
tear out their hearts at
midnight.
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(Cheering, laughing)
We will observe a moment of
silence for those who have
fought, on both sides.
Thank you all for your patience
and sacrifice during our time of
troubles.
Let us lift our glasses to a new
era of peace and harmony at
Redwall Abbey!
To Redwall!
BOTHTo Redwall!
(Cheering)
Let the feasting begin!
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BASILHip, hip!
BOTHHooray!
BASILHip, hip!
BOTHHooray!
BASILHip, hip!
BOTHHooray!
Dangerous with almost
everyone inside.
No eyes.
The abbot told you to reduce
the guard, but he didn't say
anything about the listening
tunnels.
Basil, you and I will take
quick turns doing rounds.
Everything quiet?
I'll reckon them rotten
varmints be a sleeping or
eating, maybe.
Oh, but we'd bend over and give
them Old Harry if ever they
showed their heads!
I have to get back before the
Abbot misses me.
(Whistling)
Ha!
I thought you'd all like some
soup.
Oh, thank ye kindly.
We be a missing the food, like.
Nothing like hot vegetable soup
to keep in life in us moles.
Careful, it's very hot.
Now listen, you lot, they're
not trained K*llers in there.
They'll be easy meat.
But, if any of you disobey my
orders, will be as dead as them.
(Gasping)
Now, you two, advance.
Signal the all clear for the
rest of us.
(Cracking, groaning)
(Gasping)
(Laughing)
Redwall to me!
(Screaming)
(Grunting, screaming)
(Gasping)
Rats!
Rats on the wall!
(Grunting)
(Screaming)
(Roaring)
But, you're, you're dead!
(Laughing)
No, you're dead!
I'll fight to my last breath
for Redwall, rat!
(Roaring)
(Rope snapping)
DARKCLAWWe'll save you,
Chief!
You blundering fools!
(Screaming)
(Groaning)
You will pay!
Whew.
Cornflower!
We saw the flames.
You, useless imbeciles!
First volley, fire!
(Cheering, roaring)
Too dark and too far.
Save your arrows.
Well, you were tested.
Now you know how it feels to be
brave.
It feels scary.
Your have the spirit of a
warrior, my dear.
Brave as they very well come!
Well done!
(Giggling)
Thank you.
I'm still shaking.
Well, missy, I'd be asking
with there be anymore of that
vegetable soup left?
No, but I'll soon find some
more.
Get away you vermin!
(Laughing)
I knew that was too easy.
It was a top hole idea, old
thing.
Almost gots the blighter!
To defeat Cluny, I must get
the sword.
That's what all this means.
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