Jack the Giant k*ller (1962)

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The legend of

"Jack the Giant k*ller"...

was born more than

a thousand years ago...

in Cornwall, England...

near Land's End.

There was a time

when the kingdom of Cornwall...

lived in fear and trembling

of the black prince Pendragon...

Master of all witches,

giants, and hobgoblins...

Who ravaged the land.

But at long last,

Herla the wizard...

drove Pendragon and all

his witches from the kingdom...

and exiled them beyond

the reaches of the known world.

Here, on a misty isle...

uncharted and unknown...

Pendragon schemed

and waited for the clay...

when he would return

to power in Cornwall.

Then, after many years,

the clay came.

It was a clay of great rejoicing

in Cornwall...

and kings and princes

bearing gifts...

came to celebrate

a special occasion.

Know then, Princess Elaine...

that as you are

by the grace of God...

the only child

of our noble king...

therefore I now place

upon your head...

this ancient coronet

of the house of Cornwall.

May you wear it in honor

as befits our future queen.

Rise, Elaine.

Trumpeters,

proclaim the festivities.

Let the bells ring.

Health and happiness

to the princess Elaine!

May she live

to be a hundred years!

For the great Elaine's

birthday.

Come on! Move aside!

For your country!

As the people of Cornwall

celebrated, Pendragon arrived.

Make way!

And now

the presentation of gifts!

His Highness...

Vallons, Duke of Normandy.

His Excellency,

the prince of Tarquin Isle...

Elidorus.

It is exquisite, King Meliodas.

Elidorus?

Know you this prince,

Chancellor?

Never have I heard the name...

yet there's something faintly

familiar if I can but recall.

Your most gracious majesty

King Mark...

I apologize for the lateness

of my arrival.

Prince Elidorus?

I cannot seem to remember.

When was it that we met?

We never have, Your Majesty.

Yet you honor

my daughter's birthday?

I have always admired

the crown of Cornwall.

Therefore I took the liberty of

bringing Her Royal Highness...

a small, but unique gift.

If you please, Gama.

Certainly, master.

Thank you, Prince.

May I see what's inside?

Allow me, Princess.

A music box.

He walks.

Why, he could almost be alive.

A nation merchant

of whom I acquired him...

spoke of a curious talent.

Look, Father,

what an unusual gift.

I believe he wishes this dance.

Certainly, my cavalier.

Oh, you were wonderful.

What an enchanting gift,

Prince Elidorus.

Enter.

More gifts.

Bring them over here.

Put them on the table.

Careful, now.

You were lovely today,

Princess.

Your father was proud of you.

I think my father

is slightly prejudiced.

It was nice to be remembered

by so many people.

One clay, it'll be a crown

you'll be wearing...

The queen of a mighty kingdom.

My father still has

many good years ahead of him.

I don't like to think

about that clay.

Of course not.

When you're young,

it's only today that counts.

Into bed with you.

Good night, Princess.

Sleep well, Lady Constance.

A pity to shatter your innocent

dreams, Princess Elaine...

but the throne of Cornwall

is to be mine...

and only you can give it to me.

Gama, quickly.

Cormoran will meet you

at the place appointed.

Be assured, master.

All will be as you wish.

NO! NO!

Princess!

It's the princess!

Something's happened

to the princess!

Guards! Guards!

The princess!

NO! NO!

MY daughter!

Elaine! Elaine!

Make room.

Break it down.

Elaine!

Your Majesty! Your Majesty!

A giant is running off

with the princess!

Alarm! Sound the alarm!

Guards! Guards! Stop him!

Stop him, men!

Lower the gates!

Drop the portcullis!

Get him!

Repair the bridge, men!

Axes and poles!

Guards, lend a hand!

We can't let him

out of our sight!

It's been years

since giants were banished.

Why would they return now?

Why?

Come on, Jonathan, Tom.

It's a beautiful clay.

OK, Tom. Come on, back.

Back, back.

Come on, Tom.

Come on.

What's the matter

with you two this morning?

We have to get that feed to town

whether you like it or not.

Now come on.

No more nonsense. Back.

What's going on around here?

Well clone, Cormoran.

Leaving so soon, Princess?

Why, your voyage

has just begun.

No, no, no!

Let me go, please! Help!

Who's to hear you, Princess?

Now quiet!

The master has planned...

a nice long voyage for you,

in honor of your birthday!

Don't!

Cormoran!

Cormoran!

Look out!

Cormoran!

Cormoran, after them!

Head them off!

Bring them back!

Head them off!

Quick, the loft!

Look out! Run!

Are you all right?

You've clone it.

You k*lled him.

It was nothing.

I k*ll a giant every morning

before breakfast.

Starts my clay right.

I think you'd better

put this on.

You, farmer.

Have you seen the princess?

Your Majesty.

Kneel, girl. It's the king.

The princess, Your Majesty?

Elaine. Young man...

be good enough to come down

from there with my daughter.

Oh, I... I'm sorry, Princess.

I didn't know.

Well, young man?

We mustn't keep

the king waiting.

Elaine.

Father.

The Lord has been merciful.

Oh, father,

this is the young man...

who so bravely rescued me

from the giant.

Rise, my boy.

Jack, Jack.

Oh, Jack.

You're safe.

When I saw

that horrible monster...

Mother, this is the king.

Your Majesty.

Rise, madame.

Forgive me. I was so thankful

to see my son alive.

I'm so thankful

to see my daughter alive.

Oh, poor child. I have some

hot porridge on the fire.

She'll need warmth and rest...

before she returns

to the castle.

You've clone a most

remarkable deed, young man.

Thank you, Your Majesty.

I'm proud to serve the king

as my father did.

Your father served the crown?

Yes, in the royal archers.

He fell at the Battle

of Land's End.

A noble battle then,

a noble battle now.

Your father would have been

proud of you this clay.

Come, let's have a look

at your giant.

Hideous creature.

The boat... the strange boat that

was taking the princess away.

Hurry, Your Majesty.

But it was...

There it is...

The small black craft.

And there was a strange,

dwarf-like man, Your Majesty.

The servant, Gama.

You know him, Sire?

I know him...

and his master.

Master!

Master!

Master Pendragon!

What happened?

Calamity, O prince.

Most fateful disaster.

The princess...

Where is she?

Cormoran is dead...

Slain by a young farmer.

By now the princess is back

in her father's castle.

Impossible. You're lying.

I tell the truth, master.

I swear it.

He took her from me at the boat

and then k*lled the giant.

I saw it with my own eyes.

Blundering fool.

A fury take you

to your torment...

All of you!

I scheme a thousand nights...

put the princess

in your very hands.

And you, imbecile, idiot...

allow a mere farmer,

a mortal, to defy me.

We have failed, master.

We have failed.

But only for a moment.

I shall have the princess,

and the farmer shall die.

By all the powers of darkness,

he shall die.

For returning to us

the princess...

alive and well...

as by a miracle...

and so delivering us from

the ravages of our enemies...

we dub thee Sir Jack...

protector of the realm.

Rise, Sir Jack.

May you serve this court

with honor...

as did your father before you.

- So be it.

- Amen.

Your Majesty.

Your Majesty.

What is it, Chancellor?

We must talk privately at once.

- Can't it wait?

- This is very important.

Very well.

Attend Sir Jack, daughter.

I'll return presently.

Congratulations

upon your knighthood, Sir Jack.

- I'm so proud of you, Jack.

- Sir Jack now.

I'm honored to shake

your hand, Sir Jack.

At long last, a hero

in the court who is young.

And handsome.

It's a bit warm here.

Would you mind seeing me

to the terrace, Sir Jack?

Certainly, Princess.

Thank you for rescuing me.

You saved my life once,

remember?

Hail to Sir Jack.

To Jack the Giant k*ller.

Hail, Sir Jack!

Hail, Sir Jack.

I think my rescuer

has acquired a new name.

I seem to have acquired

more than a new name.

It's a great honor.

I only hope

I can be worthy of it.

That's my father's way

of thanking you.

This is mine.

I shall immediately go out

and find another giant to slay.

Before breakfast?

"Know also that these

ageless giants with horns..."

"and satyr-like features..."

"who roam

our Cornwall countryside..."

"destroy and plunder..."

"at the bidding

of their master, Pendragon."

These records were lost

among the archives...

of your father's reign.

I've only just uncovered them.

Then this Prince Elidorus

is really Pendragon in disguise.

The prince of witches.

But why would he want

to seize the princess? Why?

If we knew that,

we'd know what to do.

There's only one thing

we can do.

We were fortunate this time...

but Pendragon is certain

to make another attempt.

I'm going to entrust you with

the most important mission...

ever given

to a Cornish knight...

To protect the life of

the princess until she's safe.

I will certainly try to be

worthy of your trust, Sire...

but is one guard enough?

Our only defense is secrecy.

There aren't enough men

in all Cornwall...

to protect the life

of the princess...

should her whereabouts

become known to Pendragon.

At dawn, you and Elaine,

disguised as peasants...

will travel to a convent

in Normandy.

When the princess

is safely within its walls...

you will return here.

That means

I'm to live in exile.

It won't be easy, Father.

Believe me, Elaine,

it's the only way.

Very well, Father.

I'm ready to do

whatever's best.

Go now.

Prepare yourself

for the journey.

Good night, Father.

Good night, my clear.

We have plans to make.

The dawn comes much too soon.

You'd better go now.

It's getting late.

Is there anything more

I can do for you, mistress?

No, nothing more,

Lady Constance.

I shall miss you.

And I shall pray

for your safe journey.

We'll send word as soon as

it's safe to return to Cornwall.

Take care of her, Jack.

No one will harm her

while I live, Your Majesty.

Quiet, Gaunt, quiet.

We have a mission for you

atlastu.

A most interesting mission.

Patience, patience.

Patience.

Fly straight and true, Gaunt.

Our master will be most eager

for your message.

Master.

Master! Black prince!

Look! It has come

from the castle.

So you finally decided

to visit us, eh, Gaunt?

Bringing a little present.

She sails

with the morning tide.

What kind of a voyage

is it to be, eh, Tuba'!?

Smooth and tranquil?

All right, lads,

bear a hand on that halyard!

You, man, lay a hand there!

Heave!

Heave!

Heave!

Heave!

Lay your backs into it, lads!

Heave!

Heave!

Heave!

Heave!

How goes it, Captain?

Fair skies

and a spankin' breeze.

No man could ask for better.

I haven't seen miss Elaine

since mid-mornin'.

Nor I.

She's not in her cabin.

Probably with the helmsman.

Come on, mind the wheel, Jack.

Peter!

Aye, Father.

Have you seen

our lady passenger?

Aye. She's here with me.

Well, come up

and lend a hand, lad.

- We've got a landfall to make.

- Aye, Captain.

He's a fine lad, your son.

That he is.

And smart as paint.

And he can haul a jib

as proper as any man aboard.

Here you are, son.

Take over the helm.

I'll get a bite to eat.

Jack, you can give

Miss Elaine...

her first glance

at the continent.

Thank you, Captain.

Oh, you can see much better

from up there, off the larboard.

Helmsman,

keep her teeth in the wind.

Aye, Captain.

I didn't realize

we were so close to shore.

This makes it even closer.

Do you want to look?

It's already too close.

Soon I'll be in the convent,

and you'll be going back.

I'll be alone.

The sisters will take

good care of you.

It's been such

a wonderful voyage...

Just the two of us.

I wish I didn't have

to go in hiding...

that I could stay

as a make-believe peasant girl.

I wish I were a genie

to make your wish come true.

Suppose you were?

What would you do?

I would turn myself

into a great prince...

and I would search every farm

and village of England...

until I found you.

Then I would hold you

and tell you that I love you.

And I would answer

that I love you.

But it wouldn't be make-believe,

Jack, because it's true.

And then we'd fly away

on my magic carpet...

and live happily

together forever after.

Jack.

All right, lads! Heave!

- Heave!

- No!

- Heave!

- h*!

All right, lay your backs

to it, lads!

- Heave!

- h*!

- Heave!

- h*!

- Heave!

- h*!

- Heave!

- h*!

Pipe the captain!

All hands lay to!

What happened?

Captain!

Rocks, Captain.

We've run aground.

Mid-channel?

There are no rocks here.

All hands lay to!

- Are you all right, lad?

- Aye.

What did we hit?

I don't know. Look at the sky.

It's turning dark.

And we've stopped moving.

'Tis unnatural.

Captain, look aloft!

Witches!

Witches!

Witches!

Who is it, Captain?

This witch is accursed.

- It's the work of the devil.

- It's the devil himself.

Devil or witch

or whatever you are!

You may have the wind on me now,

but you'll not scuttle my ship.

Captain!

Witches!

Witches!

We're doomed!

- Run for you lives!

- Witches, witches!

- Witches!

- Come with me.

Peter, up here!

Witches!

Father, here.

Lock the door

and let no one in.

Witches! Witches!

Witches!

A witch!

Captain! Captain!

More witches

on the quarter deck.

Witches!

Sail across my bow, will you?

Father!

Father!

Jack!

Jack, Jack!

Look!

Jack!

Jack, Jack!

No' .\.!

Elaine!

The witches! They're going!

Father!

We're moving.

Look, it's getting light.

Captain.

Let's head for home!

They mustn't

turn back the ship.

Captain!

Back to England it is, lads.

Make ready to come about.

Bosun, I'm taking command

of this ship.

Oh, you are?

You hear that, lads?

Our passenger's

taking command of the ship.

- In His Majesty's name.

- In His Majesty's name.

And where would our Royal

Highness wish us to sail him?

We're going to save the girl.

His Majesty can have

this blasted tub...

as soon as we're safe

ashore at Cornwall.

As for me, I'll not sail in the

wake of those accursed witches.

Turn to, we're cumin' about.

Listen, you men!

Sail to England...

and you'll all swing

from the gallows!

Elaine is the royal princess

of Cornwall!

Aye, and I'm the caliph

of Baghdad.

Well, then,

throw him overboard!

Over the side!

Over the side!

I'll get ya!

Jack, Jack!

Jack!

O !sis...

keeper of the magic flame...

behold thy shrouded minions...

demons of the dark assembled...

to prepare before the altar

of thy eternal flame...

a neophyte to serve thee

in thy mystic labyrinth.

Behold...

O !sis...

the eye of ancient Egypt.

Arumah...

Barabas, Urgat.

Maruga...

Ma roya, Ga rat.

Awake, Princess of Cornwall.

Open thine eyes.

Gaze deep within

the sacred orb of Egypt.

Bathe your innermost soul

in the magic flame.

Now let the blood

in your veins...

intermingle with the blood...

of the ancient spirits

of the dark nether world.

Behold yourself in the mirror.

Now, are you one of

the mystic coven of witches.

The court

of His Exalted Majesty...

King Mark of Cornwall

is now in session.

Let the stranger

approach the throne.

Pendragon.

You dare to come here?

Guards!

I detect a chill

in your hospitality...

but perhaps Your Majesty

does not wish to hear...

of the whereabouts

of the royal princess.

He couldn't possibly

know about Elaine.

Approach the throne.

Thank you, Your Majesty.

Speak forth, black prince.

I merely wish to inform

Your Majesty...

that your daughter did not reach

the convent as you planned.

What have you clone with her?

Where is she?

Only I know that.

I don't believe you.

You're lying.

Do you think so?

Behold.

Elaine.

Elaine.

Do you really think

lam so stupid...

as to bring the girl herself?

That illusion was merely

to prove to you...

that I have her in reality.

My daughter...

Is she safe?

Perfectly. At my castle.

What is it that you want of me?

My terms are simple..

Merely that you abdicate

within a week.

You may take your chancellor and

any aides that you require...

and leave England,

never to return.

But who will rule my country,

govern my people? You?

On the contrary.

The next in legal succession

will ascend the throne.

Her coronation

will take place...

immediately after

your abdication.

You mean my daughter

will become queen?

You see? My terms are generous,

are they not?

With you by her side

to advise her.

That may be as may be.

You have one choice to make,

King Mark.

Your daughter or your throne.

In a week, I shall return

for your answer.

You hold my daughter, witch,

but we hold you.

Seize him!

One week, King Mark...

h* more.

How could he have known

of our plans?

Outside of the two of us...

Lady Constance!

Except for

the princess and Jack...

only we three knew

we were sending Elaine away.

Surely,

you don't think it was I...

- Look into that mirror.

- No, no!

According to legend,

if you're a witch...

the mirror will reflect

your true soul!

All right, it was I

who told the master.

Break the mirror!

Break the spell!

Oh, forgive me.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Forgive me, forgive me.

We do not blame you, Constance.

Forgive me.

We pity you.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Ahoy on board!

Help!

Ahoy!

Help!

Strange fish in the sea today.

Here, drink.

All Of it.

It's good, Sigurd,

after it's down.

We were trying to remember if

you'd ever seen these witches.

Oh, the witches.

Yeah.

Ah, I sailed these waters

under Eric the Red.

Sailed in fifty ships, we did,

to conquer Ireland.

Oh, it was wonderful...

The fighting, the plundering.

Yes, but did you ever see

the witches?

Oh, the witches, the witches.

These old eyes have seen

many strange sights.

Once when Eric the Red and I

were sailing south...

we saw a school of dragons

in the sea.

Yes, but these witches

were in the sky...

and their leader

had three horns on his head.

And he carried a pitchfork.

A pitchfork.

That shot blue flames.

Blue flames.

Sounds like

Tubo the warlock to me...

Pendragon's witch

from across the sea.

- What was that?

- The imp of the bottle.

I fished him up

in my nets one clay.

He claims to have great powers,

but he will do nothing for me.

Have a care!

Just a moment!

You ugly mean devil!

Couldn't you wait?

I asked for nothing.

And nothing you'll get,

you murderous Viking.

Me power's reserved

for one to me liking.

A little toy man.

Insulting a leprechaun.

A toy, you say?

Oh, for that there'll be

the devil to pay.

Now hush up and listen.

Jack here is a good and true lad

with... with a just cause.

There's a princess to be

rescued from the witches...

and I need help.

A noble aim, if spoken true.

Pick up the bottle...

I dare you to.

A caution...

If you've told a lie...

the glass will glow,

and your hand will fry.

Faith, and after

a thousand years...

atlast an honest man appears.

Have you been in there

that long?

He was imprisoned

by the king of elves...

for dabbling in the black arts.

I'd finished me work,

me shoes heeled and sewn.

All I did was to make me

these boots out of gold.

Not just boots,

seven-league boots.

Made out of the old pot of gold,

you baboon...

to go around the world

and over the moon.

You'll help me, then?

These magic coins

will aid your mission...

if you'll agree

to one condition.

When they're gone,

there are only three...

you'll smash the glass

and set me free.

It's a bargain, then.

For his island we'll sail

to twist Pendragon's tail.

And the princess we'll save

from that horrible knave

I'm off on a fling,

I'll get out of this thing.

A free man I'll be,

oh, tralura tralee.

At least we're here,

thanks to the imp.

Now to find out

where he's hiding Elaine.

You think it wise

for you to go alone?

I think there's less chance

of being discovered.

Suppose you're caught, Jack?

We'll see

if our little friend here...

is as good as he says he is.

Who led you safely

across the brine?

You do your part, I'll do mine.

I'll put my trust

in that sword.

We'll see.

Remember to put

some fresh water aboard.

Be careful, Jack.

Good luck.

We don't often have visitors.

A clever lad.

How would he fair,

do you suppose...

against our castle's defenses?

It would be a most diverting

spectacle to see.

You cannot fight

these men with stone.

Look about you, seize a bone.

A bone, to fight them?

A bone to fight

their magic might.

A bone to get a fairer fight.

Don't be asking

questions, dunce.

Seize the bone...

Now, at once.

Thanks, imp.

Thank me later, on the ship.

Right now,

get cracking with that whip.

A magic whip.

This alters things.

He must be dealt with

differently.

Enter, lad. Enter.

Don't look back

in that direction.

I'll take care

of your protection.

Welcome to castle Pendragon.

I had a sample

of your welcome outside.

I must compliment you

on your valor, young man.

First you vanquished

Cormoran, my giant.

Then you found your way

to this island...

a feat in itself.

And just now you lashed at

and destroyed my dragon men...

with your magic whip...

A stroke of genius.

A real tragedy to have come

so far only to suffer failure.

You're so sure I have failed?

I am, indeed.

For you see, if you take

one step toward me...

horns will sprout

from your head.

A second step, and you will

develop cloven hooves...

and walk on all fours.

A third step...

and the transformation

will be complete.

You will have become

a black ram.

So, you see?

Your sword

can be an antidote...

to givin' you a cashmere coat.

Hold it 'fore you as you go,

hilt above and point below.

No horns.

No hooves.

No wool.

Defeated, did you say, witch?

Please, let us dispense

with theatricalities.

My powers are obviously

completely without effect...

against your own.

Therefore,

I yield to the inevitable.

I'm curious, how do you acquire

such potent forces?

- The princess.

- She is not here.

- Produce her, or die.

- She's not in the castle.

Then where?

On the other side

of the island...

there are the ruins

of a little Roman temple.

She is imprisoned there.

Have her brought to me at once.

If you wish

to free the princess...

you must go there.

How do I know I can trust you?

Aren't we rather forced

to trust each other?

There seems no other way.

Very well.

But make no attempt

to trick me.

Master, your magic...

What's happened?

Princess!

Out of my way, you yelping clogs,

and let me think.

Never have I failed

to turn a mere mortal...

into a cringing beast.

But he was able to withstand

the strength of my magic.

It was the sword, master.

The burning sword.

It was not only the sword,

you fool.

Have you forgotten

the magic whip?

He has a strange power...

perhaps some ancient talisman

of the black arts.

We must find the secret

of this power.

Perhaps I can help.

He doesn't know I'm one of you.

Perhaps you can.

- Gama.

- Yes, master.

Take her to the ruined temple.

Yes, master.

There you will appear to him

as the princess Elaine.

Princess. It's all right.

- Jack.

- You're safe now.

Dear Jack, I prayed you'd come.

I have a boat on the beach...

waiting to take us

back to England.

Can you walk?

I'll be all right.

Ahoy, Sigurd! Peter!

The cask is gone.

They must still be

looking for water.

Well, they'll be

returning soon.

I'd better make ready to sail.

I never thought

I'd see you again, Jack...

or that I'd ever leave

this island alive.

We had the luck

of the Irish on our side.

Surely it would take more

than luck to defeat Pendragon.

Luck and the secret

of my magic weapon.

You mean this?

The sword? No.

That's just

Sigurd's rusty old blade.

I was talking about my friend,

the imp of the bottle.

He's a leprechaun, imprisoned

in the bottle by a magic spell.

We both owe him everything.

Oh, such pretty words

you'd better say...

till we are safe and far away.

Is there something wrong,

Princess?

I guess...

being chained out there

for so long...

I'm cold.

We can wait in the cabin.

This'll warm you.

Is there anything...

some hot tea to drink?

Well, this brew of Sigurd's...

isn't exactly fit

for a princess...

but it is warming.

I'll pour it.

Get another cup, Jack.

We'll drink together

to our escape from this island.

That I will gladly do.

I wish Peter were here

to celebrate with us.

Yes, and Sigurd, too.

You'll like him.

Thank you, Princess.

To a safe voyage home.

And to us.

To a happy future.

You and I together, Jack...

To a happy future.

You and I together, Jack...

for the rest of our lives.

To us.

To us.

All right, to us.

Oh, it's strange

to feel happy...

at a time like this,

but when we sail...

What's the matter, Jack?

I don't know.

Suddenly I feel strange,

as if...

I were going to...

Fresh air.

She must be evil,

the bottle's hot.

She pretends to be

what she is not.

Watch it there!

Don't rock the ship!

Saints preserve us,

I'm going to slip!

Ahoy on board.

Sigurd!

Jack. Jack!

Sigurd, come here, quick!

Your imp stands between me

and the throne of Cornwall.

Where is he?

You have great magic powers.

Find him yourself.

Yes. I will.

Only twice in my existence

have I been thwarted...

Once by Herla the wizard...

and this second time by you.

Herla is dead.

Yes, and I will die, too,

rather than betray my king.

I shall hope to make you

change your mind.

Gama.

Yes, master.

Peter. Sigurd.

For the last time,

where is the imp?

Release the Viking.

I am afraid you were not

sufficiently impressed...

on your first visit.

I'll give you a new

demonstration of my powers.

Sigurd!

Now... the boy.

Look at me.

Look at me!

Stop it!

Jack!

Peter!

Wait!

Jack, tell him, please!

I can't.

Look at me.

Peter! Peter!

And now, my dear, you are next.

What do you suppose

would be most fitting?

A serpent?

Or perhaps a toad?

Or would you prefer to tell me

where you have hid the imp?

Your loyalty to your king

is touching...

but your allegiance to

the princess is another matter.

You have...

you have until

these sands run out...

to convince your knight

that he is being most unwise.

Gama.

I advise you,

consider carefully.

Please, Jack, tell him

where you hid the imp.

You've got to to save us all.

Is that why you drugged me,

to get the imp?

I did it to save your life.

He threatened to k*ll you

if I refused.

He was watching every move.

He'll k*ll you now if you don't

tell him where you hid the imp.

Then I'll have to die because

I don't know where the imp is.

You really don't know?

It's the truth, Princess.

I don't know.

You were a fool

to come here, Jack.

Your fate was sealed the moment

you set foot on this island.

The only thing that kept

you alive was the imp.

As soon as the master returns,

you die, all of you.

Princess, you are bewitched.

Break the mirror

before it's too late.

Break the spell

he cast over you.

Untie me!

Help me before it's too late!

And what would you save me from,

Prince Charming...

my reflection?

Look at me.

Gaze upon my true self.

Am I not beautiful?

Why be the princess

of Cornwall...

when I can be queen

of all England?

Think of it.

How exciting.

A witch on the throne

of England.

I forgot.

Pity you won't be there.

Peter! Peter!

That's right.

Come over here and untie me.

Over here!

Untie me quickly!

No' .\.!

No' .\.!

No' .\.!

Get away from there.

Get back in your cage.

Please, let him be!

Master!

Pendragon, help!

Help me! Pendragon!

Master!

Help me!

Help! Master!

Master! No!

No! Master!

No, please!

No' .\.!

Sorry, Princess.

Master!

Forgive me.

Forgive me.

Gama, quickly.

Pendragon.

Master, the cage...

It's empty, too.

This would explain it.

Flaming gauntlets live.

Fight.

Wait.

There's a secret passage

out of the castle this way.

Hurry.

No matter.

They cannot reach the boat.

Jack! Jack! Come back!

The boat is just beyond

those rocks.

Run for the rocks.

It's a matter

of a few moments now.

At least we're safe in here.

Not at high tide.

Ahoy there, you,

whoever you be!

Get me out of this boilin' sea!

The imp.

Peter, give it to me, quick.

Hurry, imp,

your last good deed.

Do it now.

Please, hurry.

Beware of her.

She'll change your features...

like she did

those other creatures.

She was under

Pendragon's spell...

but it's broken now.

Hurry! Your magic!

In all the kingdom

under the sea...

there's just one creature

might set you free.

Well, throw the coin.

Call him.

Master, they're making

for the boat.

Out of my WHY!

Master, they're escaping!

Give me room!

Can't you help us,

just once more?

Oh, I would if I could,

but you've had your three.

Look at me purse.

It is empty, see?

No! Jack!

Jack, help!

Jack! Jack!

Jack!

Jack?

Peter. Sigurd.

How wonderful.

- Jack, come on!

- Come on!

- Come on.

- Come on.

Come on.

Sigurd.

Ahh, Peter,

you're restored, too.

When you k*lled Pendragon,

it broke the spell over us.

And look at his castle.

Destroyed forever.

You'll find dry clothes

in the cabin.

Just a minute.

I have a promise to fulfill.

You got a hammer?

Here. See?

Be careful. Don't hurt him.

Will you be still

and calm your fears?

I've been waitin'

ten hundred years.

Now, watch the glass.

Just a minute.

Have a care.

The bottle...

Turn it, give me air!

Sorry, I was only...

Never mind the lame excuse!

Break the glass

and then let me loose!

Little imp, you're free!

Free at last,

to breathe and bend...

thanks to you, me noble friend.

For you, Elaine,

some sound advice.

Opportunity knocks,

but never twice.

So if it's happiness

you'd woo...

marry Jack.

He's the lad for you.

I intend to.

The little people

are waitin' for me...

in Ireland there,

across the sea.

Ah, it is a beautiful place,

the fairest of fair...

and me seven-league boots

will get me there.

So bless you all

and have no fear.

Your course for home

will soon be clear.

He's gone.

What did he mean

about our course?

Look! Over there, in the sky!

If your homeward way

you'd wend...

follow the rainbow to its end.

- Good-bye, imp!

- Good-bye, imp!

Good luck!

He was a loyal friend.

I'll miss him.

Uh, come boy,

we must get on our course.

She doesn't answer

to the helm very well.

Oh, she will do

to get us back to England.

To England...

and home.