Zorro1957

Don Diego de la Vega:
You know, it's a great moment for me too. Well, I'll be able to clear my name once and for all and at the same time fulfill a secret ambition of mine.

Sgt. Demetrio Lopez Garcia:
What ambition, don Diego?

Don Diego de la Vega:
You won't laugh? [Garcia shakes his head] Well, Sergeant, I've always wished that some day you and I could stand shoulder to shoulder in battle.

Sgt. Demetrio Lopez Garcia:
Battle, don Diego?

Don Diego de la Vega:
Well, Zorro will not give up without a fight.

Sgt. Demetrio Lopez Garcia:
Oh, that is true.

Don Diego de la Vega:
Ah, Sergeant, I can see it now. There he is! [pointing behind Garcia]

Sgt. Demetrio Lopez Garcia:
Where?

Don Diego de la Vega:
He comes at us. We draw our swords! [throws his sword across the room in the process of drawing it] [retrieving the sword] I'm sorry, Sergeant. I didn't have a good grip on it. We stand, shoulder to shoulder. En garde, Zorro! [lunges forward piercing the back of the chair in front of him] Just a little nick, Sergeant.

Sgt. Demetrio Lopez Garcia:
Don Diego, it might be better if you were not *at* my side. Perhaps a little behind.

Don Diego de la Vega:
Protecting you from a surpise attack. Excellent idea, Sergeant! [Garcia walks a few steps away with his back to Diego who skewers the arm of the chair] [laughs] I'll pay for it, Sergeant. I just need a little room, that's all. Ha, Zorro! [begins to wildly swing his sword around while moving about the room]

Don Alejandro de la Vega:
You do not know what this means to him, Sergeant.

Sgt. Demetrio Lopez Garcia:
I know what it will mean to *me*, don Alejandro!