Arthur:
Move aside! This is the king's road - and the knights you joined arms against were his very own.
Lancelot:
I await the king himself. His knights are in need of training.
Arthur:
I am King. And this,
[draws the sword]
Arthur:
is Excalibur, sword of kings from the dawn of time. Who are you? What do you seek?
Lancelot:
I am Lancelot of the Lake, from across the sea. And I have yet to find a king worthy of my sword.
Arthur:
That is a wild boast. You lack a knight's humility!
Lancelot:
Not a boast, sir. But a curse. For I have never met my match in joust or duel.
Arthur:
Move aside!
Lancelot:
I will not. You must retreat, or prove your worth in the test of arms under the eyes of God.
Arthur:
Then may He give me the strength to unhorse you. And send you with one blow, back across the sea.
Lancelot:
Then come across, sir.
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