Friday, 17 May 2019

I Was Raised by Witches, Boy.



I was raised by witches, boy. 
I see more with more than eyes, you know that. 












Frigga to Thor as she startles him: 
What are you doing? 
You’re better off leaving the sneaking to your brother.

Thor: 
Now see I was just going for a walk…

Frigga: 
What are you wearing?


Thor: 
(ashamed)
I always wear this. 
It’s one of my favorite sweat…

Frigga: 
What’s wrong with your eye? 

Thor: 
Oh you remember thee, uh, the Battle of Harog when I got hit in the face with a sword. 


Frigga: 
You’re not the Thor I know at all, are you?

Thor: 
Yes I am. 

Frigga: 
The Future hasn’t been kind to you, has it? 

Thor: 
...I didn’t say I was from The Future. 

Frigga: 
I was raised by witches, boy. 
I see more with more than eyes, you know that. 

Thor: 
(Sobs)
I’m totally from The Future —

I need to talk to you. 

*****

Thor: 
His head was over there. His body over there (pointing). 

And what was The Point? 


I was too late. 
I was just standing there. 
Some idiot with an axe. 


Frigga: 
You’re no idiot. 
You’re here, aren’t you? 
Seeking counsel from The Wisest Person in Asgard. 

Thor: 
Yes.

Frigga :
Idiot, no. 
A Failure? 
Absolutely.

Thor: 
Seems a little bit harsh....

Frigga: 
But you know what that makes you? 

Just like Everyone Else. 




































Thor: 
But I’m not supposed to be like everyone else though, am I?

FRIGGA: 
Everyone fails at Who They’re Supposed to Be, Thor.










The Measure of a Person, of a Hero, 
is How Well They Succeed at 
Being Who They Are.

Thor: 
I’ve missed you mum. 


Rocket: 
Hi, you must be mom. 
I got the thing, come on we gotta move. 

Thor: 
I wish we had more time. 

Frigga: 
This was a Gift. 

Now you go and be 
The Man You’re Meant to Be. 

Thor: 
I love you, mum. 

Frigga: 
I love you. 
And eat a salad. 

But right before Rocket and Thor take off, Thor remembers something and holds out his hand. 

Rocket: 
What am I looking at?

Frigga: 
Oh, sometimes it takes a second. 

Thor’s hammer, Mjolnir comes flying into the room and into Thor’s hand. 

Thor: 
I’m still worthy!





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