Merlin :
Uther!
Merlin!
Merlin, I am The Strongest.
I am The One.
The Sword!
You promised me The Sword!
Merlin :
And you shall have it!
But to heal, not to hack.
Tomorrow... ...a Truce.
We meet at The River.
Talk! Talk is for lovers, Merlin.
I need a Sword to be King.
Merlin :
Oh, yes.
Oh, you learn quickly. That's good. I like that.
What kind of Man was My Father?
Merlin :
Oh, he was BRAVE, he was STRONG.
He was a Great Knight.
Was he a Great King?
Merlin :
Well, er — he was rash.
He never learned how to look into Men's Hearts.
Least of all his own.
You loved him?
Merlin :
Well, it is easy to love folly in a child.
Merlin, will you help me to be wise, not to be rash?
Where are you going?
Merlin :
Where do you think?
You have a Kingdom to rule.
But how?
I don't know how.
Merlin :
You knew how to draw The Sword from The Stone.
That was easy.
Merlin :
Was it?
•I• couldn't have done it.
You couldn't?
Merlin :
You're The King, not I.
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