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Lord of dragons,
father of serpents,
by the ancient laws of magic,
this mark summons you.
This mark traps you.
This mark binds you to my will.
My brother, Arthur, lies on his deathbed.
This day will be his last.
When he is dead, I will wear his crown.
But to take his kingdom, I need a dragon.
Give me one of your sons.
Herald from across the sea
the spirits of the ancestors travel to meet you
at the base of the setting sun.
Guide well, this spirit
with the howls of Annwn by his side.
Long is the day and long is the night
and long is the waiting of Arawn.
That was beautiful, Merlin.
Please don't leave us.
Camelot still needs you.
I still need you.
It touches me to hear those words,
but your heart was never truly mine, Guinevere.
We both know that.
Forgive me.
I have forgiven you.
And Lancelot.
I only hope you can forgive me for my jealousy.
It was wrong for me to disband my knights.
To make them choose sides.
We need them all now more than ever.
Where is Galahad?
I'm here, father.
The time is now, my boy,
for you to become a man.
We shall soon need a new king.
You must seek out your true father.
You must reunite with Lancelot.
Lancelot is Camelot's only hope.
I understand.
Where is my sister?
Where is Morgan Le Fay?
She must not come into power.
Is everything prepared?
Guards won't be a problem.
They'll follow you.
Well, most of them anyway.
The common people, I'm not too sure of yet.
Well, they won't have a choice.
Will they?
But what of those knights still loyal to Arthur?
Loyalty can be bought.
Be sure of it.
After Arthur dies,
we'll make our move.
Galahad, my sword.
Excalibur.
I must hold it one last time.
This sword holds within it the power of Camelot
my power.
Take it, Galahad.
Do not let the dream of Camelot be swept away.
Arthur embodied all that was good in us.
His vision of Camelot
was a candle in the vast darkness
a lone beacon of hope.
We can never allow his light to become extinguished.
I pledge my life to this cause.
The hour has struck.
Get your men take the castle.
What do we do now? Morgan's a witch.
You want to know what will happen?
Now you know.
Come dragon.
This is the hour I demand your service.
Farewell to Arthur
King of the Britons.
Farewell to the King.
It's a dragon.
To the castle! Run!
Run!
Mother, we must run.
But Arthur?
Run!
Who do you serve?
Who?
Arthur?
And who do you serve?
I serve Morgan Le Fay.
Prepare.
Hold them back.
Hold them at the gates.
There they are! Men, attack!
Lay down your weapons and swear loyalty to me
and you shall live.
Die, witch!
Death is the sword.
No, not you, Sir Gawain.
I always choose the winning side, good friend.
No.
Give me that sword.
Give me Excalibur.
Now.
Never.
As long as Excalibur exists, Camelot exists...
Arthur's Camelot, not yours.
So true.
Arthur's fortress is now mine.
Do you see my total victory over Camelot?
Who dares stand against me now?
Bow to me, all of you.
Bow.
We have failed.
Arthur's dream is over.
Camelot is lost.
No. You find Lancelot.
You win it back. You must.
Take Guinevere to the dungeon.
What of Galahad?
Execute him. Now.
And hang his head from the walls.
No. Please. He's just a boy.
And why should I care?
You will pay for this. I swear on my life.
Strong words from an adulteress.
But strength, like beauty, fades.
Let's see which one goes first
for you as you rot in the dungeons,
whore.
Take her from my sight.
- Mother! - No, Galahad.
Save yourself. Go.
Get him.
After him, men
- and get the horses. - Get him.
Chain her.
You don't have to do this.
Remember who your king is.
I know you have a heart.
I know you do.
Merlin?
My queen.
Follow me.
Come dragon.
Show me what you see.
Why do you concern yourself with Galahad?
You have what you want.
Arthur is dead.
Camelot is yours.
Galahad is just a child.
How can he harm you?
He has the sword.
The sword is broken. Useless.
It is Excalibur.
Who knows what it can do in the hands of the right person.
I doubt that whelp is the right person.
Maybe not.
But what if he finds the right person?
What if he finds a greater warrior?
What if he finds Lancelot?
Well, let us hope he does not.
No matter...
we have Guinevere.
If Lancelot tries to wield Excalibur,
the first one to die is her.
Halt!
Nothing left that's much good there.
That's right. We took everything already.
You see, here's the problem
this forest, it's ours.
You can't walk through our wood without paying and then run off.
Why that would be...
what would that be, sister?
Robbery.
Robbery, that's it.
Highway robbery.
Highway robbery.
What a perfect way to put it.
Oh, no you don't.
Just tell me how much and I will pay it if I have it.
That sounds like good business.
- What do you say? - Very good business.
So let's see,
there's a fee for entering the forest.
One for walking through it.
Ah, he was definitely walking through it
and he stumbled. Is there a fee for that?
Oh, yes
a big one.
Sorry. We don't make the rules.
Fine. How much?
You're not going to like this.
When we total all of those up, it's...
Everything he has?
Everything you have.
Just take it.
Take it all.
Good day.
The larger bag you carry as well.
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