A Kid in King Arthur's Court Page #3
- PG
- Year:
- 1995
- 89 min
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I've Been Loyal To You
For Years, Your Highness,
And All I Ask For In Return
Is Sarah's Hand In Marriage.
Thou Knowest
The Laws Of Camelot.
The Tournament
Shall Decide For Her.
The Fate Of Camelot
Cannot Rest Upon
The Folly Of A Tournament.
Can It, Your Highness ?
I-- I Shall Speak
To My Daughter
On Thy Behalf.
- I Thank Thee, Your Highness.
- Watch Out !
[ Belasco
Gasping ]
Hey, The Round Table.
History Books Are
Gonna Love Ya.
Not Staying For Breakfast,
Lord Belasco ?
I Do Not Eat With Children !
Well, Sit, Sit
Before It Gets Cold.
So What's
For Breakfast ?
Leftovers !
Mmm.
Guard It
With Your Life.
Go For It.
For What Do We Owe
This Unexpected Pleasure,
Lord Belasco ?
Out Of My Way, Teacher.
Well, If You've Had Enough
Of Fighting Wooden Men,
How Do You Fancy
Taking On A Real Man
For A Change ?
But, Sir--
This Has Nothing To Do
With You, Teacher.
Boy, You Guys Are Really Hung Up
On This Dominant Male Monkey
Thing, Aren't You ?
- I Take It
Your Answer's No.
- Calvin !
[ Groaning ]
I Could Be Wrong, But
I Think I Just Qualified
For A Black Belt.
You'd Better Use It
To Hang Yourself With,
Because When I Come For You,
It'll Be Worse.
Far, Far Worse.
[ Groaning ]
As A Reward,
Thou Hast Earned
A Grand Supper.
On One Condition.
What Is That ?
I Do The Cooking.
Oh.
Mmm, Smells Divine.
What Is It ?
A Surprise, Princess.
- Oh, No ! Those Are
Poisonous Love Apples.
- Trust Me.
And No Peeking.
It Smells So Wonderful
I Can Hardly Wait.
Patience.
Okay. You Can Look Now.
'Tis Beautiful,
But What Is It ?
It's A Meal Fit
For The Round Table:
Double Cheeseburger,
Lettuce And Tomato
On A Whole Wheat Bun.
- What ?
- Big Mac.
Mmm. It's Good !
I Mean... "Bad."
Thou Called
For Me, Father ?
I Did ? Oh, Yes, Yes, Yes.
Of Course I Did.
Oh, My Dear Daughter,
I Believe I Know What Is
Best For My Kingdom.
I Mean, A Game To Settle
The Fate Of Camelot ?
I Fear The Tournament
Is An Outdated Notion.
Thou Art Dancing, Father.
Get To The Point.
I Have Decided
That Thou Shalt Marry
Lord Belasco.
If I Cannot
Marry For Love,
Then The Law Of The Land
Will Prevail.
I Shall Let
The Tournament Decide.
Thou Art As Stubborn
As Thy Mother.
Riding Isn't As Hard
As I Thought.
Avert Thy Eyes.
[ Clicking Tongue ]
Thou Was Not To See That.
Swear Your Silence To Me Now,
Sir, Or Risk My Wrath.
Hey, It's None
Of My Business--
Swear It !
Okay, Okay !
I Swear It.
Can We Put This Off
'Til Next Tuesday ?
It Is Time To Put
A Real Lance In Your Hand.
Look, This Is Too Soon.
I Still Get Car Sick
On Merry-Go-Rounds.
Lean Into The Charge
And The Lance Will
Do The Work For You.
Why Don't You
Do The Work For Me ?
Hast Thou No...
Confidence In Thyself ?
[ Horse Whinnies ]
Look ! There's
A Two-Headed Dragon !
I See Only Trees.
Yeah. Maybe I Need
To Get My Eyes Checked.
Calvin, Perhaps
You're Not Quite Ready.
Of Course I Am.
Let Her Rip, Professor.
Hyah !
Whoa !
Whoa.
[ Panting ]
No. No, No !
Go Left ! Go Left !
- Hold It ! Oh !
- [ Horse Whinnying ]
Oh. Aah !
Calvin ?
[ Groaning ]
Look What You've Done.
How Could You ?
- But, Princess,
It Was You Who Asked--
- How Dare You Contradict Me ?
This Is Your Fault !
Ohh.
I'm So Sorry.
Please Speak To Me.
You Deceived Me !
Thou Art Impertinent !
[ Laughing ] Ow !
Honest, Princess-- Wait !
[ Laughing ]
You Are A Clever Lad.
I Think She Likes Me.
Did Not Expect
To See You Again
So Soon, Sir.
The Blade Rollers
Did Not Meet With
Satisfaction ?
No, No, They Were
A Killer.
But This Time,
I Need Somethin' Bigger.
Bigger ?
It's Gotta Be Light As A Feather
But Hard As Belasco's Head.
I Know Of
No Such Metal.
You Will.
Melt This And That Together,
Stir...
And Then Stand Back.
How Does A Boy
Know So Much ?
Metal Shop,
Eighth Grade.
See, You Start
With The Frame.
What Is It,
Sister ?
Distress.
Burning Of The Heart.
No, 'Tis Not
Heartburn.
'Tis Heartache.
You Are In Love,
Little One.
Don't Be Silly !
Can't Hide Anything
From You, Can I ?
I Know It All
Too Well Myself.
Does It Always
Hurt This Much ?
Oh, Sometimes
It Hurts Much Worse.
Poor Father.
Every Day He Drifts
Further Away From Us.
What Is To Become
Of Our Family, Sarah ?
I Know Not,
But I Will Always
Look After Thee.
Farewell, My Beauties.
What Are Thou
Eating, Lad ?
Oh, Mad Dog Bubble Gum.
What ?
Here.
No ! You're Not
Supposed To Swallow.
You're Not ?
[ Sighs ]
Here. Just Put It
In Your Mouth And Chew.
Chew.
Never Swallow.
Never Swallow.
Then What Is
Its Purpose ?
There Is No Purpose.
No Purpose ?
Strange.
Why Do They Call It
"Mad Dog Bubble Gum" ?
I Have No Idea,
Your Highness.
[ Muffled ]
Mmm. Lord Belasco.
Uh-- Mmm.
Take A Seat.
Get Out.
Affairs Of The Court, Lad.
You Understand.
It's Okay.
I Have A Date.
- "Date" ?
- I'll Explain Later.
Have You Spoken
To Your Daughter ?
Yes, Of Course, Of Course.
And ?
Well, I Cannot Force Her
To Marry Thee.
But If She Means
That Much To You,
I Mean,
There's Always
The Tournament.
She Will Be Mine.
No One Will Have Her.
Ah, So You Are Planning
To Enter The Tournament.
Are You
A Complete Idiot ?
Do You Think
I Want To Die ?
There's Another Way.
[ Door Closing ]
I Came Only Because
My Music Lessons
Were Cancelled.
You're Still
Impertinent.
I'll Take That As A Compliment.
State Your Business
And I Shall Be On My Way.
I Have A Surprise For You.
What Is It ?
It's A Mountain Bike.
What Is It For ?
In Reseda,
We Have A Custom.
It's Called A Picnic.
Hop On.
Watch Your Step.
Here We Go.
Look At That.
Oh !
It's Not So Bad,
Is It ?
'Tis So Fast.
You Know The Night
You Took Me To See
Merlin's Book Of Spells ?
Mm-Hmm.
Well, I Went Back,
And I Don't Know If I'm
Goin' Crazy Or What, But
I Saw Merlin In The Well.
He Came To You ?
Yeah, He Said That He
Brought Me Here To Save Camelot.
Well, Actually,
He Didn't Bring Me Here.
He-- He Meant
To Bring Someone Else.
He Chose Well.
What Are The Girls Like
In Reseda ?
I Don't Know.
Course You Do.
Well, They're
Nothing Like You.
[ Horse Nickering ]
[ Townspeople Chattering ]
[ Man ]
Now What Do You
Make Of That ?
[ People Chattering ]
[ Man ]
Hurry, Before
Belasco's Men Come !
[ Cal ]
Boy, They Sure
Are Hungry.
[ Woman ]
Better Save The Rest.
'Tis Lord Belasco I Fear.
Where Did It All
Come From ?
[ Man ] Our Only Friend--
- [ Whinnying ]
- [ Child ] God Bless
The Black Knight !
The Black Knight
Is One Of The Good Guys ?
It Cannot Be True.
Are You Okay ?
Confused.
About The Black Knight ?
And Other Things.
I Shall Never Forget
This Moment.
[ Sighs ]
I'll Walk You
To Your Room.
Old Reseda Custom.
The More I Hear Of Reseda,
The More I Want To See It.
I Wish I Could
Take You There.
Good Night.
Princess,
I Haven't Had This Much Fun
In My Whole Life.
I Know You're Worried
About Your Father.
[ Cal Continues ]
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