A Kid in King Arthur's Court Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 1995
- 89 min
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Me Too.
I Promise I'll Do
Everything I Can To Keep
Belasco From Screwing Things Up.
I Guess That's All.
Oh, Yeah.
You're A Great Kisser.
Wise Girl.
Come On !
One Sound And It
Would Have Been Your Last.
[ Rumbling ]
Get In There !
Come With Me !
[ Katey
Screaming ]
[ Katey ]
Help Me !
Hah !
[ Whip Cracking ]
What Sorcery Is This, Merlin,
That I'm No Longer Able To
Brandish The Sword Excalibur ?
I Thought With Thee,
I Was Wrong.
Camelot Rots,
And I Play At Being King.
I Want Her
Great Again.
But I Fear I'm Too Weak
To Bring Her Back.
Oh, Guinevere.
My Guinevere.
I'm Too Old.
I'm Too Tired.
Go Ahead.
Take It.
I Want You
To Have It.
We Need To Talk.
Oh.
You're Not Trying To Dodge Your
Way Out Of Our Deal, Are You ?
Oh, No, No,
Nothin' Like That.
- Hmm ?
- I'm Just Not So Sure
I Wanna Go Home Yet.
Ohh.
Of Course.
The Princess Katherine.
Yeah. She's Incredible.
True, But You Won't Have
Much Of A Honeymoon
In Belasco's Dungeon.
- Good Point.
- I Suggest You
Take Excalibur.
- You Must Lead The Way.
Now.
Wait !
- Aren't You Gonna
Wish Me Luck ?
Very Well.
Good Luck.
Are You Going To Need It.
Ah ! Princess.
So Good Of You To Come
On Such Short Notice.
Your Servant Said
I Would Be Supremely Interested
In What You Have To Say.
Well, He Did Not
Exaggerate.
Then Say It
And I Shall Be On My Way.
How Dare You !
When My Father Hears
How You're Treating Me--
Look, I Didn't Bring You Here
To Listen To Your Incessant
Royal Prattle !
Now Shut Your Mouth
And Your Sister
Will Remain Unharmed.
What Have You Done
With My Sister ?
She's Safe.
For Now.
But I'm Getting Tired
Of Waiting For You
To Accept My Offer.
You Are Mad.
To Marry You.
Well, If You Do Not Consent,
Then Princess Katherine
Will Die.
This Pact Is Between You
And Me. You Utter One Word
Of This To Anyone...
And You'll Never See
Your Sister Again.
I Await Your Answer.
You Have Until
The Tournament.
Sweet Dreams.
Night-Night.
Huh ?
- What Do You Want ?
- You're Under Arrest...
For The Murder
Of Princess Katherine.
Seize Him.
[ Yells ]
[ Grunts ]
Find Him
And Then Kill Him.
Calvin, I Must
Speak To You Of Katey.
I Didn't Do It.
All We Did Was Go On A Picnic.
I Swear. I Didn't Kill Her.
She's Been Kidnapped
Under Belasco's Orders.
I Need Your Help.
My Help ?
You Must Bring Her Back.
Ahem. All Right,
This Way.
They're Looking For Me.
Then You Only Have One Chance.
Just One, Huh ?
My Father--
Give Him This.
He Will Know
You Speak The Truth.
- Guards. He Went This Way.
- Come With Me.
Calvin.
Calvin, Come.
Huh ?
[ Panting ]
[ Snores ]
[ Crashing ]
By Merlin's Prophecies,
Dost Thou Come At Me
In My Sleep ?
[ Grunts ]
Thou Shalt Not Take Me
That Easily.
Come Into The Light,
You Cowards !
Calvin, Which Way
Did They Flee ?
How Many Were There ?
Five ? Ten ?
Oh, The Royal Blood
Ride After The Interlopers.
Sire, Stop ! There Are No
Interlopers Or Outer-Lopers.
Don't Be Ridiculous, Boy.
Get Me My Royal Wardrobe.
The Hunt Is On.
Katey Has Been Kidnapped.
Kidnapped ?
My Baby Is Sleeping
With The Goats ?
She's Been
Taken Prisoner.
That's Impossible.
Belasco's Orders.
With My Life.
Bad Idea, Sire.
You've Been Faked Out, Played
For A Sucker. Your Chain
Has Been Royally Pulled.
All Right, Boy,
I Get The Point.
Belasco Plans On
Stealing Camelot
Just Like He Stole Katey.
So, It's All True.
[ Knocking ]
Yes ? Who Is It ?
Lord Belasco, Your Highness.
Oh, Lord Belasco.
Why Art Thou
Disturbing My Sleep ?
I'm Sorry,
Your Highness.
I Have Some Terrible News.
Princess Katherine Is Dead.
Dead ? Katey ?
My Poor,
Poor Katey Dead !
Who Has Done This ?
Calvin Of Reseda,
Your Highness.
Calvin Of Reseda !
After I Fed Him And
Clothed Him, This Is
The Thanks I Get !
Why Art Thou Wasting My Time ?
Find The Boy. Bring Me
His Head On A Pike.
Your Wish Is
My Command, Sire.
He'll Be Dead
By Daybreak,
Your Highness.
Calvin ? Calvin ?
Ah. My Artifice Was
Well Nigh Rewarded, Lad.
He Bought It ?
He Bought It.
You Know Where They
Might've Taken Her ?
I Do Indeed, Lad.
[ Driver ]
Hyah ! Come On !
[ Cracks Whip ]
What Are You Going
To Do With Me ?
Nothing...
To Lord Belasco In Betrothal.
In You Go.
And If She Doesn't ?
Hmm.
[ Cal ]
Anyway, We're Gonna
Have To Go In Disguise.
Disguise ?
Yeah, I Figure
If We Look Like...
Miserable, Starving,
Pathetic Peasants,
No One Will Notice.
Peasants ? Hmph !
Don't Be Ridiculous, Boy.
The Royal Pendragon
Strikes Fear Into The Hearts
Of My Enemies.
Not Anymore It Doesn't.
What Do You Know, Boy ?
They Hate You.
Hate Me ?
Belasco's Been Stealing
From Your People For Years.
There's Nothing But
Sickness And Starvation
In Camelot, And...
They Think You Don't
Care About Them.
They Hate Me.
You Do Care,
Don't You ?
Of Course I Do, Lad.
Come. I Know
A Way Out.
[ Arthur, Cal
Yelling ]
[ Pigs Grunting,
Squealing ]
[ Hiccups, Burps ]
Yuck !
More Boar Snouts ?
[ Cal ]
Come On. This Is Where
We Get Off. Jump.
Oh ! [ Chuckling ]
I Rather Like This:
Out Among My Own People.
Watch Whom You Bathe,
O Washerwoman.
Washerwoman, Eh ? And
Who Do You Think You Are ?
As A Matter Of Fact,
I Am Your King.
And I'm
Cleo-Bleedin'-Patra.
Come On. Let's Go.
If Thou Were A Man,
I Would Call Thee Out !
If You Were A Man,
I'd Throw More
Than A Bath Over Ya.
Let's Go.
Stop !
Look, Your Majesty,
But Are You Nuts ?
This Isn't The Castle
Where Everyone Kisses Your Butt.
This Is The Real, In-Your-Face,
Car-Jacking, Drive-By-Shooting,
Kill-You-For-Your-Reeboks
Street Life.
What Language
Art Thou Speaking, Boy ?
Let Me Give It To You Straight.
They Find Out You're The King,
You're Dead Meat.
The Murderer !
Come On, Men !
[ Shouting, Yelling ]
[ Groaning ]
[ Groaning ]
[ Groaning ]
Merlin,
Where Art Thou Now ?
Sire !
Sire, Run !
We Are Lost.
The Royal Stables
We Shall Never
Reach The Princess In Time.
Yeah, We Will.
Huh ?
This Is Sorcery !
We Are Going To Die !
Your Highness,
Are You Okay ?
If "Okay" Means
A Sore Bum, Then Yes.
[ Groans ]
- Great.
After Him !
Chill Out.
He's On Our Side.
On Our Side ?
I Don't Understand.
[ Sighs ]
Let's Boogie.
Boogie ?
Boogie ?
I'm So Sorry About
The Princess Katey.
I Missed You
Desperately.
I Came Not For Comfort.
I Came To Say Good-Bye.
Good-Bye ?
Oh, Dear Sweet Kane,
I Have Lost Everyone
I Have Ever Loved,
And Now I Have Lost You.
No ! You Have
Not Lost Me.
No Matter What We Think,
No Matter How We Feel,
Our Lives Are Not Our Own.
Well, Then, We Will
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