Night of the Templar Page #4

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so is Melkon.

Because Renault, Menas

definitely want the gold.

Are you blind

or just stupid?

It wasn't about

the money for Menas.

Then what's

the excuse?

One brother's dick's bigger

than the other brothers?

Come on.

At least, if

it's about money

then there's

a reason, right?

I agree.

Money is

a great motivator.

Money isn't everything

and it's not a reason

to turn

against each other.

Yeah, whatever.

I need a cigarette.

My ass is sore from sitting,

playing cards, couch.

I think I soak in tub before dinner.

Are you coming?

No, I think I'm gonna

stay here for a second.

Hm!

Do I know you

from some place?

Goodbye, old friend.

I would like

to have bath.

But there

is no towels.

Bring some up to me?

In a moment.

How long before

dinner's ready?

Soon.

I would like

to have you now.

I'm not on

the menu.

Maybe I can change that.

There's no smoking

in the kitchen.

What's your

problem with me?

Are you gay?

Why don't

you want me?

How's this for

a little incentive?

I'm not

a paid up customer.

For you,

I make exception.

I don't think so.

It's not

why I'm here.

Oh, I will try

to remember this.

But it might

not be so easy.

Especially if you continue

to let me make it so hard.

Or maybe you like

to be the one in charge.

Is that it?

Would you like it better

if you have to take it...

like an animal, like an

animal, like an animal?

I'd slap

you right now,

but you'd

probably like it.

Do you like

to play rough, Jake?

Just with a**holes.

Who are you to judge

me for what I do?

Prostitution may be one of

the oldest professions, Celine,

but it doesn't make it

proper in my eyes.

But that's not it.

What I despise most

about you, Celine,

isn't what you do,

but who you are...

deep down inside,

and that over time,

you've done absolutely

nothing to correct it.

Fine, but in the meantime

remember what I am.

Of course, you're

a dirty... little... whore.

Yes, a dirty little whore.

It's been very weird.

In all honesty,

you'll get what's

coming to you,

and more...

much, much more.

Now get out

of my kitchen.

Hm.

Huh.

Hello?

Mr. Jake, is that you?

Did you change your mind?

It's your loss.

Not mine.

Hm.

# I beg you not to go

But you said goodbye #

# Now you're telling me

All these lies #

# I hear you knocking

Mirror mirror,

on the wall...

Ah. You know

you want me.

# I hear you knocking

Ooh.

Music's kinda loud, huh?

# Ohhh, yeah!

# Come on

# Oooh Hooo!

On the count

of three.

One, two, three.

What? You want more?

Hm? Hm? Oh!

Oh.

What?

You want more?

What? You can't handle it?

Uh-uh-uh.

No. Not for you, Jake.

# I hear you knocking

# Go back where you been

# I told you

Way back in '52 #

# That I would

Never go with you #

# I hear you knocking

# But you can't come in

# I hear you knocking

# Go back where you've been

Celine? Do you mind turning

down the music a little?

# You better get back

To your use-to-be #

# 'Cause your kind

Of love ain't good to me #

What's going

on in there?

I didn't get

a radio in my room.

Thank you!

I speak and

people listen.

You're back. Great.

Maybe I can continue

with the story.

Yeah, why don't you

read some more to us?

Claudius...

easy.

You seem pensive.

What are your

thoughts, Melkon?

Of no import, my lord.

We have no boundaries.

You may speak to me.

That is it.

Ha.

That is just it. With

you, there is no jealousy,

no avarice,

no scorn.

But with my

own blood brother...

Melkon.

Ill will betwixt brothers

has ever been common.

Look at Romulus

and Remus,

Cain and Abel...

My brother is no Cain!

Forgive me, please.

I should not have

raised my voice at you.

It is understandable.

Your brother's contempt

occupies your thoughts.

My worries may

be for naught.

Let us hope.

But there is

one thing more.

Speak your heart.

T'is nothing... really.

Malcolm, speak to me.

It is just a thought

that troubles me betimes.

And that is?

Trading my sword for a

simple, more peaceful life.

Ah. Yes.

But only betimes.

Pray, misunderstand

me not, my lord.

Being the best does

too have its advantages.

Hm, yes.

Worship...

praise, adoration.

- No.

- No?

Then of what advantage

do you speak, brother?

It allows me to be in

your presence, my lord.

Let us ride.

Thank you, my lord.

I'm not your lord.

I am your

brother, Melkon.

My lord,

they are here.

Arm yourselves.

Be not obvious.

On my signal.

My time is now.

Easy, Claudius, easy.

Whoa.

I have counted the gold,

and it is quite a sum.

You have done

well, Gregoire.

We have done well.

The Grandmaster

will be very pleased.

Though wrested from

the hands of evil,

this unforeseen treasure

will serve great purpose.

Many hungry will

be fed tonight.

Many poor will

be clothed.

The villages, restored.

All in the name

of the cause.

You speak naught

but the truth, brothers.

Has anyone

seen Koko?

Ah, he is fetching

water for travel.

Hm.

Might I have a word

with you, Gregoire?

Of course.

Brother...

could you share

with me your, uh...

shielding technique

with the dagger thrust?

Gregoire?

Come, let us

talk, brother.

When thrusting in with the

dagger, and then over...

We turn to

our weapons, milord.

Will you have us put a sharp

edge to your dagger and sword?

Indeed.

I thank you.

And yours, my lord?

Be careful

with it, please.

Ah, such magnificence.

I shall give it

a fine edge, my lord.

But gingerly, sergeant,

I need enough steel to

last yet 100 battles more.

Yes, 100 battles more.

Truly you and I have

given our lives

- to the service of the true cross.

- Oh?

And yet, strange,

is it not,

we have been granted not for

our years of loyal service.

No tribute for a life of

poverty, chastity and obedience.

No reward.

Oh, Renault.

Old friend.

You are tired, and you

are weary from battle.

You mean not

what you say.

But there are

the others.

Knights that are

paid to fight

and they are allowed

to keep their winnings.

Mercenaries? Those who

covet glory and riches?

We are not

warmongers, Renault.

We are of a

different breed.

Aye, and t'is our unity that

gives us strength, is it not?

By God's divine grace,

we are a glorious force.

Skilled at

confronting the enemy,

luring him in,

catching him unawares.

Victorious time

and time again!

Aye, victorious.

And to the victors

goes the spoils.

Such is the way of

conquering nations, is it not?

Conquering nation?

I did not know we'd

become a conquering nation.

I was under the belief that

we're still yet an order. Hm?

And I say to you it is

time we cease to worry

about the welfare of

the poor and the weak!

Let their fate be in the hands of God.

How has your heart

become so blackened?

I see it in your eye.

You've lost your way.

Nay, Brother.

I have found it.

And I will attain it with

the treasure in yond wagon.

Let us seize this

opportunity together, Gregoire.

Truly we would have none

of it if not for you.

Think of the comforts

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