Samson and Delilah Page #4
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- 1986
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NOW YOU'RE PAID...
THE LOT OF YOU.
WHERE'S SEMADAR?
[ LAUGHTER ]
WHERE'S SEMADAR?
WAIT, WAIT, SAMSON.
WHERE'S MY WIFE?
BUT SHE'S NOT YOUR WIFE.
YOUR SAID --
NEVER MIND:
WHAT I SAID.
NOW, SAMSON,
YOU SAID YOU WERE DONE WITH HER.
YOU SAID IT YOURSELF.
I THOUGHT YOU HATED HER,
SO I GAVE HER:
TO YOUR COMPANION, AHTUR.
YOU --
AHTUR?
H-HE WANTED TO MARRY HER.
WHAT COULD I DO?
FOR A SON-IN-LAW.
LOOK! HERE!
SAMSON,
MY OTHER DAUGHTER.
TAKE HER.
SHE'LL MAKE YOU
A MUCH BETTER WIFE.
AND MUCH, MUCH MORE BEAUTIFUL.
YOU GIVE ME:
WAIT, WAIT, SAMSON.
THIS ONE IS A QUEEN
AMONG WOMEN.
SAMSON, LOOK, LOOK!
HAVE YOU EVER SEEN
EYES LIKE THAT?
SEE THE WHITENESS
OF HER SKIN,
SMOOTH AS A YOUNG DOVE'S.
OH, SHE WILL GROW
INTO A RARE BLOSSOM.
SHE WILL GROW:
INTO A THORNBUSH!
DID A THORNBUSH:
STEAL THE CHARIO THAT TOOK YOU
TO THE LION?
DID A THORNBUSH:
TELL THE SARAN:
HOW YOU KILLED I WITH YOUR BARE HANDS?
NO, I DID,
AND HE BELIEVED ME.
THEN YOU CHOSE SEMADAR.
YOU'LL NEVER GET THEM
OUT OF YOU.
I MADE AHTUR STEAL THE SECRE OF THE RIDDLE FROM SEMADAR.
I LIED TO STOP YOU
FROM MARRYING HER.
YOU'RE THE ONLY THING
IN THE WORLD I WANT.
HOLD THIS FORK-TONGUED ADDER
BEFORE I PUT A HEEL
ON HER.
OUT OF ME,
I'LL KISS YOU
WITH MY DYING BREATH.
THIS WILDCAT?
[ MEN MURMURING ]
LET HIM DESTROY HIMSELF.
[ GASPS ]
SAMSON!
YOU'LL DIE FOR THIS,
YOU FOOL!
GIVE ME A JAVELIN!
[ INDISTINCT SHOUTING ]
[ Muffled ]
TERESH! BERGAM!
TARGIL! GAMMAD!
BLOCK THE DOOR, SEMADAR.
HE'S NOT ARMED.
CHARGE HIM!
SEMADAR!
HERE'S A THORN
FOR HIS RIBS.
INSIDE, SEMADAR!
COME, SAMSON!
THEY'LL KILL US.
LOOK OUT! HE'S THROWING.
UGH!
LOCK SHIELDS!
DEATH TO HER!
NO, TARGIL!
HIDE, SEMADAR.
HIDE!
AND DEATH TO HER FATHER!
FATHER!
SEMADAR! NO!
TARGIL!
AAH!
MY DAUGHTER!
BURN HER:
AND HER FATHER WITH FIRE!
TARGIL!
HE HAS:
HE'LL BLEED
LIKE ANY MAN.
YOU CAME TO THIS HOUSE
AS WEDDING GUESTS.
FIRE AND DEATH:
ARE YOUR GIFTS TO MY BRIDE.
FOR ALL THAT I DO
AGAINST YOU NOW...
I'LL GIVE YOU BACK
FIRE FOR FIRE!
[ INDISTINCT SHOUTING ]
WHAT INVISIBLE POWER
TURN AWAY, LITTLE MISTRESS.
DON'T LOOK ANYMORE.
ALL YOU HAVE IN THE WORLD
IS ASH AND DEATH.
SAMSON LIVES.
MAY HIS FLESH:
ROT FROM HIS BONES.
BE STILL, OLD FOOL.
IF IT TAKES ALL MY LIFE,
I'LL MAKE HIM CURSE
THE DAY HE WAS BORN.
HE CALLED YOU:
A FORK-TONGUED ADDER.
HE'S GOING TO FEEL
ITS STING.
WHAT STRENGTH CAN THESE HANDS
HAVE AGAINST HIM?
AND SOFTER THAN A DOVE'S.
I'LL FIND STRENGTH,
HISHAM --
STRENGTH TO DESTROY HIM.
Ahtur:
SAMSON, SAMSON, SAMSON!
EVERY DANITE SHEEPHERDER
KNOWS WHERE TO FIND HIM,
YET THE MAN'S INVISIBLE.
I KNOW THE DANITES WORSHIP
AN INVISIBLE GOD, AHTUR,
BUT AN INVISIBLE LEADER?
CHASING LIES AND RUMORS.
I'VE FLOGGED DANITES,
HUNG THEM IN:
CHAINS,
BURNED THEM,
BUT THEY WON'T GIVE HIM UP.
APPARENTLY THEY LOVE SAMSON
GIVE ME 10,000 MEN,
AND I'LL TEACH THEM FEAR.
LIKE ALL SOLDIERS,
THE ANT?
YES.
THE BABYLONIANS:
CALLED THEM "ZERUBBABEL."
THE DANITES:
CALL THEM "NEMLACH."
WE CALL THEM ANTS.
SEE HOW THESE MASTER ANTS
COLLECT FOOD FROM THEIR SLAVES?
TAX COLLECTORS.
WE NEED SOLDIERS
YOU THINK SO, AHTUR?
I THINK ONE TAX COLLECTOR
IS WORTH A THOUSAND SOLDIERS.
Soldier:
Man:
BUT OUR FLOCKSMEAN OUR LIVES.
THEIR SKINS CLOTHE US.
THEIR MILK:
FEEDS OUR CHILDREN.
ONE OUT OF THREE --
THAT'S THE SARAN'S TAX.
ONE OUT OF THREE WILL RUIN US.
WE CAN'T PAY SUCH A
TAX.
YOU'LL PAY I UNTIL YOU GIVE US SAMSON
TIED UP LIKE THIS.
[ SHEEP BLEATING ]
AND NEXT TIME,
WE'LL TAKE YOUR GOATS.
COME ON, SOLDIER.
NO! NO! STOP!
YOU TAX COLLECTORS
FEED ON US LIKE VULTURES.
I'LL HAVE NOTHING
LEFT TO SELL.
BOUND.
BIND HIM?
WE CAN'T EVEN FIND HIM.
YOU KNOW WHERE HE IS.
BARBERS:
KNOW ALL THE GOSSIP.
[ GASPS ]
MY PURSE! MY PURSE!
WE'LL KEEP THIS
UNTIL YOU GIVE UP SAMSON.
[ LAUGHING ]
YOU'LL GET SAMSON WHEN THE LIGH OF THE LORD GOES OUT.
YOU TAKE EVEN THE LIGH BY WHICH WE PRAY.
YOU WON'T PRAY MUCH LONGER,
OLD MAN,
UNLESS YOU BRING US SAMSON
OUT OF THE WILDERNESS.
HE WILL COME BACK
TO DRIVE YOU FROM OUR LAND.
IT'LL BE A HUNGRY LAND,
BIG EYES.
YOU CAN STARVE US
WITH TAXES,
STRIP OUR HOUSES,
PLUNDER, BURN, AND STEAL,
BUT WE WILL NEVER
BETRAY SAMSON.
ONE ROCK IS NO A MOUNTAIN, MIRIAM,
AND ONE MAN:
IS NOT A NATION.
CAN SAMSON BRING BACK
THE GRAIN TO OUR FIELDS
BY BURNING THE FIELDS
OF THE PHILISTINES?
CAN SAMSON FEED OUR CHILDREN
WITH THE GATES OF GAZA?
HE HAS DONE TO THE PHILISTINES
WHO ELSE HAS STOOD
AGAINST THEM?
HE STOOD AGAINST THEM
FOR HIS PHILISTINE WIFE,
NOT FOR US.
LESH LAKISH.
HE HAS NOT SHIELDED US.
MUST WE ALL SUFFER
WE WILL BIND HIM
AND DELIVER HIM:
INTO THE HANDS:
OF THE PHILISTINES.
WHILE THE STRENGTH
OF THE LORD IS IN HIM,
NO MAN CAN BIND SAMSON.
HE WILL NOT RAISE HIS HAND
AGAINST US,
GRANDFATHER.
HE WILL LET HIMSELF
BE BOUND.
WHY WILL MEN ALWAYS BETRAY
[ SOBBING ]
BELLOW,
YOU BLUSTERING OX,
SO THE SARAN:
CAN HEAR YOU IN GAZA.
[ LAUGHTER ]
EVEN A RUBY LOSES LUSTER
BESIDE YOUR LIPS.
IT WILL TAKE A SAPPHIRE
AND AN EMERALD TOGETHER
TO MATCH:
YOUR BLUE-GREEN EYES.
I HAVE KNOWN THE WAYS
OF MANY WOMEN:
WHO FILL THE VEINS
WITH FIRE,
BUT ONLY ONE DELILAH.
MY LORD HAS GIVEN ME
MANY GIFTS,
BUT NONE MORE PRECIOUS
THAN HIS FAVOR.
Hisham:
LITTLE MISTRESS!LITTLE MISTRESS!
YOU ARE FORBIDDEN TO DISTURB ME
WHEN OUR LORD OF GAZA IS HERE.
FROM THE LORD GENERAL.
WE'LL SEE NO ONE.
DELILAH,
WHAT A DIMPLED DRAGON
YOU CAN BE,
FLASHING FIRE AND SMOKE.
BUT EVEN YOUR ANGER CHARMS ME
AS LONG AS IT'S DIRECTED
AT SOMEONE ELSE.
THE POOR HISHAM.
LET THE MAN IN.
MAJESTY!
SPEAK.
LORD AHTUR,
MILITARY GOVERNOR OF DAN,
PRINCE OF PHILISTIA,
OF GAZA, MAJESTIC --
YES, YES.
GET ON WITH THE MESSAGE.
SAMSON:
IS OUR PRISONER.
PRISONER?
WOULD YOU MIND:
IF I ASK THE QUESTIONS?
PARDON, MY LORD,
BUT --
YES, I KNOW,
BUT JUST LEAVE IT TO ME.
CONTINUE.
SAMSON, BOUND, TOWARD GAZA.
THEY ARE:
BUT A SHORT DISTANCE AWAY.
I HAVE WAITED A LONG TIME
TO HEAR THOSE:
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