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LANCELOT :
Guinevere made herself quite clear.
She’s leaving.
BEDIVERE :
…
It would be in your best interest
not to point your sword at me, Bors.
BORS :
…Only if it becomes necessary.
LANCELOT :
…
Put your sword away, Gawain.
This has nothing to do with you.
GAWAIN :
On the contrary, this has everything to do with me.
You’ve raised your sword against your own king, Lancelot.
Have you no shame?
ARTHUR :
You know full well what you’re doing, aren’t you, Lancelot?
Do you truly mean to oppose me so… publicly?
LANCELOT :
As a Queen’s Knight, it is my duty to protect her.
Even from you, your Majesty.
BEDIVERE :
As a knight of the Round Table, I’ll ask nicely just the once.
Put your sword away.
BORS :
…
KAY :
Oh, so you’re even dumber than I thought, Bors.
…
Put down your sword, you fucking moron!
ARTHUR :
Enough!
There will not be a bloodbath at the Round Table!
Everyone, lower your swords.
This is an order from your king.
LANCELOT :
…
[ she lowers her sword. ]
If there is any honor left in you,
you will let her go.
ARTHUR :
…
LANCELOT :
In this bag is the armor you gave me when I joined the Round Table.
You can have it back.
There is no honor in serving a king
who would let the queen take responsibility for his wrongs.
ARTHUR :
…
What are you going to do, then?
LANCELOT :
I’m going home, no more, no less.
Let those who would join me take to their horses now.
We’re leaving.
DINADAN :
Tristan… ?
TRISTAN :
…
DINADAN :
…
PERCIVAL :
Sir Tristan⎯
GUINEVERE :
Percival…
GALAHAD :
…
BORS :
Galaha⎯
ARTHUR :
You are aware, of course…
… that following Lancelot as she turns her back on me
means turning your back on the Round Table.
If so, consider your vows broken, and your allegiance a thing of the past.
You are no longer knights of the Round Table.
PERCIVAL, TRISTAN, BORS :
…
BEDIVERE :
Arthur…
LANCELOT :
…
Let’s go.
KAY :
Arthur, wait!
[ among the whispers, gawain spots mordred. he glares back at her and turns away. ]
GAWAIN :
Mordred, I…
BEDIVERE :
Everyone, please stay calm!
Let us get back to the eulogies.
Our companions deserve to depart this world in peace.
KAY :
Arthur!
What the fuck was that?!
Could we maybe have talked about it
before you ousted a third of the Round Table?!
And what’s going on with Guinevere, what was that about?
ARTHUR :
Not now, Kay.
KAY :
Yes, now!
The queen fucks off with her champion in front of a whole damn crowd,
and I’m the one left picking up the pieces again like it’s my job
while you make yourself look like the biggest cuck in Britain?!
ROUND TABLE TRIVIA
Noble titles are inherited, and ranked by the size of the land they own.
Dukes and duchesses own vast lands (a duchy, equivalent to one or several great cities).
MARK (former duke of Cornwall) :
I was a duke before I ascended the throne.
ARTHUR (disgruntled heir) :
Before you usurped the throne, you mean?
MARK :
Silence.
Counts and countesses own moderately sized lands (a county), which are around the size of a small city or a town/village.
PALAMEDES (a countess, how cool!) :
Arthur gave my mother a county when we arrived in Britain.
Barons and baronesses own smaller lands (a barony), a domain or even a neighborhood.
ALIXANS :
It’s me, Baron Alixans of Gaheviez! Did you forget about me?!
DINADAN :
Who?
Nobles are called sir as a military title.