Arthur:
[Arthur is dying]
Perceval, take Excalibur. Find a pool of calm water. Throw the sword into it.
Perceval:
No!
Arthur:
Obey me, Perceval. Do it, and return.
Arthur:
[Perceval returns after not throwing the sword in]
When you cast it in, what did you see?
Perceval:
I saw nothing but the wind on the water. My King, I couldn't do it! Excalibur cannot be lost! Other men...
Arthur:
DO... as I command! One day, a King will come, and the Sword will rise... again.
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