[Sir John begins playing the piano which startles Lawrence. Lawrence points the shotgun at his father]
Sir John Talbot:
I will arise and go to my father and I will say unto him, 'Father I have sinned against heaven and before thee. I am no more worthy to be called thy son'.
[He stops playing and looks at Lawrence]
Lawrence Talbot:
Lo and behold there he stands, the prodical son, for he is returned.
[Sir John stands up and begins moving toward Lawrence who raises the shotgun]
Sir John Talbot:
Shall I have my own robe brought to be placed upon your shoulders? Rings for your fingers? Shoes for your feet?
Lawrence Talbot:
What you should do is pray. But we both know it wouldn't do any good.
Sir John Talbot:
Are those Singh's silver bullets in my gun?
Lawrence Talbot:
I'm sorry.
Sir John Talbot:
You have me at a disadvantage. It makes me happy.
Lawrence Talbot:
What does?
Sir John Talbot:
Well, seeing you here like this. My son returned. It is glorious, isn't it?
Lawrence Talbot:
No, it's hell
Sir John Talbot:
Hell? No. The beast is the beast. Let it run free.
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