[as the barbarians grovel in front of Alexander]
Cleitus:
If I ever kneel down like that to any man, Crateros, kill me.
Hephaistion:
Have another drink, Cleitus.
Cleitus:
[mocking Hephaistion's love for Alexander]
Shouldn't you be bowing to the king?
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