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on House of David...

Master, where are we going now?

To find a king.

Should he anoint another,
he must be slain.

Who did this?

Your people have
a legend, do they not?

- Giants.
- Prepare the horses.

- Where are we going?
- To summon new gods.

This royal visit is a distraction.
Their king is losing his mind.

I've got it. Leave it!

I'm sorry, Josiah.

- Father? Father!
- All is forgotten!

David, run!

Saul.

Oh, Saul.

Let go, Saul.

Samuel, is it you?

Speak with me.

His name shall be Jonathan.

My son. Jonathan.

Future king.

He will never be king.

- Because of you.
- No. No.

Because of your pride.
You destroyed him.

You destroyed us.

Your time has passed.

Jonathan!

Abner!

Joab!

Wait. Samuel! I
will make amends.

- Wait!
- God is not mocked.

Father!

No!

No. My son.

No! Jonathan. Look at me!

Would I have been a good king?

No. My son.

No!

No!

Let go, Saul.

Let go of what is
no longer yours.

No.

No!

This is my kingdom!

I am the king of Israel!

Samuel!

Saul.

No, please. Don't go.

Be with
my brother, Lord.

Protect him.

Do not take him from me.

Please.

Do not let him pay
for my mistakes.

Nathaneel, make sure
the women stay outside.

You will hold him down.

I want you to see the
pain you have caused.

This must be quick.

We must sear the wound
before he bleeds to death,

and pray it lifts the fever.

You understand?

All right.

Ready.

Strength, Son.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I do not need apologies.

Only obedience.

Curious.

- Lord Abner.
- Doeg.

I am honored by your presence
down here in the shadows.

When animals are your business
they lose their foul smell.

What uncleanliness
is this, Doeg?

I am no Hebrew,
lord, as you know.

And I'm a man of questions.

I need someone followed.

Mmm.

Whose footsteps do
you wish me to trace?

The seer.

Which seer? There are many.

Samuel.

Samuel?

Does he frighten you?

Very much.

Would you like me to kill him?

Follow him only,

and take note of every warrior,
lord, and leader he meets.

- Report back to me.
- Mmm.

Me only.

Do it quietly, and at once.

Lord Abner.

Would it not be better

to convince Samuel to
lift the king's curse?

What curse?

Oh, yes. Indeed.

What curse?

Oh, your hair.

Come. I'll fix it. Come.

Look at you.

- You were up there all night.
- I was.

He spoke to you?

He did.

What the Lord asks pains you.

"Why do you still weep for Saul
when I have chosen another?"

And so the Lord asks
me to commit treason.

What?

It's just funny.

The Most High is funny.

Funny?

Saul could kill me.

Treason?

Treason against who?

Does the wind on your
skin commit treason

for cooling us and not Saul?

Does the mountain commit treason for
standing taller than the great king?

Men can play with swords and
crowns and words like treason,

but our God brings life to all.

And he is the great
author of this story.

Let him write it.

I think if only I had
been a better father,

then perhaps none of this
would have come to pass.

Samuel.

Maybe the people would
not have demanded a king.

Perhaps God would've
been enough for them.

What's done is done.

For Saul, and for me.

Is it?

For you?

Everything we know
is about to change.

Hila, I am anointing a new
king in a nation that has one,

and a beloved one no less.

Well, be sure to anoint
a better one this time.

Ah.

Do you know where you're
supposed to find this new king?

I do.

- Then why are you waiting?
- Mmm.

I've not finished
my tea yet, huh.

God is the great
author of this story.

I like that. I'm
stealing it from you.

I saw him only
days ago.

He was right there,
just outside my window.

My queen,

forgive me,

but I do not understand.

Josiah was not a soldier.

He was gentle, caring.

How-How could he die like this?

The house of Saul has
still many enemies.

A veiled assassin evaded our guardsmen
and attempted to kill the king,

but your brave son jumped
in front of the blow

and spared him.

Please, Your Grace,
say this is not true.

Why would God do
this?

Why would he allow
something so cruel?

I want you to have this.

A small gesture that
will never repay.

I cannot, my queen.

This is too sacred.

No, no. It will better
serve you than I.

What
is written inside?

"I am with you.

I will never forsake
or abandon you."

I would do anything
to protect my family.

Anything.

So, you take this and
in return...

...I will carry your suffering as
if I myself was responsible for it.

Oh, did I miss a family chat?

You all look so sour.

You didn't hear?

Oh. Still crying
over the servant boy.

The one that Father skewered.

You know, he may
be losing his mind,

but it seems like Father's aim
is still the stuff of legends.

- Eshbaal.
- Show some respect.

Thousands of soldiers have died
on the battlefield for our family.

I don't recall you crawling into bed
and salting your pillow for them.

They died willingly, in combat.

Yet they died just the same,
so what does it matter?

Just one more life sacrificed on
the altar of our noble royal family.

Esh, enough.

I don't know why
you are so upset.

You know, Father's little mishap

is the best thing that ever happened
to that servant boy's family.

From paupers to
nobles overnight.

Just one little sacrifice.

There's a reason Father will
never choose you... Brother.

Oh, there are many reasons.

But answer me this, Brother.

When the king descends
fully into madness,

and you must take
his crown away...

what do you suppose
he will throw at you?

Hmm?

Tell me it
was a nightmare.

I...

I...

I would never hurt him.

I-I didn't want to kill...

The blame for all of this
is on one, and one only.

Samuel.

Not you, my love.

Better.

That boy.

What...

What will we do?

I took care of it.

I'm going to take
care of everything.

Greetings, priest of God.

From the king himself.

King Saul would like a
sacrifice offered on the mount.

Then climb it.

I do not wish for
madness and visions.

I have heard the
stories.

But I would brave it
for the great one.

For Samuel.

Samuel is not here.

Please. I am commanded
to find the seer.

He's not long gone.
He and his apprentice.

Mmm.

Which way did they travel?

Do you know the
name of the one you must anoint?

I have asked.

God answers only with
signs and visions.

Master, when will we return?

Why do you ask?

My wife is with child,
in her final moon.

Ah.

Adina.

Yes. Adina. Yes.

- Your first?
- My first.

Well, I advise you to
get plenty of sleep now.

I prophesy that you will need it, huh.

We will camp soon.

And you will wait
there until I return.

Thank you, but I
should assist you.

Share this burden.

No, Silas.

This could well turn out
to be more than a burden.

Might be a sentence of
death, huh.

No. You think of your future.

- You will think of your family, yes?
- Yes.

What will you name your child?

I don't know yet.

How is he?

The
king sleeps, mercifully.

When were you last in Endor?

Your mother.

Does she still live?

Or others like her?

I would caution you
against seeking a remedy

that may prove worse
than the illness.

The king is losing himself.

I recognize him less
and less every day.

But you do recognize him.

There are those within the city
walls who still worship other gods,

are there not?

Spiritualists? Mediums?

What you ask I've
abandoned long ago.

I see it in your eyes
when you look at him.

This curse, you've
seen it before.

I have seen it before.

That's why it terrifies me.

Yet your mother
didn't succumb to it?

She became it.

I'll tell you, this is a journey
from which there is no return.

There's good reason why her and her
kind have been banished by the king,

by your husband, and why
God has forbidden it.

God proclaims many things,

or so the prophet
would have us believe.

I beg you.

Ahinoam, I fled
that life long ago.

Do not ask this of me.

I am not asking.

Welcome. What can
I help you find?

We have a new shipment of cotton
imported from Egypt, and silk, of course.

We are seeking something
more spiritual.

I'm not sure I understand.

Hello.

Hello, Besai.

Abner.

My queen.

Yes, I am your queen, and
you are a priestess of Baal.

I need your help.

Quite peculiar that the wife of
the king who outlawed the mediums

now seeks the help of one.

No harm shall come to you.

Many of my kind
will beg to differ.

And beg they did.

Well...

then prove we have made
the wrong decision.

Sir. Please.

You wear the garments of
Nob, the city of priests.

Indeed.

Please, pray for me.

I have lost everything.

Sorry.

I'm an apprentice to serve a
priest, not a priest myself.

An apprentice?

Then where is your
master? Please.

The prophet meditates.

In the hills.

He is not to be dis...

Who are you?

The more you resist,
the more pain you will suffer.

But I am a reasonable man,

so I offer a trade.

I will free you once you
answer this question:

where is Samuel?

My master is not Samuel.

Hmm.

It's true,
h-he serves in Nob,

but I do not serve him.

Lies are my trade
craft, apprentice.

Do not play a master
at his own game.

I had no plans to
do research tonight,

but I am known for
my ability to adapt.

Tell me, Silas, do you know how
many bones are in an ostrich?

Fifty-six.

Counted them out myself.

Ostriches are unique in that they have
solid marrow throughout their leg bones.

Ostriches cannot fly,

but are much more valuable
than birds that do.

And this, my fellow, is
a sharpened ostrich bone.

This bone is perfect
for deep cuts.

You see?

These bones discover things.

You study the spirit.

I investigate the body,
and I learn so many things.

Maybe tonight I can learn how many
bones reside in the human ear.

Wait. Wait.

You do not know
what you are doing.

I am a servant of
the Most High God.

Do you want to... Do you
want to know his wrath?

Here is what I have been
longing to say to a Hebrew,

and now I can say it to
you, apprentice priest.

I do not serve Yahweh.

I serve my own interest and ambition.

If he is real,
which is unlikely,

I invite him.

I invite him to show me his
wrath because here is my truth.

He does not see all,
and he does not see me.

- Please.
- So, now, my captive bird,

sing me a song and tell
me where your master is,

or my face will be the
last thing you ever see.

Hebron.

He went to Hebron.

That is all I know.

Please. Please. It's all I know.

- Let's begin.
- No. No, no!

Samuel is powerful.

To break a curse by him will
require ancient sorcery.

The curse cannot be dispelled.

It must be deflected.

What do you see?

A lion.

Mother.

Who was that?

An artisan,

- meeting to discuss work on the palace.
- An artisan?

Mmm.

I noticed your scriptures
were gone from your bedside.

- What does it matter?
- Mother.

God rules this house.

He will restore Father.

We must not turn
our back from him.

King Saul of Benjamin
rules this house,

and one day you will too.

But until then,

you will remember who bore you.

- Samuel. The Lord's great prophet.
- Mmm.

While we are honored by
your visit, we, uh...

we must first ask.

Do you come peaceably?

Yes.

I come to worship the
Most High with you.

Jesse.

Send for the family of Jesse. I
wish to make a sacrifice with them.

Jesse, son of Obed?

Yes.

Jesse no longer
sits with the elders

since he fathered a bastard child
by the daughter of an enemy.

God is funny.

Very well.

Where is his home?

Hmm?

The tracks lead
down into the valley.

It'll be a dangerous
journey, my king.

My father told me many
stories of giants as a boy.

He told me they lived
in a great valley.

I wish he was here to see this.

We should keep moving.
I have horses waiting down below.

Whoa. Whoa.

Whoa.

Lord, there is a reason
none return from this place.

The fear that you feel
is the fear we seek.

Onward.

Yes, my king.

Who approaches?

Achish. Lord King of Gath.

Prince of the Philistine Empire.

I have come to seek an audience
with the Anakim who walk among us.

Gath was
no friend of Anak.

Yet I wish to be
friends of yours.

May I enter?

Many
enter. None return.

The peace of my
house depends on it.

Do you still request this?

Yes.

Enter,
Lord of Gath.

You, and no other.

King Achish.

No.

My king.

My lord.

Samuel.

It is an honor to have
you in our homestead.

Jesse, son of Boaz.

Why do you tremble?

Stand up.

Stand and look at me.

I've come to make an
offering to the Lord.

Gather your sons.

We will sacrifice together.

Lord of Gath.

How did you find this place?

Your kind leave deep footprints.

My seers tell me you
are called Orpah.

I am.

Which in the old tongue
is "mother of giants."

No one speaks in the old tongue.

It was buried long ago.

All that
is lost will be remembered.

I have come to offer an
alliance between Gath and this household.

I will speak to the father.

Then you must speak to the gods.

And you would not
survive the conversation.

They keep few bargains with
men, be they kings or beggars.

Speak to the gods.

That's impossible.

And yet you are here.

Tell me, Gath Lord,

if mighty ones of old
walked the earth...

what would you offer them?

Speak well if you wish to
leave this place alive.

I would offer wealth,

honor,

worship.

Their rightful place
amongst mortals.

But most important,

against the children of Israel

who drove you from your
lands and into these caves...

I offer vengeance.

Father, what is this?

The seer has gone mad.
I saw it at Gilgal.

Hush.

Why is David not here?

Eliab. The oldest of my sons.

Ah.

Surely you are the
one the Lord demands.

Eliab, the beginning
of your father's might.

Strongest in dignity and power.

As unrestrained as
the ocean's tide.

And yet...

Why are you so afraid?

Abinadab.

Nathaneel.

I told you. His mind is gone.

Hush.

I do not understand.

Why have you
disobeyed my command?

Are there no other
sons of Jesse?

There is one more.

The youngest of my sons. David.

But... ...he
watches the sheep.

Send for him.

Avva. Go get David. Hurry.

Yes. Sit, please.

Break bread with
us while we wait.

No one will sit.

No one will eat.

We will stand until
your other son is here.

Now.

David.

David!

Come!

Your father wants you.
I will watch the sheep.

What happened? Are you safe?

- Everything's fine.
- You're all right?

No more lion to fear. Go.

Son of Boaz.

These are the words the
Lord God speaks to you.

Why are you ashamed of
what I intend to magnify?

Why do you hide a great light?

This is David's doing.

What has he done to
bring this upon us?

Whatever it was,

- can't be as bad as Agag.
- Mmm.

- Surely he will not be slain.
- Why not?

- Because...
- Because that will be madness?

- Yes.
- No.

I will not allow it.

You will not allow it?

Brother, you will
be slain as well.

This is David.

The youngest of my house.

- Son of a different...
- Son of your shame.

Who are you?

I am Samuel.

Prophet of the Most High.

Look at me, son of Jesse.

Eliab.

I came expecting
a great warrior.

And yet God...

does not see what man sees.

Man sees the outward appearance.

God looks into the heart.

David,

son of Jesse,

simple shepherd.

When this day is through,

you will be something
entirely new.

Oh, God is funny.

Behold, the greatest of my sons.

What is his name?

I am Goliath.

Kneel, son of Jesse.

David,

least of your brothers,

the Lord of hosts
has chosen you.

Lion of the tribe of Judah.

Your heart seeks after God,

and therefore he has
sought after you.

The Lord has rejected the
house of Saul forever.

Today

he claims you as his son,

and in your house...

all of Israel shall be blessed.

Rise, David.

The Lord's anointed.

Anointed? As what?

King of Israel.

Saul.

Slayer of the Amalekites.

Protector of all Israel.

Giant among men,

first king of the Promised Land,

and wrath of God
among our enemies.

Now returns triumphant
to his throne.

Hewn from the gates
of kings fallen.

May the house of
Saul endure forever!

Forever!

My lord.

Yes.