All language subtitles for Sword of the Valiant The Legend of Sir Gawain and the Green Knight (1984)eng

Hey, gawain, the king's armor.

That's the last that I shall ever make.

The last that he shall ever wear.

Squires.

The more sumptuous the feast,

the more it turns my stomach.

Take it away, take it all away!

Away!

Each yuletide, we celebrate
the thickening of our bellies

and the softening of our muscles.

Has your valor fled entirely
in these times of peace?

Is this the court whose knights were feared

throughout christendom?

I'm bored.

Bored with you all!

No!

We'll have no feasting yet.

We've drowned our knighthood
in too much wine.

Not one drop more!

Not a morsel of bread until even one of you

proves that he's worthy of his spurs.

Oh, what's that?

What great feats have
we to Mark this year?

What tales of valor, what deeds of arms

enhance this crown that sits upon my head?

The old year limps to its grave, ashamed.

I shall have some proof tonight

that knightliness still
lives within these walls!

Hm?

Strange indeed.

A feast without food, and
a court without a king.

Strangers are welcome in this place,

but they must leave their
insolence at the door.

And their horses.

I come in peace, great king.

All I seek is good sport.

By the look of you, you haven't come here

to Bob for apples.

No.

My wager is you play a deadly game.

Ah, the king is wise.

The game I bring is more in
keeping with the season.

The year is old, and death smiles out

from behind this merry time.

Our knights do lack for sport.

What is the game?

My ax.

See it?

Feel it.

Go on, feel it.

Sharp, isn't it?

As sharp as your appetite, sir?

The east wind is not its equal.

Heavy.

Is it as heavy as your conscience, sir?

Certainly truer than the
ladies of this court.

Sirs, I offer you my only weapon.

Unarmed, I shall stand here before you all,

my neck bare.

My challenge is simple.

Let any man among you worthy of the deed

take up my ax and hack the
head from off my shoulders.

Fear not, brave knights.

I shall not move, nor flinch,

nor seek to defend myself in any way.

I am ready for the blow.

But one blow, and no more.

And I have but one demand.

Afterwards, if the power is left to me,

I have the right to return
the blow in like manner.

If the power be left to him?

Oh, come.

The sport is simple.

A cut for a cut,

and yours to be the first.

Who's going to deal me my blow?

Who's the jolly gambler to play my game?

Who shall lay his pride,

his prowess,

his courage on the line of my neck?

Come, great knights!

Champion your king!

Come on, gentlemen, I'm waiting.

My neck grows cold.

I can remember a time

when I would have had 100 knights

begging the honor to be my champion.

Have we slipped so far?

Well, so be it.

If death is your resolve
with this mad jest,

then, by heaven, you shall have it.

The king himself shall do the deed.

And may god have mercy on
your soul when it is done.

My liege!

Gawain!

My liege, give me the ax.

Let the cut be mine.

Silence! - Peace.

I will have silence.

I see my earlier words now sadly proved.

A humble squire has set
the seal on your shame.

Let him be squire no longer,

but my only true knight.

He is called gawain, sire.

Arise a knight, sir gawain.

Now the challenge is accepted.

Strike well, gawain, you have but one blow.

Make it pay.

Your own neck would feel
the weight of any second.

The king speaks true.

Sir knight.

It may be too late, once
I've dealt my blow,

for you to tell us your name and your home.

Such bold words.

You know of me all you have need to know.

Lay on.

Let the game begin.

Body.

Come to me, my body.

These young eyes have seen
nothing of the world yet.

Shall I snuff out their light?

Shall these young lips grow cold

before they have tasted life

or touched a woman's cheek?

No, gawain.

You shall not die yet to
defend their lack of courage.

I came to challenge a
man, not a beardless boy.

I give you a year's grace
to grow your beard.

12 sweet, short months of
life to do with as you will.

But when the seasons have come full circle,

we shall meet again, and you
shall pay your debt to me.

Is there no
hope for me beyond this?

Must I spend the year
awaiting death at your hand?

Only fools and priests do squander life

with thoughts of death.

So you would hope to cheat
your fate, gawain, hm?

Well, every man hopes that.

Especially the young.

I'll give you a riddle.

Mark it well, for if by
the time we meet again

you have fully understood every line,

your life will be restored to you.

It has four lines.

Mark them all well.

Where life is emptiness, gladness.

Where life is darkness, fire.

Where life is golden, sorrow.

Where life is lost, wisdom.

But how do I know where to find you?

Never fear, sir gawain.

If you do not find me, I will
most assuredly find you.

Hya, ha!

You have restored honor to this court.

May others take heart from your example.

And may my own armor and the lord

protect you on your quest.

Let the feast begin!

I don't think I'm hungry.

Take your last look, Humphrey.

Now, there's just one thing
they forgot to tell me

in my swift initiation into knighthood.

Oh, yes?

How the hell do I relieve
myself in this tin suit?

What no lost knight should be without.

Oh, you don't know how
happy I am to see that.

Anyway, which way do we go?

West.

Due west.

Why due west?

'Cause that's the way the wind's blowing.

What difference does that make?

Absolutely none at all.

I'm starving, what food have we got?

None.

Noble knights are supposed to hunt for it.

Or requisition it.

Catch it or steal it.

Now that's what I call chivalry.

Look.

Let's do the noble thing.

Quick, raise your bow, Humphrey.

But you can't kill a unicorn!

Then what are we doing?

It's magical.

It's a sign of good luck.

Precisely.

Good luck that we've
found something to eat.

But it tastes like horse meat.

No, magical, you said.

That means it'll taste good.

Come on.

Damn.

It wants to make us earn our supper.

Let's just keep it in sight.

I see why they use hounds.

There's my beauty.

Now it's ours.

What the...

Well.

That tasted really magical.

Steady, boy.

Where did that come from, hm?

I didn't see that before.

Is anybody there?

Have a look inside.

I could do with a rest.

Empty.

I could do with some food and some wine.

Then I could do with some...

Speak no more, Humphrey.

Look.

Happy to serve my squire.

Happy to be your Butler, sire.

This table's getting the better of me.

Well it's not getting the better of me.

You know, this place has some
very costly furnishings.

I mean, who do... - True.

They are costly.

Please, gentlemen, continue
your splendid feast.

Whatever I have is yours.

Just so long as you both can pay.

Nothing in life is free, young man.

For such a feast, a purse
of money is fair recompense

for what you want just when you want it.

Beware.

She is the devil's decoy.

Am I not fair?

What you'll have is my
dagger if this is a trap.

A noble knight indeed, who
would steal his supper.

Hm?

Requisition.

Isn't this knight a riddle?

And so sure of himself.

One would think he knew all the answers.

I'm on a quest to solve a riddle.

The first line of which is,

where life is gladness, emptiness?

You know it?

Tell me, please.

Why are you in such a hurry?

The riddle is easy.

Remain with me now, and
we'll solve it in a night.

But where will I tell Humphrey
to meet me in the morning?

On the way to lyonesse.

Lyonesse?

How do I find that?

You will ride through
the forest and beyond

to the shore of the sea.

Then you will come upon the
chapel of a hundred steps.

A lot of animals seem to have died here.

At the foot of the
steps, you will find chained

to an old post a great trumpet.

And what do I do then?

You must blow upon it.

And after that?

You'll see.

Try again.

Quiet, isn't it?

Too quiet.

Who calls the
guardian of lyonesse?

He doesn't seem very friendly.

I'm sir gawain!

I seek to enter lyonesse!

No man may enter lyonesse,

nor go back once he has
sounded the great trumpet.

What do you expect me to do?

Swim?

Be killed by
the guardian of lyonesse,

like all the others.

Come on.

Sir, if you have quarrel with me,

then we fight fairly.

Sir, are you running, or do we fight?

Ah, we fight.

Gawain.

The king's armor.

You know it's only ceremonial.

He hadn't fought in years,
it's not heavy plate.

You mean like
the black knight's?

But you'll be lighter on your feet.

Great, if he asked me to dance.

Your challenge is accepted!

- I'll get the horse.
- There's no time, Humphrey!

I'll stand and fight.

Gawain, gawain!

Humphrey, my mace and chain.

Mount up quickly. - No time.

Whoa.

Humphrey!

Humphrey!

Help!

My hand's stuck!

Help me!

Humphrey!

Humphrey, get me the Lance.

Here.

Yeah!

Now it's his turn.

Get my sword.

Here, after him.

Sir knight, let it not be said
I have not been chivalrous.

Daggers.

Now that's just dirty.

Wait!

Is he dead? - I think so.

You won't like this, sir knight.

But do it, and be swift.

I'm dying.

Take me back, will you?

To lyonesse?

To lyonesse.

Humphrey?

Humphrey!

Humphrey!

Humphrey!

Humphrey, where are you?

Good people of lyonesse,

your guardian is dying.

And in my last act as your defender,

I bring you my murderer.

Kill him!

No!

Take this ring, quickly,
the stone inside your hand.

So long as you hide the
stone, it will hide you.

Come on, take the ring, quickly!

Thank you.

Follow me.

Come.

Here. Sit down here.

Just uncover the stone.

I've always known that
one day you would come.

I've always known that

once within these walls,

you would be in sore peril of your life,

and I must use my ring to save you.

And then?

Gawain, don't you know what
land this is you've entered?

Lyonesse.

The lost land of lyonesse.

No kingdom of your world,
for lyonesse is lost.

Lost in the wilderness of past
dreams and ages yet to come.

This isn't such a bad place to be lost.

You're tired, and you must rest.

No, just a moment.

Was that a dream?

No.

Linet?

Linet, where are you?

A fool?

You dare call your mistress a fool?

But the entry to lyonesse
must not be left undefended.

I meant only that we must
find a new guardian.

My lord was the greatest
and bravest warrior

that ever lived, and now he's dead.

There is no man his equal.

There's got to be one.

I hear the guardian's dead.

Guardian's dead.

Your husband was a mighty champion.

But surely the one who overthrew him

was, and is, even mightier.

I will not listen to youl!

Your words are treason.

Please hear me out, I beg you.

We must seek out this knight
who slew your husband.

The kingdom must have a guardian.

I'm beginning to understand now.

Yes, I see it clearly now.

That's why the knight has not been found.

You're hiding him, aren't you?

Admit it! - No!

Oh, you do not understand.

I will have this pretty head

of yours for this!

I am the knight you seek!

For her sake, I submit
myself to your mercy.

Withdraw!

All is well here.

I fought your lord fairly.

I only wanted to enter lyonesse.

I believe you mean what you say.

He is indeed a noble youth, huh?

Yes, I think he is.

Yes.

Hm?

Powerful shoulders.

A bit long in the flank, but
well put together for all that.

There is good breeding here.

I wonder if his teeth are sound.

Spirited, too.

I like a touch of fire in man, or beast.

Forgive me, child, I
misjudged your purpose.

I understand now that you
sheltered this Valiant knight

for the highest of motives,

the welfare of our land of lyonesse.

Yes, of course.

Who better to be the new
guardian of the kingdom?

After all, he has already
proved himself in battle.

And by the look of him, I can
see him bring the same fire

to the guardian's other duties.

I will call a meeting of
the royal council tonight,

and then summon my bishops.

As soon as my lord is buried.

My lady.

Forgive me for having
broken into your mourning

with my plans for gawain.

Mourning?

Why should I mourn?

My husband was a terrible man.

From our wedding night, he
turned to a most cruel tyrant.

And the drinking!

And the wenching!

On!

If only you could know how much I suffered

all these years.

But now everything will be different.

There will be a new champion
to protect the kingdom

and be my husband.

Sweet mother of god.

What have I done?

I just wanted you to stay in lyonesse.

But all I've done is harm.

For now you must go.

You don't want to come with me?

1 do, but as I knew I must save you,

so I know now I must lose you again.

Not even the magic in
my ring can alter this.

Listen to me, linet.

We have love, and that's
stronger than magic.

Only love can bend fate.

And I love you.

And I love you.

I've always loved you.

I think they want you

to stay!

Quickly!

This way.

Keep back!

Linet! - Grab her, come on!

No!

Linet!

Help!

I'll be with youl!

Let go, no!

Let go!

After them! - In there.

Good-bye.

Stay there!

Break it down!

Come on!

Come on, break it!

They...

They shall not leave the kingdom alive!

Hey!

There is the tower.

I'm sure they won't find us.

Follow me.

They're over there! - Another one?

Gawain, help!

Where are you taking me?

To your execution.

Father!

Father, help me.

Please. - Take her away!

Linet!

Linet, where are you?

There he is!

Wait for it.

Gawain! - Linet!

Let's go!

Join your friends!

Follow them!

There they are.

Quick, after them!

Here we go again.

We haven't lost them.

There's no escape, it's a dead end.

My love, take the ring.

Goodbye, gawain, goodbye.

Linet?

Linet!

Morgan!

Stop your meddling.

Meddling?

I was only having a little fun.

You know gawain and linet
weren't to meet yet.

Give him back.

You're spoiling my game.

And if I give him back,

what will you give me in return?

You have interfered with my game

with your black deeds and trickery,

and now you dare to bargain with me?

No one bargains with the green knight!

No one!

Hmm.

Quite impressive.

But stay with me tonight and
show me some better tricks.

Please?

Well, we'll see.

Linet?

Linet!

Now where is the brave young knight

who so readily accepted my challenge?

What?

The year half over, and still
no answers to my riddle.

It's impossible!

Of course it is.

The more you cheat, the harder it becomes.

Cheat?

What do you mean?

You're not playing my game, gawain.

You have a ring, and it
does not belong to you.

But linet gave it to me!

You shall not have it!

Where life is gladness, emptiness!

Hey, stop!

Wait!

You won't get much out
of them, young man.

They've taken a vow of silence.

I do most of the talking for them

as we wander around the land.

But where are we?

Is this near lyonesse?

Lyonesse?

My dear friend, nowhere is
near this forsaken place.

Then she is gone, and I'm lost.

It was gladness, now emptiness.

You speak in riddles.

I'm trying to solve one.

Come, tell me about it, I beg you.

These brothers are boring company.

Day after day, not so much
as a belch or a fart.

I'll catch them up.

Good friar, you seem a wise fellow.

What do you know of riddles?

Ha, wise?

Don't let these robes fool you.

I've been everything
from a hopeless juggler

to a rather accomplished pick-pocket.

But now I am too fat to run fast enough.

And who would think, under my habit,

I have that very fine ring
you had in your pocket.

You what?

It's in the blood.

I can't stop myself.

You see these?

I relieved a certain baron
fortinbras of their weight.

Nice, aren't they?

But really, riddles I can't do.

I can't even do hopscotch right.

But I didn't say I couldn't help you.

A few miles back, we passed the track

leading to the rock of wisdom.

Tell the Sage there your riddle.

Thank you, friar.

You'll need this.

In exchange for these?

What do you want?

I've come to see the Sage.

I'm afraid the Sage is busy.

Maybe another day.

Oh, really?

All right, all right.

Maybe he's not that busy.

Come on.

What are you doing here?

Are you the Sage?

Well, I've been called worse.

I'm trying to solve a riddle.

Riddles?

All I ever hear is riddles.

I know all about your riddle, sir gawain.

All about it.

I can't be expected to
keep my eye on everybody.

Pass me the bottle of
hedgehog's spit, would you?

I'm not a nursemaid, you know.

The green one.

That's it.

This is a terrible setback.

I don't understand.

You're not playing the game.

The green knight's game.

You know about the green knight?

Hm, of course I do.

What do you know of linet?

All I know about linet

is you're supposed to
leave lyonesse with her.

I tried.

The castle just sort of left me.

Hm, where did you get that ring?

Linet gave it to me.

You realize what you've done, gawain?

You're free.

You're out of the game.

This is most irregular.

Get me back.

Back?

Get me back to linet.

You realize if I get you back,

if you return the ring,
you must play the game.

You must stick to the rules.

Otherwise I can't help you.

I'm lost without her.

So be it.

Gawain,

are you prepared for all
the journey entails?

Yes, I am.

Remember the game.

Remember the game.

Remember the game.

Remember the game.

Gawain!

Fighting shadows of the night?

Back to lyonesse you go, gawain.

Back to lyonesse we go, gawain.

My lady.

Linet?

Linet?

Linet!

I'm cold.

I'll get some wood.

I'll make you a fire.

Humphrey!

Gawain!

Where have you been?

What happened to you?

I tried to follow you, you
just seemed to disappear!

A maiden.

I'll have her.

But don't taint the goods, oswald.

She should be worth a pretty,
a very pretty ransom.

Help!

And next you'll be telling me

she's been waiting for
just you all these ages.

I'll tell you, she is the
most beautiful creature.

Hey!

Don't be a fool!

Whoa.

Whoa, boy, whoa.

Charming place.

What do you think?

Now how do we get in there?

We'll walk in.

Are those knaves
the best you could find?

They were the only ones
fit enough, my lord!

Then they'll have to do.

Stand proud!

For today you have joined the army

of his most exalted highness,
the baron fortinbras!

We'll rescue linet and get paid.

Hope she can swim.

Quiet, you!

Or I'll silence you forever!

She's mine.

I claim her by right.

By right of being the baron's son?

No, by conqueror's right.

I took her.

There's nothing more need be said.

Do not forget that it is
I, your father's seneschal,

who is in charge of all
things here while he is away.

She's not for you,

nor for any man's touching
until his return.

And when he does return, it may well be

that he has his own ideas of
what becomes of the maiden.

Tell me now,

are you bold enough to cross your father?

So now, will you help me?

I'll help you, sir, count on me.

Yes, I'll help.

Me, I will.

That's the way I like to see you, lads!

Working!

Move it along like that!

Come across, cut across!

Go on, show him, lad!

Put your back into it!

Come on, get in there!

Don't run away from it!

You!

You with the fancy boots!

Don't you know how to use
a sword better than that?

No.

Show me.

You see, a sword

is three feet of tempered steel

with death dancing along every inch,

and hanging like a dark star

on the very point.

You don't wield it like a broomstick,

but sol!

I was wrong.

You don't need any help from Mel!

I'll kill you.

I'll kill you!

Gawain!

Gawain, no!

Don't!

Don't.

Gawain.

We'll see what kind of man you are.

Take him to the dungeons.

Another one for oswald?

Oh, this one's special.

He gets the personal attention, eh?

Does your mother know
you do this for a living?

You won't be laughing soon.

Comfortable?

We're going to have

a little fun.

Just like before.

Only this time, I'm gonna win.

And you, what's left of you,

will crawl slowly away.

You can scream if you want to,

and we have plenty of time.

And the rack is amply long enough,

even for you.

I think.

Baron fortinbras, he's come back.

He's already in the war room.

He sends me to find you.

So we must postpone our little game.

Don't touch him until I get back.

No, no.

Give him a rest.

He mustn't be tired for our next session.

Don't waste your strength, my son.

Save it for killing the devils.

My wandering friar.

My young friend troubled with riddles.

Sir gawain at your service.

Vosper.

A sadder, sorrier vosper
than the one you met last.

Oh, I don't know.

I really didn't like your
friends much last time.

And what are you doing here?

Baron fortinbras didn't take kindly

to finding his gems gone.

And god help me,

he remembered a certain large friar

whose presence was not coincidental.

Now they have me here.

They have not yet found the stones.

They shall be my reward when I get out.

Get out?

I hope you paid for those.

Dearly, my son.

What's the plan?

Brigades, advance!

Guards, move up to the attack!

Masterly, masterly, simply masterly!

Infantry up there!

Infantry up there!

Father.

Cannon fire decimating
some of the cavalry.

Father. - Advance, advance!

Not now, I'm playing!

Advancel

and finally, finally,

I take the castle!

But, oh.

Oh, what appalling losses.

Particularly amongst our allies.

Father, I wanted to...

Not!

Not now, my son.

I'm hungry!

Just don't tell me you
had the key all along.

Let's go quietly, my son.

And the churl had the impudence

to tell me that his arms
were pledged to bertilak!

Sol

I cut off his arms,

and I sent them to bertilak.

Father... - Not now, oswald.

You're spoiling my story.

My lord.

Sir bertilak and his retinue
have entered for parleys!

They're already within the gates!

Bid him enter.

Rats seem to like fortinbras.

You jump down first, my son.

Then I'll show you a way out
of this accursed place.

Come on, the sand'll break your fall.

Quick, hide!

Nah, nothing, only the rats.

Quick.

It seems a shame to deprive them

of such a feast as you.

That's kind of you, my friend.

Come on, this way.

Ah, sir bertilak!

We are indeed honored

by such a polished presence.

I didn't come here to dally with you!

This ceaseless raiding into my
western provinces must stop.

From this day forward, my
people must live in peace!

Your territory!

The lands are mine!

Then it is war.

Done.

Sir bertilak.

Perhaps there is another way
to settle our differences.

Wars, after all, are such a
clumsy way to settle anything.

And so costly.

The last time I escaped
from here, my son,

I was a slightly slimmer friar.

And lighter.

Sergeant!

Yeah, what do you want?

Here, sergeant, we were wondering,

is that your boy out there
working with the horses?

Get the sword.

Gawain, are you all right?

A bit taller.

Have you got everything?

The boat, the crossbow?

Yes, we'll requisition it.

There's a crossbow.

Hold onto the rope.

With god's help, my son.

In exchange for this desolate wasteland,

we can offer a prize
worth a dozen provinces.

It is a maiden so fair,

she would set even the
silvery moon to shame.

Gawain!

Hey!

Come on, friar!

Well done, friar!

God forgive me.

He will, come on.

Get up!

Get up!

Here, what's the password?

Well...

My son.

How's that for a password?

Gawain!

You're drunk!

He's down there.

Where life
is emptiness, gladness.

Where life was darkness, fire.

Gawain.

You must eat.

Halfway through the riddle
and nothing to live for.

I'm not going on, Humphrey.

Life wouldn't be the same without linet.

But, gawain.

I'm leaving.

Don't try to follow me.

I have to go my own way now.

No, don't.

Let him go.

Soon, my friend, soon.

We, like life and death,
both ride the night.

Like the full moon, are
doomed by morning's light.

If anyone's up there, let me in!

Please?

Please let me in!

I'm coming! - Let me in, I say!

Let me in! - Patience!

Patience!

I'm coming, I'm coming!

Is it you who's calling?

Be off with youl!

We have no truck with
beggars at this court.

I'm not a beggar, I'm a knight.

I've traveled far, and I demand
to see your lord at once.

You, a knight?

And you demand to see my lord, is it?

He's not so comical-minded as me.

He might not see the joke in it.

Well, the joke will be mine

when I see you whipped for your insolence.

Oh, very well.

Enter.

I'l go and awake my lord.

Hope this place is
more real than lyonesse.

Open those shutters there.

Forgive me for disturbing you.

I am gawain, a knight of a noble court.

I have journeyed far and seek shelter.

Fellow knight, you shall
have what you seek,

nor shall you need leave here

until you are made fully well again.

Am I dreaming?

Or is it really you, linet?

We are awake, and yet we dream on.

You I thought were lost.

And I you.

Sir bertilak found me when
I was in peril of my life.

Through the fire, he came to save me.

There had been so much horror.

And oswald.

Sir bertilak bought me out of my captivity.

So I was his, as his horse
or his sword might be.

But he set me free, and
told me I may stay or go,

as my heart bade me.

I chose to stay.

Like a sister might love a brother,

I came to love him, too.

It is nothing.

Get well.

Think only of that.

This makes good seeing.

Linet must have tended you well,

for life is already coming back into you.

My borrowed year is ended.

Tomorrow I ride out to
meet the green knight.

But I'd hate to lose my head
in this beautiful castle.

Gawain, don't.

I have to face it.

I've only solved two lines of the riddle.

Two?

Look about you.

Isn't this all golden?

Where life is golden, sorrow.

And this is the sorrow.

Take this sash, and no
evil will befall you.

Aremarkable man.

You know where I ride.

We knew the day.

We have a score to settle!

Who is this knight?

What quarrel have I with him?

He is my champion!

He fights for me!

Well, gentle friends,
one last good fight.

Caspar!

Shoot him in the back.

Wrong back, caspar.

Attack!

Forward into battle!

Into the fray!

Come on, lads!

Oswald will be mine.

Humphrey, behind you!

Gawain!

Gawain, gawain, gawain!

Look out, gawain!

To the death, oswald.

Got one more for the dung heap.

Caspar!

Shoot him!

Bowman, stop.

Leave the wretch to his miserable end.

It may be his last fight,

but at least let him fight it fairly.

That's that score settled.

Take me away.

Now there's just our
score to settle, gawain.

We have an appointment at the green chapel

before the sun goes down.

Unless, of course, you've
answered my riddle.

I have found emptiness,

and fire, and sorrow,

but I have not found where
life is lost, wisdom.

There is no wisdom in the
killing I have done this day.

Then you must pay your debt.

God be with you, my son.

When my time comes, I'm
afraid I won't be asking you

to join me in the place I'm going.

When we set out on this
quest, we were as children.

All that seems a lifetime away.

Now I know that you are a true knight.

Farewell, dear friend.

I salute you, sir gawain.

And I. - And I, my friend.

Come with me.

Welcome to my dwelling.

How time flies.

12 sweet, short months, and life is done.

Never fear, gawain.

Clean and swift will be my blow.

Kneel.

Make yourself ready for your cut.

What?

You who think yourself afraid of no man,

do you now flinch away from the ax?

Well, I didn't flinch away when
you let fly with your blow,

but held as still as the grave.

Yet you tremble.

Just get it over.

I was a fool to ever play your game.

But as I played it, let's
bring it to an end.

Strike and be done.

Hal

you've had your cut.

The game is over.

What?

You tell me when my game is over?

I make the rules, boy!

I make the rules!

Stop.

Stay your sword.

The full circle of the year has turned.

Just as every green shoot of spring returns

at last to the earth from
which it woke to life,

so return I.

Now live on, sir gawain, live on.

Where life is lost, wisdom.

I too live a borrowed year.

It began with your act of valor
before the green knight,

and now it is at an end.

You were right, gawain.

Love can bend fate.

Not only love, but courage, too.

Lyonesse, where no traveler
had ever passed before,

I must return.

The moment is here now,

as I knew it would be when we first met.

I will not leave you.

You must, sir gawain.

Touch my cheek, but do not be afraid.