Paul Geoffrey: Perceval
Perceval : [holding the Grail to Arthur's lips] You and the land are one. Drink.
Arthur : I am wasting away. I cannot die and I cannot live.
Perceval : Drink from the chalice. You will be reborn and the land with you.
Arthur : [drinks] Perceval... I didn't know how empty was my soul... until it was filled.
Kay : [Upon seeing Arthur cured] Arthur.
Arthur : [Speaking to Kay] Ready my knights for battle. They shall ride with their King once more. I have lived through others far too long. Lancelot bore my honor and Guenevere my guilt. Mordred bore my sins. My Knight have fought my causes. And now my brother, I shall be... King!
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.
Perceval : I can't give up hope, Lancelot. It's all I have.
Perceval : Lancelot help us! Come back to us! Arthur needs you! Lancelot!