Kevin Levin: Whoa! Hey, Tennyson! Lodestar: I didn't tell you to absorb metal! Kevin Levin: Good point. Gwen Tennyson: Friends do not use friends as ammunition. Argit: Man, it's like I don't even know you anymore.īen Tennyson: At least we're working as a team. Remember all the good we've done together? Gwen and Ben Tennyson: No! Kevin Levin: Yes.Īrgit: ( shuffling through the Forever Knight relics) Wherever they went, they left some choice stuff behind. Gwen Tennyson: I am so not in the mood for one of your con jobs. Driscoll: Ready for what M'Lord? Old George: The Battle of a Hundred Lifetimes.
Driscoll: What would you have us do, M'Lord? Old George: Simply carry on the work of the order as you see fit, all I ask is that upon my return, the Knights be ready. Driscoll: Quest, M'Lord, where, for what purpose? Old George: ( chuckles) Even now you have doubts, well in spite of your lack of faith or perhaps because of it, I want you to rule in my absence. Driscoll: But sir, I was defeated in single combat and yet– Old George: Honor means nothing than fighting these alien abominations, young Tennyson and his friends are but a momentary distraction, in the morning, I shall be leaving on a noble quest. Old George: It's not important, Driscoll. The original Forever Knight.ĭriscoll: M'Lord, I have failed you, worse, I fear I've broken our code. Yet you all have strayed from the true path of our order.ĭriscoll: Who are you? Old George: To know my name, you have only to look at the tapestries that decorate your halls. Enoch, Patrick, Urian, Driscoll: each of your houses would lay sole claim to the legacy of the Forever Knight. Their heresies are no greater than your own. Episodes 33–52 The Purge Old George: Be seated, Driscoll.
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