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Measured and Found Wanting
Count Adhemar
You have been weighed, you have been measured, and you have been found wanting. In what world could you possibly beat me?
Exposing Flaws Through Fictional Revenge
Geoffrey Chaucer
I will eviscerate you in fiction. Every pimple, every character flaw. I was naked for a day; you will be naked for eternity.
Identity and Deception in a Knight's Tale
William
I'm Ulrich von Lichtenstein, from Gelderland, and these are my faithful squires. Delves, of Dodgington, and Falhurst, of Crew.
[gestures to Roland; gestures to Wat]
Chaucer
I'm Richard the Lionheart, pleased to meet you. No, wait a minute, I'm Charlemagne! No, I'm Saint John the Baptist!
William
All right, hold your tongue, sir, or lose it.
[drawing a dagger]
Chaucer
Now, you see, that I do believe... Sir Ulrich.
Jousting Fashion and Antique Armor Commentary
Adhemar
Your armour, sir.
William
What about it?
Adhemar
How stylish of you to joust in an antique. You'll start a new fashion if you win. My grandfather will be able to wear his in public again, and a shield, how quaint.
William
Hyah!
[Angrily; William rides off]
Adhemar
Some of these poor country knights, little better than peasants.
Born to Break the Rules
Taglines
He didn't make the rules. He was born to break them.
Chaucer's Playful Choreography with Roland
Chaucer
And one and two and three and four and your hands should be light like a birdie on a branch. And one and two and three and four and Wat doesn't lead he follows like a girl. And one and two and twirlie twirlie twirlie! And one and two and you're still getting it wrong! And one and two and three and four you can hit me all day cause you punch like a... what?
[Wat punches him]
Roland
A girl!
[while sewing William's tunic]
Introduction of Sir Ulrich von Lichtenstein
Geoffrey Chaucer
My lords, my ladies, and everybody else here not sitting on a cushion! Today... today, you find yourselves equals! For you are all equally blessed! For I have the pride, the privilege, nay, the pleasure of introducing to you to a knight, sired by knights. A knight who can trace his lineage back beyond Charlemagne. I first met him atop a mountain near Jerusalem, praying to God, asking his forgiveness for the Saracen blood spilt by his sword! Next, he amazed me still further in Italy, when he saved a fatherless beauty from the would-be ravishings of her dreadful Turkish uncle! In Greece, he spent a year in silence, just to better understand the sound... of a whisper. And so, without further gilding the lily and with no more ado, I give to you the seeker of serenity, the protector of Italian virginity, the enforcer of our Lord God, the one, the only, Sir UUUUUlrich von Lichtenstein! Thank you, thank you, I'll be here all week!
[crowd roars; crowd roars; crowd boos; crowd roars]
The Nature of Mercy and Weakness
Adhemar
Colville withdraws. Ulrich advances. Why didn’t Ulrich finish him?
Jocelyn
He showed mercy.
Adhemar
Then he shows his weakness. That’s all mercy is.
Chaucer's Enthusiastic Introduction of William Thatcher
Geoffrey Chaucer
Good people! I missed my introduction! But please... please, I pray you, hear it now! For I would lay rest the grace in my tongue and speak plainly. Days like these are far too rare to cheapen with heavy-handed words. And so, I'm afraid without any ado whatsoever — excuse me, My Lord — here he is! One of your own! Born a stone's throw from this very stadium, and here before you now! The son of John Thatcher... Sir Wiiiiiilliam Thatcheeer!
[crowd cheers; passes in front of Prince Edward]
The Dilemma of Dressing for an Event
Jocelyn
I've come to see what you'll wear to banquet tonight.
William
Nothing.
Jocelyn
Well, then we'll cause a sensation, for I'll dress to match.
William
Don't you ever get tired of putting on clothes?
Chaucer
Um, I believe she's talking about taking them off, my lord.
[mutters to William]
Jocelyn
A flower is only as good as its petals. Don't you think?
William
A flower is good for nothing.
Jocelyn
Really?
William
You can't eat a flower, a flower can't keep your warm...
Jocelyn
And a rose never knocked a man off a horse either.
William
You're just a silly girl, aren't you?
Jocelyn
Better a silly girl with a flower, than a silly boy with a horse and a stick...
[walks away]
Wat
It's called a lance... hello... ?
Judgment and Consequences in A Knight's Tale
Wat
You have been weighed.
Roland
You have been measured.
Kate
And you absolutely...
Chaucer
Have been found wanting.
William
Welcome to the New World. God save you, if it is right that he should do so.
Changing One's Destiny Through Determination
Taglines
From peasant to knight; one man can change his stars.
The Weight of Trudging Through Life
William
Oi, sir! What are you doing?
Chaucer
Uh... trudging. You know, trudging? To trudge: the slow, weary, depressing yet determined walk of a man who has nothing left in life except the impulse to simply soldier on.
[pause]
William
Uhhh... were you robbed?
Chaucer
Uh, interesting question actually. Yes, and then at the same time a huge, resounding no. It's more a sort of involuntary vow of poverty... really. But you know, on the brighter side, trudging does represent pride. Pride, resolve and faith in the Good Lord Almighty, please, Christ, rescue me from my current tribula-- OW! ...lations.
[laughs; unhappily; picks a stone out of his foot with his teeth]
A Knight Becomes a Sir
Prince Edward
What a pair we make, huh? Both trying to hide who we are, both unable to do so. Your men love you. If I knew nothing else about you, that would be enough. But you also tilt when you should withdraw... and that is knightly, too. Release him. He may appear to be of humble origins, but my personal historians have discovered that he is descended from an ancient royal line. This is my word... and, as such, is beyond contestation. Now, if I may repay the kindness you once showed me... take a knee. By the power vested in me by my father, King Edward, and by all the witnesses here, I dub thee Sir William. Arise... Sir William. Can you joust?
[sighs; to guards; Edward turns to the crowd; crowd murmuring; turns to William; draws his sword; crowd cheers]
William
What?
Prince Edward
There's my tournament to finish. Now, are you fit to compete, or shall the forfeit stand?
William
No, I'm fit.
Prince Edward
I shall have your opponent informed of it. You look for his shield in the lists... at once.
William
Thank you, my lord.
The Burden of Beauty and Faith
Old Bishop
Does this not shock you, ladies?
[after William rides into the cathedral on a horse to woo Jocelyn]
Jocelyn
Certainly, my lord, I just, I only laugh just to keep from weeping.
Old Bishop
Beauty is such a curse. Pray your years come swiftly for you, pray your beauty fades that you may better serve God.
[Understandingly]
Jocelyn
Oh, and I do, my lord. I pray for it all the time. Why, God, did you curse me with this face?
Old Bishop
God's will has a purpose, but we may not know it.
[Extends his hand so that she may kiss his ring]
Jocelyn
Oh, that is lovely...
[goes to kiss hand, but instead admires the costly ring on his finger; laughs as the bishop briefly sputters before singing a hymn]
Identity and Nobility in Competition
William
I'll ride in his place.
Roland
What's your name, William? I'm asking you, William Thatcher, to answer me with your name. It's not Sir William. It's not Count, or Duke or Earl William. It's certainly not King William.
William
I'm aware of that.
Roland
You have to be of noble birth to compete!
William
A detail. The landscape is food. Do you want to eat or don't you?
Roland
If the nobles find out who you are, there'll be the devil to pay.
William
Then pray that they don't.
The Conflict Between Pride and Love
Jocelyn
Damn your pride, William. It is you and only you that will not see you run.
William
My pride is the only thing that they can't take from me.
Jocelyn
They can take it away from you, they can and they will. Oh, they will. But love they cannot take.