GABRIELLE:
“I brought you some soup. It’s always good
after a battle.”
DAVID:
“Oh, thank you.”
GABRIELLE:
“Are you writing one of your psalms?”
DAVID:
“Actually I was recording the story of this morning’s
fight with the Philistines.”
GABRIELLE:
“Can I read it?”
DAVID:
“Ah it’s not very good.”
GABRIELLE:
“It doesn’t matter. Stories are meant to
be told. Stories tell us who we are. Come on tell it to me.”
DAVID:
“Mmm it’s a record of Jonathan’s exploits”
GABRIELLE:
“Jonathan? What about yours?”
DAVID:
“No one wants to read about me. Jonathan’s
gonna be our next king.”
GABRIELLE:
“You saved his life.”
DAVID:
“Well he would have done the same for me.”
GABRIELLE:
“Hmm, it was very heroic. In fact I’m writing
a story about it myself.”
DAVID:
“Really?”
GABRIELLE:
“Hmm.”
DAVID:
“About Jonathan.”
GABRIELLE:
“About you. ‘I sing of David, the Warrior
Poet of Israel. His courage shown in the battlefield. His gentle nature
in his home. His passion in his psalms and all he did he did for the
love of his family and his God.’ That’s just the beginning.”
DAVID:
“That was beautiful.”
GABRIELLE:
“Thank you.”
SARAH:
“David I thought
you might be hungry.”
DAVID:
“Gabrielle this is Sarah.”
SARAH:
“Pleased
to meet you.”
DAVID:
“We’re to be married next spring.”
GABRIELLE:
“How nice, uh, um I should be going I, um, I’m
sure Xena’s wondering where I am.”
GABRIELLE:
“Dumb! Dumb, dumb, dumb!
GABRIELLE:
“Xena! thunder keeping you up?”
XENA:
“No just thinking.”
GABRIELLE:
“About tomorrow?”
XENA:
“About ten years ago. When Goliath and I fought in a campaign against Gareth and his army.
We were caught off-guard one morning. Goliath was taking his wife and
children to safety when I was surrounded and badly injured. I yelled
at him to get back, but he wouldn’t. He refused to leave me.”
GABRIELLE:
“He left his family?”
XENA:
“While he was saving
me Gareth killed them all. I owe him much more than my life.”
XENA:
“Call your men to attention.”
JONATHAN:
“Fall in!”
PHILITINE
SOLDIER:
“Come on let’s see you fight our giant!”
DAGON: “I received
your message and accept your terms. Sound the horn!”
GOLIATH:
“Take
your best shot Xena.
Goliath Laughs
Fight
DAGON:
“Attack the Israelites.”
PHILITINE
SOLDIER:
“Archers, ready!”
DAGON:
“Now’s the time to catch them off-guard.”
PHILITINE
SOLDIER:
“Aim! Fire!”
JONATHAN:
“Watch out!”
GABRIELLE:
“Run!”
DAGON:
“Charge!”
PHILITINE
SOLDIER:
“Charge!”
XENA:
“You’re too slow,
Goliath! Come on!
Xena Laughs
XENA: Get your people out of here, now!”
ISRAELITE
SOLDIER: “Get to the cave!”
JONATHAN:
“Watch out!”
DAVID:
“Jonathan!”
ISRAELITES
SOLDIER:
“David !”
DAVID:
“To the cave!”
ISRAELITES
SOLDIER:
“Follow David to the cave!”
SAUL:
“Son!”
GABRIELLE:
“Run!”
ISRAELITES
SOLDIER:
“Not now, sire. We must retreat!”
GABRIELLE:
“Run!”
GOLIATH:
“Come
out, Xena!”
DAVID:
“Run!”
XENA:
“Salt.”
GOLIATH:
“Got’cha.
Goliath Laughs
Goliath screams
XENA:
“Hey! Come here! Give
me a hand.”
GABRIELLE:
“That’s good. Here’s a fresh bandage.”
XENA:
“I’m sorry.”
ISRAELITES
SOLDIER:
“Help!”
SAUL:
“My boy my
poor boy.”
XENA:
“Hey let me take a
look at that.”
GABRIELLE:
“Xena what are we gonna do? As long as he has
that helmet on his head we’re helpless.”
XENA:
“Then we have to get
Goliath to take the helmet off.”
GABRIELLE:
“OK. If say he does. Now, are you sure that the
shot to the forehead would kill him?”
XENA:
“Positive but I’m
not going to do it.”
GABRIELLE:
“Look I understand your feelings about Goliath.
This is.”
XENA:
“No Gabrielle, I can’t
do it. Look around you. Jonathan was the leader of these people. If
I kill Goliath and then leave what do they have left? They need someone
to believe in.”
DAVID:
“Xena we need to talk.”
XENA:
“David I wanted to
talk to you.”
DAVID:
“Wait let me finish. My people need a leader.
I can’t let you kill Goliath. I have to be the one.”
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