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(upbeat music)

(snapping branches)

- Not bad.

(water splashing)

(harp music)

- The lady in the lake.

(leaves rustling)

- Hey you're supposed to be

keeping an eye out for crocodiles.

- I am.

- No.

Remove your covering.

- I beg your pardon?

- Show yourself to me.

- I think you've already seen

more than your fair share.

- You are not dismissed.
- Hey.

First lesson little boy.

No, means no.

- You struck me.

- A transgression of the gravest order,

and I will bare witness, your highness.

- Highness?

- You've got to be kidding.

- No woman may touch King Gawain.

Kill her.

(metal scraping)

- Wait.

There is one woman who may touch the king.

- But your highness.

- His betrothed.

- [Veronica] As in marriage?

- Sire,

I do not think it wise.

- I'm with tall dark and moody here.

As far as husbands go I've always had

something a little

larger in mind.

- Then die you must.

- On the other hand,

I've always hoped to be a June bride.

- What about the dowry, sire?

- Veronica, why don't
go back to the treehouse

and get the dowry

and bring as many of them as you can.

- Got it.

Do you know the meadow by the stream?

I will send a guide to
escort you from there.

If you are not back at
our camp by nightfall,

- Don't worry,

I'll be there.

- Your highness.

(roaring)

- [Narrator] At the dawn of the century

a band of adventures set out

to prove the impossible,

the existence of a prehistoric world.

The visionary,

the heiress,

the hunter,

the scientist,

and the reporter,

all chasing the story of a lifetime.

Stranded in a savage land,

befriended by an untamed beauty,

(roaring)

(gun fires)

together they fight to survive

in this amazing world
of lost civilizations,

and terrifying creatures.

Always searching for a way home,

a way out of

the Lost World

(roaring)

(grunting)

(screeching)

(screeching)

(screeching)

(roaring)

(roaring)

(squeaking)

- Back so early?

- Put your boots on boys,

we're going to a wedding.

- Who ever would have thought
I'd be putting together

Marguerite's dowry hmm?

Well, well, well.

Ah yes,

always a safe wedding gift.

- Likewise for this.

- Oh.

I know it must be somewhere in here.

- Whoa,

that's Marguerite's jewelry.

- I know.

- She'll have a fit.

- How often does a lady get married?

- Yes, well, her wedding, your funeral.

(laughing)

(neighing)

(indistinct yelling)

- And After we're married,

I'll throw a grand ball in
your honor at the castle.

- Castle?

Well this is my hunting camp.

My kingdom lies many days journey away.

- [Man] Come on, lift.

- You know your highness--

- You may call me by
my given name, Gawain.

- Okay, Gawain,

about this grand ball.

It's not that I don't think you're cute,

handsome I mean,

but can you really see the two of us,

I mean I'm old enough to be your--

- Mother?

- Sister is more what I had in mind.

- Vordred.

- My king?

- I am to be married am I not?

- Indeed.

- A grand and glorious
celebration foretold in legend?

- Most assuredly.

- Then why are we not flying
the royal flags as I commanded?

- Ah,

alas sire,

your knights have reported ape-men

approaching on our territory.

Headhunters have been
sited to the East and,

well, would there were
more hours in the day.

- You have one hour.

- As you command.

- [Man] Our provisions now.

- So hard to get good help these days.

(ominous music)

Okay, let's try this
once again from the top.

- You have a very beautiful body.

- How old did you say you were?

- Lovely eyes.

Why don't you smile for me?

(sighing)

- You're not listening.

- Our union is pre-destined.

From the moment you rose from the water

like the Lady in the Lake.

- I was taking a bath.

Gawain, listen,

this is real life.

There aren't any white
knights in shining armor.

Believe me I know.

It's just a fairy tale.

- No.

This is our history

and now you will be part of it.

- News from the border scouts, my lord.

I think you'll be pleased.

- Speak.

- The woman has been spotted.

There are two men with her.

- How timely.

Make sure they are

appropriately greeted.

- Yes, m'lord

I knew you'd be pleased.

- Now.

(grunting)

- Their quest for the Holy Grail

stranded my ancestors in this world.

So they built a new kingdom here,

a new Camelot.

- In the middle of the jungle.

- It hasn't been easy.

Over the centuries the
dragon has claimed many lives

including those of my parents.

- Dragon?

Oh of course.

The dragon.

- It is said only one who is

true of heart can slay the creature.

(bell clanging)

- [Man] You there.

- This is Esme.

She will fit you.

- Fit me?

- Your wedding dress, my lady.

- Really, so soon?

You know speaking from personal experience

I've found that long engagements

usually work out the best.

- The wedding will take place as planned.

- What about the invitations,

china patterns,

finding a decent caterer?

- Silence.

By sunset tomorrow

you will be my Queen.

- Let's hope you've got
something in off white.

- What's wrong?

- We've been here for an hour.

You're sure this is the right place?

- They said due west of the river.

- So is Africa.

(laughing)

(sighing)

- Well we can't just leave her.

- Tempting.

- Yeah.

But I guess not.

(grunting)

- Take a look.

- What do we have here?

- [Veronica] It must be the king's escort.

- I'm not so sure about that.

Look closer.

It seems we've already
worn out our welcome.

- [Ned] Don't we always.

- Heads up everybody.

Let's not kill anyone unless we have to.

- Halt.

(gun fires)

(neighing)

(yelling)

(gun fires)

(grunting)

(choking)

What the hell was that all about?

- Marguerite must be in more
trouble than we thought.

- Well then let's get a move on.

Yah.

- I think that was our cue to leave.

- She has a way of doing that.

(yelling)

- Ow, I need to breathe don't I?

I get the feeling there's
something you'd like to share?

- Not at all my lady.

- Didn't need that rib anyway.

Look Esme you must know the
routine around here pretty well.

- Aye, it's true.

- Is there any way someone could escape?

Hypothetically speaking of course.

- They could drop down a deep well

ne'er to be heard from again.

- I was thinking more along the lines

of dark night, swift horse.

Take that as a no.

- I've been the King's nurse

since the day he was born I have.

- I'm amazed he survived this long.

- It's not fair.

The weight of the Kingdom
on the shoulders of a boy.

- Then help me stop him
from making a mistake.

- Don't see it myself.

Some would say pretty I suppose.

- Thanks.

- Your lips speak pleasant enough

but your eyes always looking
somewhere else they are.

- It's true.

I don't love him,

he's just a boy.

- He's my King

and he wants you

so he shall have you.

- [Man] Clear out the dirty water.

- But if you've ever harm him,

queen or no queen--

- I think we understand each other.

(yelling)

- May it soon be his head on that pole.

(grunting)

The men were dispatched?

- Yes, yes I think you'll be pleased.

- Excellent we all know how dangerous

these jungle tracks can be.

- Horrible such terrible ways to die.

- Shh.

If I'm not mistaken I think we're

about to hear of the terrible tragedy now.

- Apparently you're mistaken.

(grunting)

- You have failed.

- No, no,

the brigands.

- I would rip out your tongue

if I didn't need it to lick my boots.

(kids yelling)

Welcome,

strangers.

- So where's the part where we

blast our way out of this burg?

- One slight glitch.

The knights took all our weapons.

They get nervous when armed strangers

walk around their camp.

- You just handed over the guns?

- Well we were a little out numbered.

It was either that or die.

- No, excuse, excuses.

- Oh my God, Marguerite.

What the hell have you
gotten us into this time?

- Is that any way to talk to a queen?

- Future queen.

Not to mention a royal pain in the--

- Oi.

Ugo, at your service.

shall I kill the unpleasant one now?

- Let me think about that.

- I'm also well versed in
several forms of torture.

- Marguerite?

- On second thoughts no,

why should I have all the fun?

You may leave us now.

(grunting)

(scraping metal)

- This is not a game.

- I know that.

- No you don't.

You're playing with dynamite

and it's going to blow up

right in our faces.

- There

you see that anger,

the way they quarrel.

- No you are wrong Vordred.

- I'm afraid not, sire.

I know the signs.

Those two are obviously in love.

- I have claimed her.

I am king.

- Yes as was Arthur

but did that stop Lancelot?

- What are you saying?

- The gallant young king betrayed

by his queen and her shining knight.

- They would not dare.

- Have I not always counseled you wisely?

Hmm?

After your parents died

did I not take you under my wing?

Arthur showed Lancelot
mercy and Camelot fell.

That man, my brave young
king, is your Lancelot.

The fate of your empire
hangs in the balance.

I pray you do not make Arthur's mistake.

- It's Camelot in the jungle.

I couldn't even have written this.

- Now's your chance put that
writer's imagination to work.

We need a happy ending for Marguerite.

- Not to mention the rest of us.

- What is it?

- Look whose back for more.

- Easy.

We don't have any weapons.

- You fools.

Why do the strangers live?

(thudding)

(gasping)

- Cold blooded murderer.
- Shh.

- Now you know what has to be done.

Go and finish the job you
failed so miserably at.

Make sure there's no connection to me.

Go.

- Something's rotten in Camelot.

- Over here boys.

Hurry.

I'm waiting.

- So am I.

(thudding)

Okay let's talk.

(instumental music)

- So you have no idea
who the attackers were?

- We freed the kingdom
of bandits years ago.

- No one would dare
trespass on my territory.

- You see, it's impossible.

- Yes, well, impossible
or not, it happened.

- Yes well,

as you claim.

- Are you calling me a liar?

- Sit down sir, you forget where you are.

- Why would he make up a story like that?

- I wouldn't presume to
understand his motivations.

- All right on your feet.

- Roxton.

Dynamite, remember?

You were right okay?

- Do you really think this will work?

- You heard them,

Vordred's going to try
and topple the King.

We'll need our guns.

- Even if we find them,
who's going to believe us?

- Anyone who doesn't want to get shot.

Nothing you?

- No.

- [Ned] One more shot.

- Some of the knights
must be loyal to the King.

How do we know who's on our
side and who's on Vordreds?

- They try and kill us
they're not on our side.

Piece of cake.

- Hurry up.

(clinking)

- What did I tell ya?

(squeaking)

Pay dirt.

(clanking)

- Charming.

Why not try?

Yes, why not try?

- Another time.

- [Marguerite] Veronica?

- What's happened?

- What is the meaning of this?

- I think you'll be pleased.

- Well speak.

- I caught them going after their weapons.

- Hah, you see?

Gawain you are in danger.

- Only not from us.

- This man plans to kill you
and take over your kingdom.

(neighing)

(laughing)

- My lord,

we see how clumsily they try
to confuse and deceive us.

- Look buster if anybody's
a little shady around here.

- You must believe us.

Your life is in danger.

- I've seen no evidence.

- Gawain, listen to me.

I believe them.

- Of course you do,

you're one of them.

- Who would you believe

your future wife or the
Prince of Darkness here?

- Vordred has been my adviser all my life.

Yet how can I not
believe the woman I love?

- There is one way

that we can be certain.

Let the strangers face the dragon.

- Dragon?

- T-Rex.

- If they are true of heart

then they will return
with the dragon's tooth.

But if not

then this one will be sacrificed

for the treasoner she most surely is.

- You!

- No please if you do love me.

- He is right.

If you speak the truth

a sword and a true heart
is all you'll need.

- Sword?

- Against a T-Rex?

- It's murder.

- Silence.

King has spoken.

(ominous music)

- It's not too late to stop this.

- I have given my command.

- So given another one.

- I am not accustomed to
taking orders from a woman.

- And I am not accustomed to begging.

Please, Gawain, they're my friends.

- And I am your king.

- You're not a king,

you're an arrogant child,

spoiled little brat.

- Vordred warned me this would happen.

You love him.

- Who?

- The one called Roxton.

- Oh, please.

- I may be only a boy

but I know something of
the ways of men and women.

- You know nothing.

- How dare you speak
to your king that way?

- It takes more than a crown
to call yourself a king.

- Halt.

I have not given you permission to leave!

Marguerite.

Please.

- Yes?

- Your highness.

Is something amiss?

- Of course not.

Be gone wench.

You will do my bidding later.

(yelling)

(roaring)

- Now what?

- The dragon hunts on the
other side of the valley.

Here.

- Where's mine?

(grunting)

- The squire does not get a sword.

- Squire?

- It wasn't my idea.

- Why not just kill us?

- See, if the dragon kills
us Vordred's hands are clean.

- And not to worry

if you're pure of heart

you have nothing to fear.

Maybe the dragon will
just give you his tooth.

(roaring)

(laughing)

- If it'll make you feel any
better you hold the damn sword.

- Oh no, you're the knight.

So, Sir Roxton, what is the plan?

- I haven't a clue.

Whoa, wait up a second.

Damn his foot's bigger than this sword.

- Don't look at me.

I'm just a squire.

(roaring)

- Tell that to him.

- Not bad in a pinch.

- Forget about the damn dress.

You haven't heard
anything I've said at all.

- Oh I missed a bit I did.

- Gawain trusts you.

He'd listen to you.

Vordred's no saint that's for sure,

but killer, conspirator?

If he wanted the king
dead why wait till now?

- In case you haven't noticed,

Gawain is becoming a man

with a mind of his own.

Not to mention a bride.

And God help me, possibly an heir.

If Vordred can seize control now,

Gawain's kingdom will be his.

- Let's say I believe you.

- It's about time.

- All the more reason for the marriage

to go ahead as planned.

- What?

- King and queen.

If Vordred's mad for the throne

he'd have to kill both of you to get it.

- Great

(heavy breathing)

- What are are you doing?

- My earring.

- What?

- Yes, yes a wedding present
from our gracious king.

Please, there's a fine reward.

- Reward?

- Yes!

- Well where did it drop?

- Over here.

(laughing)

- Hurry up.

- You're welcome.

(clinking)

- I can hear someone coming.

- It's just your imagination.

- [Man] Halt.

- My imagination just brought a friend.

- What's this?

After them.

- They're right behind us.

- I know, I know

it's so dark out here.

(startled yelling)

I can't even see where I'm going.

- At this rate will never lose them.

- Oh you try escaping in a dress.

- Come on.

- [Man] They shan't be far.

- Where now?

- There!

Gotta hand it to you,
that was a great idea.

(cracking)

- Don't move.

- Don't breathe.

(yelping, crashing)

Like I said great idea.

- At least I bought us some,

they won't stay fooled for very long.

They'll be back any second.

- I can't.

- What?

We come all this way for you
and now you want to stay?

- How can I leave the poor kid

in the clutches of the wicked stepfather?

- Oh you picked a lousy time go soft.

- Think about it, Vordred
is going to kill him.

Leaving him will be like
sentencing him to death.

- In case you've forgotten,

that's just what they've
done to Roxton and Malone.

- You're a better tracker than I am.

You go find the men.

I'll go back and look after Gawain.

- That kid really got to you didn't he?

- [Man] They must be close.

- Go.

(trumpeting)

(screams)

- Why were you not in your bedchamber?

- Who can sleep with all the noise?

(bell clangs)
- Enter.

- Sire.

The woman has escaped.

- Locked in the stocks,
guarded by my knights?

- She must have had

help.

- I've never been so insulted.

- Where were you tonight?

- Not in your chamber.

I already looked.

- I bet you did.

- Well?

- She was with me.

- I was? I was.

- Sire,

may I?

I have a witness,

the knight she knocked unconscious.

Like yourself I certainly
am aware of the woman's

charms,

but where the security of
the kingdom is at stake.

- You accuse me of lying?

- No,

no your grace not lying.

- Then what?

- Nothing.

My mistake, your highness.

- You lied for me.

- You're right, I'm
not a king, I'm a fake.

- Gawain don't.

- I should have known better.

Only a fool rules with his
heart and not his head.

- No, not a fool,

just a man.

- That woman's influence is growing.

Soon I won't be able
to control him at all.

Well, desperate times call
for desperate measures.

- What do you mean?

- You feel that?

That's the feel of power
slipping through my fingers.

Not very pleasant is it?

(choking)

The king must not make it
through his wedding alive.

Now, get to work.

- We've been going in circles.

- You're crazy.

- It's the third time I've seen that tree.

- We've been all around this valley.

If there's a T-Rex here
we would've heard by now.

(roaring)

- You were saying Malone?

(roaring)

I wonder if this is how
Saint George did it?

- Wonder later.

Lets get the hell out of here.

- We can't keep this up.

- Any ideas?

- Yeah split up.
- What?

- He can't follow both of us.

Me and my big mouth.

(dramatic music)

- Throw me the sword.

- Are you out of your mind?

- Trust me.

- Oh yeah.

Any time Malone!

Malone!

(thudding)

That's it?

- Dammit.

(crashing)

Roxton?

Roxton?

- Where the hell is everybody?

- Good morning.

- Bad luck to see the bride,

guess we'll have to postpone.

(laughing)

Speaking of bad luck.

- Now, now,

this is a day of joy and celebration

and in that spirit--

- Vordred wants to make a wedding toast.

- He does, does he?

- Blessed are we on this magnificent day.

May the glory and the spirit of your love

shine on all the kingdom of Gawain.

Long live the king.

- Stop!

- Marguerite?

- Don't drink.

- Your highness?

- Explain yourself.

- Bad year I think.

(laughing)

- Enough foolishness now, let us drink.

- No.

- I don't understand?

- Poison.

- Poison?
- How dare you.

- Really?

- Sire, I am insulted by this accusation.

- Insulted enough to
drink the king's wine?

- I've had enough.

Suspicions, innuendos.

I'm sick of it.

- I was only--

- Be gone get out of my sight.

- Come on you son of a
bitch, where are you?

- Make that sir son of a bitch.

- I thought you were goner for sure.

- That makes both of us.

- It worked.

- Good job Malone.

Now let's clear some of these rocks,

get our tooth and go home.

- Whoa.

How'd you do that?

- Just call him Saint George.

- Marguerite, Marguerite, please wait.

- First you want me to leave
now you want me to stay,

make up your mind.

- What you did back there
in front of Vordred,

it was very brave,

I was touched.

- Touched in the head.

- No, your concern for me was very moving.

- You've got a funny way of showing it.

- Vordred chose most of the
retainers for this hunting trip.

- So?

- So, if that wine was poisoned,

- It was.

- To force our hand now
would be too dangerous.

If Vordred's allegiance is
false, than who here can I trust?

- So that was all an act?

If we can make it safely
back to my kingdom

I'll have my loyal supporters, but here.

- You believe me?

- How could I not believe my queen?

- Halt!

- Let me pass.

- The king cannot be found.

- Pity that, get out of me way.

- I know what you're up to.

- You stop that.

- Spiriting our King to safety.

- You're mad.

- No,

I'm mad.

Ugo.

Where is Gawain?

- I would not betray my one true King.

- That's admirable indeed.

Gawain.

I will slice this woman into
a million pieces if I have to.

You have one last chance.

- No.

- Well, well, well.

Let's put divine right to the test.

- Gawain no.

He is still a boy.

- Well then

which of you have the courage
to be the King's champion

and fight me to the death?

Anyone?

- You see I have no one.

I have no champion.

- Oh I wouldn't be so sure
about that, your highness.

This one's on me.

- So be it.

- Roxton are you sure about this?

- Hell no.

- Please tell me this
isn't your first joust.

- Sorry but how hard can it be?

All I have to do is stick
him before he sticks me.

- Wouldn't it be easier just to shoot him?

- Spoken like a faithful squire,

but when in Rome or in this case Camelot.

Now, shut up Malone and pass me my lance.

- Good luck

- Thanks I'll need it.

- Ugo.

Ugo.

- Be careful.

- Damn you to hell!

- After you I insist.

(dramatic music)

- No.

- Do you yield?

In front of your peers
do you yield to my rule?

- I yield.

- Then rise.

- Are you sure about this?

- Vordred is my enemy but he
is still a noble of the realm.

He deserves a trial.

- No.

- Yield this.

Marguerite

- Ugo help me!

- Not very pleasant, is it?

- My knight in shining armor.

- A little blood but you'll be fine,

you'll be fine.

- You fainted.

- I guess I did.

What's this?

- Your friends are
waiting outside for you.

- I don't understand,
what about the wedding?

- You already offered
your life for me once.

I don't have the right
to ask for that again.

Especially when I know your
heart belongs to someone else.

- I think that's the nicest
brush off I've ever heard.

- Besides

there's much to do.

Routing out conspirators,

solidifying allegiances,

forming a united realm.

- Then what?

- Then hopefully I'll be
worthy of someone like you.

- You already are.

(pleasant music)

- Well looks who's here.

- Hello, everyone.

- You'll never guess what happened to us?

- You're right, why
don't you just tell us.

- Do you know what this is?

- A flower?

- An orchid, correct.

- Ah yes, but not just any
orchid, an entirely new variety.

- Great!

- Okay.

- Fabulous.

- And what the hell
have you lot been doing?

- Apart from lounging around
and making an awful mess.

- Well Marguerite almost
married a boy king.

- Veronica was nearly executed
by his evil grand vizier.

- But luckily Malone managed to

slay the dragon with one sword.

- And Roxton won the joust,
saving the King and his kingdom.

- Good try.

- Yes really.

- And we all lived happily ever after.

(upbeat music)

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