Jun 01, 2009 21:23
Jocelyn: We missed you at banquet. Sir Ulrich
William: We?
J: I, Jocelyn, your prize.
W: My prize? I am not worthy of a prize.
J: Than who is? My maid tells me that sometimes your valet, that they call you Wiliam. is this so, Sir Ulrich.
W: Yes, yes it is so.
J: Your name makes no matter to me, so long as I can call you my own.
W: but Jocelyn, I am your own.
- A Knight's Tale