Beowulf & Grendel2005

Brendan the Celt:
I'm told you're the Danes' king.

King Hrothgar:
Celt, you're a ways from home.

Brendan the Celt:
I am. But safe with the sword of Christ.

King Hrothgar:
Christ, eh? Heard of him. You ever have much luck with trolls?

Brendan the Celt:
I'm of the thought they never cross paths. But if you're willing to bow before Christ you shall feel the blessing of his great strength.

King Hrothgar:
My gods don't ask me to bow.

Brendan the Celt:
And nor should they dare if they won't protect you. To face God's foes is an honor. I've come to drive this evil out.

King Hrothgar:
[laughts] With a stick?

Brendan the Celt:
With the fire of Heaven!

King Hrothgar:
Well, if your heaven's on fire you'd better look to that.

Brendan the Celt:
You leave me on a dish for the troll then. Leave me! And if I don't see man's dawn, I shall see God's! I shall see God! [drools and collapses]