Allan and Fabian go to their places. Director Sherrill makes a short pause to take a sip from her water bottle, makes a couple of comments to the cameramen and returns to her post.
Director Sherril: Ready? And… Action!

Fabian: So you want a duel, huh? Well, that’s not the way I wanted to ‘discuss’ this, but if you insist…
Allan: Shut your mouth and fight, Eddy.
Fabian: Your wish is my command ‘my king’.

Allan: Stop trying to be funny and prepare to test the edge of my sword. (The last sentence distracts Fabian a bit. Director Sherrill has the impression he’s not exactly thinking about that kind of sword).
Director Sherrill: Fabian, focus, honey.

Fabian follows the instruction and goes back into character; the scene continues.
Allan: What’s the matter Eddy, are you afraid of my blade?
Fabian: You mean of your edgeless blade? Never!

(Now it’s Allan who loses concentration. What the heck did he mean his ‘edgeless blade’? That wasn’t even in the script!)
Director Sherrill: Al, please, go back into character. Don’t lose the mood there, darling.

Allan quickly returns to character.
Allan: Aha! Just as I thought, beginner’s moves. Not bad, I must say, but you can’t hold a candle to me. I taught you every single thing you know, remember?

With these words, the king proceeds to stop his squire’s sword in its tracks and then throws an accurate blow that disarms him.

Edward’s sword flies through the air…

Edward: M-my sword!
Allan: That’s right. You’re helpless now, Edward.

Allan: Anything you want to say before you die?
Fabian: Uh, yes?
Allan: And what would that be?

Fabian: I’m – I’m sorry.
Allan: Louder, I can’t hear you well.
Fabian: Please Richard, put your sword away and let’s talk.
Allan: It’s a little late to talk, Eddy, but I’m a pretty fair king otherwise, so I’ll give you one last chance to explain yourself.

Edward: Thank you, milord. Alright, it is true, I did go to the queen’s chambers, but because she requested me to do so. She said she knew about you and me, and that she would send me to the gallows if I didn’t leave the palace right away.

Allan: Did you admit to her about us?
Fabian: No! Like I said, I would never betray you. But the fact is she knows now and has vowed revenge.

Allan: Revenge? In what way?
Edward: I don’t know exactly milord, but I would watch out for her if I were you.
(*Ominous music plays*).
Director Sherrill: Aaaand cut!

Director Sherrill: That was excellent guys! Fabian, take a break. Aoi, your cue, babe. Allan, go to your next mark, please.

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