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    56 INT. HEROT - MEAD HALL - SUNSET
    56
    Beowulf clambers onto a table. He raises the goblet high…
    BEOWULF
    When we crossed the rolling sea to come to you, we knew, my men and I, that we would either triumph over evil, or we should perish in Grendel’s grasp. Tonight, here in this very hall, we shall live forever in greatness and courage, or, forgotten and despised, we shall die!
    WIGLAF
    (sotto voce)
    Well that pretty much covers all our options, doesn’t it?
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    57 EXT. THE SEA - SUNSET
    57
    The red ball of the sun falls in the Western sea, and goes out, with an almost imperceptibly green flash. It is now night.
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    58 INT. HEROT - MEAD HALL - NIGHT
    58
    And now, Hrothgar leans back in his throne. He yawns, ostentatiously.
    HROTHGAR
    Well, this old man needs his sleep. Shall we pound the pillow?
    He claps his hand, and the four thanes lift his throne and carry it, and him, out of the room. Wealthow follows, and looks back at Beowulf.
    UNFERTH
    Good night, Beowulf. Watch out for sea monsters. I’m sure your imagination must be teeming with them.
    BEOWULF
    I will. Watch out for brothers.
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    59 EXT. HEROT - NIGHT
    59
    The sun set half an hour ago. Hondshew and the plum girl are arguing outside the mead hall, in the shadows. While the conversation is going on, DANES are SLIPPING OUT OF THE HALL and going to their homes, looking about nervously…
    HONDSHEW
    Oh, go on.
    YRSA
    I said no
    HONDSHEW
    Oh go on, please…
    YRSA
    I said no and I meant no
    HONDSHEW
    Why not?
    YRSA
    Because it’s too late . Sorry.
    HONDSHEW
    I could transport you to paradise, Take you to ecstasy and back with my magic spear. No other man will be able to satisfy you again.
    YRSA
    I don’t think so.
    HONDSHEW
    Well how about a quick blowjob?
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    60 INT. HEROT - MEAD HALL - NIGHT
    60
    Beowulf and his men are sitting around a table, drinking, SINGING and generally having a party.
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    PULL BACK TO REVEAL: No one else there.
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    It’s just Beowulf and his men. Hondshew comes back in. The thanes HOOT AND JEER him:
    THANES
    Oy, Hondshew. Did you get any? How was she?
    HONDSHEW
    Nah. Not my type.
    The rest of the thanes laugh at him.
    OLAF
    Yeah? What’s your type? A sheep that runs slow enough for you to catch her? Baaa!
    Hondshew throws himself at Olaf, and they roll around on the floor, fighting -- or mock fighting, anyway. The otherthanes are laughing, cheering for Olaf or for Hondshew, chanting.
    THANES
    (chanting in unison, two teams)
    Hondshew! Hondshew! Hondshew! Olaf! Olaf! Olaf!
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    61 INT. THE GREAT CAVE - GRENDEL’S LAIR - NIGHT
    61
    Long shot. The mouth of the cave. We can hear, Grendel-style, the CHANTING of ’Olaf’ and ’Hondshew’, but we can only see the mouth of the cave. We are waiting for something to happen, and then…
    Â 
    Grendel SCREAMS. It’s a scream that tears at our hearts and guts, a noise as animal as it is human.
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    62 INT. HEROT - MEAD HALL - NIGHT
    62
    The fight between Olaf and Hondshew is pretty much over. We hear, from a distance, GRENDEL SCREAMING. The men stop what they’re doing and look around.
    WIGLAF
    What was that?
    BEOWULF
    A wolf. Or an owl.
    OLAF
    Maybe it was…Grendel…
    (then he laughs to show us he was only joking)
    Someone cuffs him in the head. Beowulf stands up and walks across the hall, to the fire. Then, almost like a strip-tease, with the firelight behind him, he begins to take off his clothes, starting with his wolf-bear fur cloak.
    WIGLAF
    My lord Beowulf…What are you doing?
    BEOWULF
    (continuing to undress, taking off his armor)
    When Grendel comes, we will fight as equals. The creature has no sword, no (more)
    BEOWULF (CONT’D)
    armor, no boots. I shall fight him on equal terms. Fate shall decide.
    WIGLAF
    Oh.
    BEOWULF
    Wake me when the monster comes.
    He lies down on the floor, his head pillowed by his rolled-up clothes.
    WIGLAF
    (repeating to himself -- not

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