Launcelot, whe thinks it's a damsel in distress, goes up to the castle. Another bit where he's miles away, you see him running, and then suddenly, strike at the front door. The king has basicly decided this night is, this is exactly the sort of person i was looking for. I'd like him to be my son, pleaseye. So he basily arranges for him to inherit the castle. Meanwhile, the son is come back from the dead and is about to sing a song. He doesn't make it to the other side. His just suspended con so give me a hand.