Previously on House of David…
To the house of Saul, king of all Israel.
The lion has returned.
And where were you? Off… singing about your mother?
What of the border village?
I saw the print of a hand larger than a weaver's basket.
Samuel, tonight we celebrate.
You have twisted the throne to your own glory.
So God chose you as king,
now he chooses another.
- I will kill the lion. - You cannot face it alone.
I can and I will.
- It's too early. No, we're here just in time.
And this will not happen for another 28 years.
When the alignment of the sun and moon and the stars
are just as they were at the dawn of creation.
Look, David.
The sun is rising.
You remember it? The Birkat Hachamah?
Just follow along.
You should not be here. Neither of you.
You and your child defile the name of Jesse
and all of Bethlehem.
You stay here, okay?
Perhaps you have heard, I see things.
Visions.
And would you like to know what I have seen?
History will know my son's name long after yours is forgotten.
How dare you?
Come, David.
Am I a curse?
No, David.
You are fearfully and wonderfully made.
Son.
Quiet yourself and listen.
What do you hear?
Nothing.
Close your eyes
and listen closer.
Not just with your ears, but with your soul.
Deep calls to deep.
And in the still and quiet you will hear God.
Listen to him.
He will tell you who you are, not them.
I hear nothing.
You will.
Brothers, can I play with you?
Eliab, wait for me!
Not beyond the wall, David.
I know.
- David… - I know.
Deep calls to deep.
Show me who I am.
Stay very still, David.
He will sense your fear. Understand?
Calm your breath.
And David…
my son…
I love you with all my heart.
Ima…
Ima. Ima, no!
Ima, no!
- Ima, wait. No! - Run, David! Run!
No, Ima!
Nitzevet!
David.
Nitzevet!
What have you done, David?
It's all right, my darling. It's all…
It's all right.
David, your mother asks for you.
David, come.
Come.
I fear that life will be so very hard for you.
I won't be here to protect you.
No, you will be better. You will.
He calls to me.
I know it. I know it to be so.
He showed me what you would become.
What?
Remember…
David…
Ima.
- Come, David. David, come. - No. Remember what? No.
- Ima, no. No. Please. - David, come. Son.
Stay. Stay here.
You stay here.
Your mother is no more.
Go to the east field. Keep the sheep.
Why?
Because to grieve, I can no longer look upon you.
- Go. - I want to see her.
Leave this house.
- No, I want to see Ima. - Leave this house!
Go!
Tend the sheep. Go.
Please, I am asking for your help.
I know everyone here.
Please, I beg of you.
I don't want to.
Saba, look. Look!
Huh?
It's the boy. David?
It's true.
My son.
Are you all right?
When will you learn?
Do not defy me again.
He won't scare you anymore.
Father?
My child.
How long have I been sleeping?
I will fetch the others, all right?
I'll be quick.
Father has awakened. Again.
He seems more like himself this time.
I will alert the queen.
Mychal.
Speak to me.
Hmm?
Uh, his… screams.
It's as… as if he were being burnt alive.
I cannot purge them from my mind.
Please.
Another time.
What did Samuel do to him?
I don't know.
What I tell you now cannot be known, not by anyone.
Samuel intends to anoint another as he anointed me.
My love, you have been in fever, dreaming many things.
He told me as clearly as I talk to you.
Only then did I fall into darkness.
But that is treason.
Why would you allow Samuel to leave?
Samuel's power is not of this world.
My blade would do nothing.
You have been anointed three times.
The people, they revere you.
People revere Samuel also.
Abner.
Find him.
Have him followed.
Bring me the one he anoints.
It shall be done.
I have asked many things of you over the years.
The one Samuel anoints,
he must be slain along with everyone in his household.
Any sign of weakness in our house
is ammunition for the Philistines.
You understand?
Whom do you serve?
How could you ask me that?
Say it.
I serve the house of Saul.
…the gods. Hand me the strength of my ancestors.
My king. They have arrived.
Greetings, brother kings of Philistia.
I have long dreamed of this day
where the five of us would find cause to assemble instead of fight.
Enough of this. Why have you brought us here?
The Hebrews have destroyed the house of Amalek.
This cannot be.
Yet it is.
Fortune has turned in Saul's favor.
Saul is the king of donkeys. The Hebrew tribes are nothing.
Yet Agag, with chariots, idols and countless men,
has been swallowed by the hands of those tribes of nothing.
Rumors.
So we fortify our cities.
No.
With five unified armies,
we shall ride against Saul
and when we do,
our gods and nightmares will go before us.
And how do we know this is not just blind vengeance?
Saul having killed your father on the battlefield years ago.
There is not a leader among us to command the five armies.
Certainly not you, Achish, King of Gath.
I miss your father.
He had better taste in wine.
Prepare the horses.
Yes, my king. Where are we going?
To summon new gods.
Eat. Drink. Please. Enjoy.
Ah, my people, the pride of Judah has returned.
Welcome.
The sons of Jesse
and the captain of the king's guard, Joab.
Men who have fought under my banner.
My banner!
I now return them to you, alive and well!
Brethren, I bring greetings from the house of Saul,
king of the 12 tribes and lord of war.
And congratulations to the bride, Rachel,
and her puzzling choice of my friend, Jakob.
Of all the heroes she could have wed she picked this one, huh?
The king holds all his people in high favor.
Not the least of which is the tribe of Judah.
So he sends his own kin to wish your union well.
Make welcome Mirab and Mychal,
daughters of King Saul.
Er…
Hello, people of Judah.
Greetings from the king and our family.
We prosper only if you are all happy and well,
and so it seems you are today.
Congratulations to the new couple, Jakob and Rachel.
Names descended from our forefathers.
Just like the old stories.
The king's house intends to forgive all debts of this new family,
as well as give them land and sheep from our own herds
so that you may begin your journey
with the riches and freedom that match your new love.
Congratulations.
Please, enjoy the wine. Welcome.
- Hmm? Hmm. - Lovely sentiments.
- Really. I'm deeply moved. - Don't be that way.
Hmm, perhaps they-they met and truly loved each other
at first glance.
Mmm. Uh-huh.
Or they met a week ago
when her father traded his beloved daughter
for a dozen sheep.
Yeah. Touching, touching words. Mother would be so proud.
Oh, please.
This royal visit is nothing more than a distraction.
Parade the princesses around, maybe…
maybe they won't notice their king is losing his mind.
Why do you say these things?
If Father needs our service here, so be it.
And we have done our duties. So surely we can leave now.
- I want to dance. - What?
I'm going to dance.
Why? No.
Princess, please don't.
Joab. Joab.
Don't be jealous. Huh?
David will play us a better song. Better.
Did you write this song?
Uh, this?
Uh, not this.
I-I learned it from my mother.
Your mother?
It is beautiful. She's a good teacher.
Yes. She was.
Perhaps I can write a song for you someday.
Who are you?
Focus on entertaining the guests, shepherd.
That's what you're here for, hmm?
Joab.
For your efforts.
This is nice.
Fresh from the battlefield.
An Amalekite blade?
Watch your head, cousin.
Joab, leave him be.
Yes, Princess.
It's time to leave now.
I've arranged lodging for you and Mirab at my father's vineyard.
We'll return to the fortress in the morning.
Are you trying to get yourself killed?
That knife is cursed.
It's metal.
It's used by blood drinkers from pagan rituals.
- The seer forbid it. - We need it.
- I don't care where it comes from. - I do.
Joab is not a man to be crossed.
- He's our kin. - Yes.
And he will just as quickly cut your throat.
Now play me a song that will bring me a wife.
Not something sad and dreary, but something that stirs the passions.
My songs are not sad and dreary.
Just play.
Stirs the passions.
Why is it you never defend my honor like that?
I treat you both the same, Princess.
Yes. Of course.
Keep telling yourself that story, okay?
Okay, let's go.
Do I not need to, uh, build up speed? Like a…
Like an eagle!
That's not how it works.
What time is it?
It's morning.
Here. Give it.
How do you do this so well?
- It's easy. Give me another rock. - Easy?
- Here. Again. - Yeah.
Oh.
You have too much time with that thing.
- I have nothing else to do. - Mmm.
What will you give me if I can hit two jars at once?
You cannot.
- What would you give me? - A mule.
I do not want your mule.
Well, not my mule. I will give you Abinadab's mule.
What? Who's giving my baby?
His mule and an acre of land.
- You do not own an acre of land. - I will find it.
And if you miss, what do you wager in return, hmm?
Pointless question. He has nothing.
No. If he misses,
he will never show his face in town again to disgrace us.
- Nathaneel. - What, brother?
- You are the worst. - You agree.
- You just choose not to say it aloud. - Enough.
Okay. I do not want his mule or your acre of land.
I want a place with the king's warriors.
I want to fight with you.
There is no honor in fighting for that king. Father is right.
No, no. He's wrong.
There is great honor in it.
David, you will not make it a dozen paces before an enemy cuts you down.
Can we just go home?
I can fight. I know I can.
This… This is not fighting. This is chasing the birds away.
I was drinking that.
Okay. Watch this.
Two jars at once.
Go on.
I want to fight with you.
David, I cannot place you with the king's warriors. You know this.
David, you should've kept this.
Could be useful to you.
You know, shear the sheep with it.
My knife works just fine. I killed the old king with it.
A lion?
Last time I heard this story, it was a bear.
It was a bear.
What next? A dragon?
- You don't believe me? - No.
He gave me this.
Ah.
Oh, wow.
I do not know or care if any of that is true,
but this I know.
An Amorite gave me this.
A Philistine this,
and an Amalekite gave me this.
- Being Hebrew gave me this. - And Shlomo gave me this.
Because I am a warrior. That is my design.
You, David, you are a poet and you are a shepherd.
- You are not a man of blood. - I am a warrior.
You are not.
Eh, a Benjamite woman. Pointy teeth.
Show him. Show him.
Eliab, please. Can you talk to Joab?
Joab. The man that you provoked last night.
- He listens to you, he's a commander. - Under Abner.
- Just ask. - I will not.
- Please. - I will not defy our father.
He is the one that put you in those hills,
and he is the reason you will never leave them.
- Fine. - Hmm.
Then I will find my own way.
- To the battlefield? - Yes.
Very well.
- Come on. - What?
If you truly want to see what death is like,
I will show you.
Okay.
Your anger serves you well on the battlefield.
But not here.
You asked me to spar.
There's more on your mind.
You know me well, my prince.
Since the days wooden swords were all we had to fight with.
We fought with pitchforks…
and shepherd's staffs.
Tooth and nail if we had to.
Yet we conquered, as we must now.
My father vanquished armies who had metal and bronze.
Now he cannot defeat his own mind.
We've come so far, Abner.
Why would God do this?
I am but a soldier.
- God does not talk to me. - But surely my father did.
What did Samuel say to him?
You must ask him that yourself.
But one thing is clear.
Your reign is coming.
My father is the king of Israel.
Your father struggles to get out of bed.
Why did no one invite me to spar?
Ah, forgive me, my king. Uh.
I thought you might need another 11 days to rest.
I've never felt better.
A moment with my son, Abner.
What troubles you, Son?
Speak it now.
What did Samuel say to you?
Doesn't matter?
Father, he's been angry before.
Whatever this is,
you will make sacrifices with him.
All will be forgotten.
All will not be forgotten.
Samuel is an old man. Jealous of the power he lost.
Is that what you think he is?
I fear that is what he has become.
That's not the man I know.
He's a voice of the Most High.
I've loved him all my life.
You taught me this.
All men change.
You will be ready when the time comes.
I promise.
But I'm still king.
Remember this.
Where is your sister?
I wish I had an apprentice as diligent as you.
Ahimelech, I hope you do not mind. I… I know I'm not meant to be in here.
Your secret is safe with me.
My sweet.
Father.
Are you supposed to have that?
Ahimelech affords me special privileges.
I am the daughter of the king, after all.
There was no copy of the law of Moses in the poor village of Benjamin.
We are stewards of great privilege.
I'm glad to see you use it.
What are you reading?
Well, the people were plagued by venomous snakes.
God told Moses to take a-a copper serpent,
and set it upon a pole,
and lift it up for all the people to see.
And all those who looked upon it lived.
Healed.
Instantly.
Do you think it really happened?
In my heart, yes.
Then why will God not heal you?
Who says I'm not healed?
I have something to show you.
When I was young, we barely heard of gold or bronze, let alone seen it.
Yet in the streams east of the Negev,
if you looked in the right places, there were these stones.
Unlike any other.
You could search for a month and not find such a stone.
Your mother loved them.
We would spend endless hours searching for them together.
But in truth,
I was simply trying to convince her to marry me.
So I had this made for her.
Do you think she will like it?
I think she will cherish them for eternity.
To remind her of better times.
Fear not, my child.
All things will turn for the good.
You have my word.
Hey.
Can I ask you a question?
Why not? We have nothing else to do.
What are your memories of her?
My mother.
Sometimes I feel like she's fading away from me.
I would rather not remember that time.
The passing of your mother, the guilt you carry.
Sometimes I feel…
it proves life can be cruel and unjust,
especially when facing things that cannot be changed.
She was a woman of great conviction and warmth.
Her songs would fill the house.
And I regret being so unkind to her.
Hey.
You wish to run away to war and barbarism?
There it is.
Who did this?
That remains a mystery.
We should discover the truth then.
You think you might do what Prince Jonathan couldn't?
He believes it to be the work of…
What?
No.
Nah.
We are being watched.
David.
Are you a Hebrew?
Was this your home?
No. I am not from this place.
Did you come alone?
Alone, and I know nothing.
Are you from the tribe of Judah? Tribe of the lion.
I killed a lion.
Impressive.
My brothers do not believe me.
Oh, I've done many things my brethren do not believe.
Greatness is often dismissed by those closest to us.
This is bronze. A Philistine?
Philistine?
Your people have a legend, do they not?
Anak? Anakim?
- Sons of Anak? - Yes.
Giants.
Made when the sons of God descended, had children by the daughters of men.
- And you believe in them? - I believe all the words of Moses.
Moses,
who drowned the Egyptian army by parting the Great Sea.
Hashem drowned the army. Moses was his vessel.
- Hashem? The name? - The god of gods.
Is he? And there can be no other?
We need no other.
Then I must ask you,
can your god save you now?
David, run!
Run! Go.
David!
David, go.
Go.
David. Come on. Let's go. Go.
Eliab.
Go. Go.
Eliab, over here.
David!
No.
Eliab. No. Eliab!
Shall I summon more men? Finish them?
No. It is done.
We have bigger prey to hunt.
I've got it.
I-I've got it. I-I-I've got it.
I've got it. Leave it!
I'm sorry, Josiah.
Don't want you to have to witness these things.
The Lord will bless and keep you, my king.
Give you sleep.
You fear sleep.
This raging in my mind,
what if it's a battle I cannot win?
You win every battle.
You defeat every enemy.
And you have made their fallen fortress our home.
Are you happy here?
It's a bit drafty.
Lie with me. Come.
Remember our first home?
Mmm.
We were all together.
Life was simple.
It was a safe haven.
'Cause you were there.
That's all I needed.
Sleep, my love.
Sleep and come back to me.
Please come back to me.
Did you make this?
Do you like it?
It's beautiful.
This will protect you. It will be your armor.
Adonai, who delivered us from Egypt,
do not turn your back on us now.
May the sacrifices of those who have died be worthy to your purpose.
Please,
show me your purpose.
Samuel…
I will slay you.
The king will cut down the judge of Israel.
Mother?
Jonathan.
I will slay you.
I will cut you down like…
Cut you down like the tall grass.
Grass that withers and fades…
Father?
…and is forgotten.
- All is forgotten! - Father!
All is forgotten!
Father.
Saul, no! No, Saul! No!
No!
Father!
Father.
Jonathan.
- Help me. - I will.
How has it come to this?
He must rest.
Come. Let's take you back to your bed.
Come.
Eliab.
Wake up, wake up.
Wake up.
Leave me.
I will never make it.
Wake up.
You've been through war, remember? Hmm?
It is too far.
No. No!
Listen. Listen.
I am stronger than you think.
Look at me.
I am stronger than you think. Come.