What Kind Of A Face Jason Craig

[HROTHGAR]
Beowulf, Son of Ecgtheow:
It is a fine thing to see you kneel before me, here, on my shores.
The last sight of you I had
Was when you were but an embarrassing,
And doughy little acred, young chump,
With snot-cake cheeks,
Hiding behind the thick thighs of your father.
It seems he read you well and in good form.
I see before me his likeness.
And it is beyond doubt
That you must have play-wrestled that great man now.
In preparation for greater tests;
Greater tests beyond your horn gates.

[BEOWULF]
Mister King Hrothgar, Sir!
You speak of truth when you speak of my father -
He was a great man!
Some of my best bits have been awarded through him.
I arrive in your kingdom hall in his name!
It is in his honor that I offer my allegiance to you
And thus hence sent here, I uphold his father,
And his father before that - Four fathers further;
And so, I, Beowulf, Son of Ecgtheow,
Become your servant to secure calm in your kingdom hall again!