Merlin: You've caused enough harm. You don't belong here. You must return to the other world.
Uther: This is my kingdom! You think you can drive me from it? You are nothing but a serving boy!
(Uther throws a bench in Merlin's direction but Merlin diverts its trajectory using magic)
Merlin: I am much more than that.
Uther: You have magic?
Merlin: I was born with it.
Uther: I made you Arthur's servant. You are a sorcerer?
Merlin: Even while you were King, there was magic at the heart of Camelot.
Uther: I will not allow you and your kind to poison my Kingdom.
Merlin: You're wrong. You're wrong. About so much. Arthur is a better, and more worthy King than you ever were.