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| 22 Jan 2017 05:09 PM |
Inigo: I do not mean to pry, but you don't by any chance happen to have six fingers on your right hand?
Dread Pirate Roberts:
Do you always begin conversations this way?
Inigo: My father was slaughtered by a si############an. Was a great sword-maker, my father. When the six- fi########an appear and request a special sword, my father took the job. He slav############ore it was done.
Dread Pirate Roberts: < admiring the sword >
I've never seen its equal.
Inigo: Si############an returned and demanded it, but at one- tenth his promised price. My father refuse. Without a word, the si############an slash him through the heart. I loved my father, so naturally I challenged his murderer to a duel. I fail. Si############an leave me alive. But he give me this.
Dread Pirate Roberts:
How old were you?
Inigo: I was eleven years old. When I was a-strong enough, I dedicated my life to the study of fencing, so the next time we meet, I will not fail. I will go up to the si############an and say, "Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die."
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| 22 Jan 2017 05:11 PM |
Inigo: That Vizzini, he can fuss.
Fezzik: Fuss, fuss...I think he like to scream... at us.
Inigo: Probably he means no harm.
Fezzik: He's really very short on... charm.
Inigo: You have a great gift for rhyme.
Fezzik: Yes, yes, some of the time.
Vizzini: Enough of that!
Inigo: Fezzik, are there rocks ahead?
Fezzik: If there are, we all be dead!
Vizzini: No more rhymes now, I mean it!
Fezzik: Anybody want a peanut?
Vizzini: DYEEAAHHHHHH!!
Get down girl, go 'head, get down. |
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