This will all soon be but a happy memory because Roberts' ship, Revenge, is anchored at the far end. And I, as you know, am Roberts. But how is that possible since he's been marauding 20 years and you only left me five years ago? I, myself, am often surprised at life's little quirks.
The Princess Bride
21.7s
I told you I would always come for you. Why didn't you wait for me? Well, you were dead. Death cannot stop true love. All it can do is delay it for a while. I will never doubt again. There will never be a need.
The Princess Bride
2.3s
This would be what? Five years ago?
The Princess Bride
8.2s
Someone has beaten the giant. There will be great suffering in Guilder if she dies.
The Princess Bride
7.4s
I do not envy you the headache you will have when you awake. But in the meantime, rest well and dream of large women.
The Princess Bride
6.8s
It ranged all over. They were both masters. Who won? How did it end?
The Princess Bride
6.5s
- Can you move at all? - Move? You're alive. If you want, I can fly.
The Princess Bride
6s
Unless I am wrong, and I am never wrong, they are headed dead into the Fire Swamp.
The Princess Bride
3.4s
If you wish her dead, by all means keep moving forward.
The Princess Bride
12.1s
The loser ran off alone, but the winner... followed those footprints toward Guilder. Shall we track them both?
The Princess Bride
2.4s
Iocane. I'd bet my life on it.
The Princess Bride
3s
A few more steps and we'll be safe in the Fire Swamp.
The Princess Bride
1.6s
We did it.
The Princess Bride
5.2s
Beloved... are you certain he still wants you?
The Princess Bride
1.9s
You're sick. I'll humor ya.
The Princess Bride
45.6s
Boo! Boo! Boo! Why do you do this? Because you had love in your hands, and you gave it up! But they would've killed Westley if I hadn't done it. Your true love lives, and you marry another! True love saved her in the Fire Swamp, and she treated it like garbage. And that's what she is, the Queen of Refuse! So bow down to her, if you want. Bow to her. Bow to the Queen of Slime, the Queen of Filth, the Queen of Putrescence! Boo! Boo! Rubbish! Filth! Slime! Muck! Boo! Boo! Boo!
