Francesco, giullare di Dio

Search him.
An awl and a flint.
Beat him, then kill him.
I'll try it.
What have you done to this damned
armour? It's digging into my neck.

Do something, you dogs!
The last time you cut off the feet
instead of the head.

Will you kill him without a priest
of his faith?

Call that one who buries the bodies.
Why a priest? He'll die, anyway.
Give him some wine instead.

Play music. He'll manage to die,
just the same.

Such a little mouse! Trying
to kill our leader!

Go away.
My son, I bring you the comfort
of our faith.

In the name of the Father, the Son
and the Holy Ghost.