:38:10
So this is the incomparable Giacomo.
He looks not at all like what I expected.
:38:16
And this singing peacock will
still the voices of Brockhurst,
:38:21
Finsdale, and Pertwee?
:38:22
Before midnight, if
he fulfills his bargain.
:38:37
You sent for me, my lady?
:38:39
Lock it.
:38:42
What is it, child?
Something wrong, my lady?
:38:46
Drink! A brew of
your own concocting.
:38:49
Before I marry Griswold, I
will die, and so will you. Drink!
:38:54
No! Don't despair, child.
You will not marry Griswold.
:38:58
I've told you. It was
written in the stars.
:39:01
Your true love will come
yet, I promise you!
:39:03
Drink! You lie.
:39:05
Would I lie to you, child? Your own
Griselda? Look at me! Look in my eyes!
:39:10
Try not your wiles on me, Witch!
:39:13
Too often have I seen people look in
those eyes and fall under your evil spell.
:39:17
You will die for your deceit!
:39:20
Filling my head with fairy
stories of a romantic lover.
:39:24
A lover who would carry me away
from this monstrous castle!
:39:28
And so he shall! He
comes, even now!
:39:31
You lie!
:39:33
No, I swear it,
your highness, look!
:39:35
If this be another
one of your tricks...
:39:37
Trust me, look. Look,
near the drawbridge.
:39:50
King of jesters, jester of kings.
:39:55
He is most fair of countenance.
:39:57
Oh yes he is!
:39:58
Handsome of bearing. -Like Apollo of
the Greeks! -A figure of romance.