Racconti di Canterbury, I
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:04:02
You have a nose like a bludgeon
:04:05
l was joking. l hope
l did not offend you

:04:09
Between a jest and a joke
many a truth can be told

:04:23
I’m so skilled in the art of weaving...
:04:25
...I can undo all those
bitches in Ypres and Ghent

:04:32
In all modesty I say... Oh,
shit... begging your pardon...

:04:35
...there's none better than me
for gathering collections in church

:04:42
And if any woman should try
to get the better of me...

:04:46
I’ll make her wish she'd never been born
:04:50
I'll eat her alive!
:04:56
Three times l went to Jerusalem
:05:00
Then Rome, San Jacopo di
Compostela and Cologne

:05:06
I’m no spring chicken
but l know how to have fun

:05:10
...and how to make people laugh
:05:14
Between you and me, lads, l
also know a few love potions

:05:21
Because, my darlings, l
know all the old dances

:05:37
Good folks, here are pardons
brought for you hot from Rome

:05:41
A piece of the Virgin's veil,
a scrap of Saint Peter's sail...

:05:49
...from when he used to sail, before
Christ taught him to walk on water

:05:53
Radix malorum est cupiditas...
cupidity is the root of evil

:05:58
Don't be miserly. Come, buy

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