1:17:03
What grieves me more,
they take advantage
1:17:07
Simpkin the miller
steals more corn than ever
1:17:12
Sir Rector!
1:17:16
As our Manciple is dying...
1:17:18
...or looks as if he's about to...
1:17:21
...will you give us leave to go
and watch the miller grind our corn?
1:17:25
Good, you'd like to take on this task
1:17:31
We bet the miller won't manage
to cheat us by trickery or force
1:17:45
Then go, gentle students
1:17:49
Perhaps it is for the best.
May the good Lord protect you
1:18:10
How lovely to gad
about with nothing to do
1:18:14
Why must we be locked in school?
1:18:17
You'd like a good screw, John?
1:18:20
We're worse than monks,
arses tight and pricks hard
1:18:23
Freedom! Freedom!
1:18:35
Simpkin, how goes it?
1:18:40
How fares your pretty
Molly and your wife?
1:18:46
Not bad at all, I see
1:18:49
What a lovely surprise; two
students instead of the Manciple
1:18:54
What brings you here?
1:18:56
Our Manciple is likely to die
1:18:59
So we've come to grind our grain