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Feb 02, 2008 21:37

Dread Pirate Roberts: He died well. That should please you. No bribe attempts or blubbering. He simply said, "Please... please, I need to live." Turning to her. It was the "please" that caught my memory. I asked him what was so important for him here. "True Love", he replied. And then he spoke of a girl of surpassing beauty and faithfulness. I can only assume he meant you. You should bless me for destroying him before he found out what you really are.

Buttercup: Rises. And what am I?

Dread Pirate Roberts: Faithfulness he talked of, Madame, your enduring faithfulness. Now tell me truly, when you found out he was gone, did you get engaged to your prince at the same hour, or did you wait a whole week out of respect for the dead?
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