
The Princess Bride Page #28
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INSIDE THE HONEYMOON SUITE
WESTLEY lies as before, not a muscle has moved, his head is
still on the headboard, Yellin's sword at his side.
Buttercup is alongside the bed; her eyes never leave his face.
BUTTERCUP:
Oh, Westley, will you ever
forgive me?
WESTLEY:
What hideous sin have you
committed lately?
BUTTERCUP:
I got married. I didn't want to.
It all happened so fast.
WESTLEY:
It never happened.
BUTTERCUP:
What?
WESTLEY:
It never happened.
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BUTTERCUP:
But it did. I was there. This old
man said, "Man and wife."
WESTLEY:
Did you say, "I do"?
BUTTERCUP:
Well, no, we sort of skipped that
part.
WESTLEY:
Then you're not married -- if you
didn't say it, you didn't do it
(a pause)
-- wouldn't you agree, Your
Highness?
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HUMPERDINCK:
entering the room, staring at them. He pulls out his sword.
HUMPERDINCK:
A technicality that will shortly
be remedied. But first things
first. To the death.
WESTLEY:
No.
(a little pause)
To the pain.
HUMPERDINCK:
(about to charge,
stops short)
I don't think I'm quite familiar
with that phrase.
WESTLEY:
I'll explain. And I'll use small
words so that you'll be sure to
understand, you wart-hog-faced
buffoon.
HUMPERDINCK:
That may be the first time in my
life a man has dared insult me.
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118.
WESTLEY:
lying there comfortably, his words quiet at first.
WESTLEY:
It won't be the last. To the pain
means the first thing you lose
will be your feet, below the
ankles, then your hands at the
wrists, next your nose.
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HUMPERDINCK:
gripping his sword, watching.
HUMPERDINCK:
-- and then my tongue, I suppose.
I killed you too quickly the last
time, a mistake I don't mean to
duplicate tonight.
WESTLEY:
I wasn't finished -- the next
thing you lose will be your left
eye, followed by your right --
HUMPERDINCK:
(takes step forward)
-- and then my ears, I understand.
Let's get on with it
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WESTLEY HUGEWESTLEY:
Wrong! Your ears you keep, and
I'll tell you why --
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HUMPERDINCK:
And now he stops, and the look that was in his eyes at the
wedding, that look of fear, is starting to return.
WESTLEY:
-- so that every shriek of every
child at seeing your hideousness
will be yours to cherish -- every
babe that weeps at your approach,
every woman who cries out, "Dear
God, what is that thing?" will
echo in your perfect ears.
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119.
WESTLEY (CONT'D)
That is what "to the pain" means.
It means I leave you in anguish,
wallowing in freakish misery
forever.
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HUMPERDINCK:
doing his best to hide the fear that keeps building inside
him.
HUMPERDINCK:
I think you're bluffing --
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WESTLEY:
lying there, staring at him.
WESTLEY:
It's possible, pig -- I might be
bluffing -- it's conceivable, you
miserable vomitous mass, that I'm
only lying here because I lack
the strength to stand -- then
again, perhaps I have the strength
after all.
And now, slowly, Westley begins to move. His body turns, his
feet go to the floor, he starts to stand --
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HUMPERDINCK:
staring, eyes wide.
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WESTLEY:
And now he is standing, sword in fighting position.
WESTLEY:
(slow and determined)
DROP-YOUR-SWORD.
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120.
PRINCE HUMPERDINCK
and he's so panicked he doesn't know whether to pee or wind
his watch. He throws his sword to the floor.
WESTLEY:
(to Humperdinck)
Have a seat.
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WESTLEY:
speaking to Buttercup as Humperdinck sits.
WESTLEY:
Tie him up. Make it as tight as
you like.
And as she sets to work --
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INIGO:
entering, looking around.
INIGO:
Where's Fezzik?
WESTLEY:
I thought he was with you.
INIGO:
No.
WESTLEY:
In that case --
his balance betrays him.
INIGO:
(to Buttercup)
Help him.
BUTTERCUP:
Why does Westley need helping?
INIGO:
Because he has no strength --
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