Friar Tuck:
So... you sold your soul to Satan, Your Grace. You accused innocent men of witchcraft and let them die!
Bishop of Hereford:
Brother Friar, you would not strike a fellow man of the cloth?
Friar Tuck:
No, no, I wouldn't. In fact, I'll help you pack for your journey.
[weighs the Bishop down with several heavy sacks]
Friar Tuck:
You're going to need lots of gold to help you on your way - you're a very rich man, eh? This too, and that!
[holds up one last bag]
Friar Tuck:
And... here's thirty pieces of silver, to pay the Devil... ON YOUR WAY TO HELL!
[shoves the Bishop out of a window, to fall to his death]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:15