Maid Marian:
Oh Broomhilde, look! A happy little bluebird! Hello!
[the bird lands on her finger]
Maid Marian:
This means I must make a wish. I wish against wish, I hope against hope, that the heavens bring me a kind and wonderful gentleman who possesses the key to my...
[looks at her chastity belt, then looks at Broomhilde]
Maid Marian:
heart.
[bird flies away]
Maid Marian:
Goodbye, my little friend.
Broomhilde:
Ooh, that happy little bluebird has left a happy little do-do on your hand!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:48