:05:01
To put down Richard,
that sweet, lovely rose...
:05:05
...and plant this thorn,
this canker, Bollingbroke.
:05:08
- Say no more.
- By heavens, me thinks it were...
:05:11
...an easy leap to dive into the
bottom of the deep, where...
:05:14
...fathom-line could never touch
the ground and pluck up...
:05:18
...drown'd honour by the locks,
than to bear so vile a king!
:05:22
Farewell, I'll talk to you when
you are better temper'd to attend.
:05:26
Leave not! What can I do if
nettled and stung with pismires...
:05:29
...I get, when I hear of
this vile polititian, Bollingbroke?
:05:33
In Richard's time, what do ye
call the place, where I first...
:05:37
...bow'd my knee unto this king
of smiles, this Bollingbroke?
:05:41
When you and he came back
from Ravenspurg!
:05:45
You say true.
:05:47
What a candy deal of courtesy
this greyhoud then did proffer!
:05:51
And, gentle Harry Percy,
my kind cousin.
:05:55
- O, the devil take such cozeners.
- Say no more, let us be wise.
:06:01
God forgive me, good uncle, tell
your tale, for I have done.
:06:06
- Nay, if you have not, to't again.
- I have done already.
:06:11
Secretly into the bossom creep
of that some noble prelate, well...
:06:16
...belov'd, the archbishop.
- Of York, it's not?
:06:19
Good blow against the king!
And then the power of Scotland...
:06:22
...and of York to join with
Mortimer, ha?
:06:24
And so they shall. Farewell, good
brother, no further go in this.
:06:27
- I by letter shall direct you.
- We shall thrive, I trust.
:06:31
One thing I shall do, pursue
and fight that Bollingbroke!
:06:36
And that some sword-and-
buckler Prince of Wales...
:06:38
...he, who cares not that his
father loves him not.
:06:42
I'd have him poison'd with
a pot of ale.
:06:57
- And Falstaff?
- Fast asleep.