1:28:05
Thou art too like the spirit of Banquo.
Thy crown does sear mine eyeballs.
1:28:31
What, will the line stretch out
to the crack of doom?
1:28:35
Now I see 'tis true.
1:28:39
For the blood-boltered Banquo
smiles upon me...
1:28:43
...and points at them for his!
1:29:09
Where are they?
1:29:15
Gone!
1:29:36
Infected be the air whereon they ride!
1:29:38
And damned all those that trust them!