:52:01
Still I'll yell to the sky
:52:04
Though I can't tell you why
:52:05
That I like him
:52:11
He doesn't make any sense.
:52:12
Well, that's because
you're not a squire.
:52:14
All right, you're a squire.
How does a squire squire?
:52:17
Well, I ride behind him...
:52:20
and he fights, and then
I pick him up off the ground.
:52:24
What do you get out of it?
:52:25
- What do I get?
- Yes.
:52:27
Plenty.
Why, already I've gotten...
:52:30
You've gotten nothing,
so why do you do it?
:52:33
I like him
:52:36
I really like him
:52:40
Pluck me naked
as a scalded chicken
:52:44
I like him
:52:48
Don't ask me
:52:51
For why or wherefore
:52:55
'Cause I don't have
a single good because
:53:00
Or therefore
:53:03
You can chop me for croquettes
:53:07
Beat my bones like castanets
:53:11
Make me freeze, make me fry
:53:13
Make me sigh, make me cry
:53:15
Still I'll yell to the sky
:53:17
Though I can't tell you why
:53:19
That I like him
:53:35
"Fairest of the fair.
Kiss the hem of thy garment."
:53:43
"Incomparable."
:53:55
"Dulcinea."