:39:02
Nothing but songs of death?
:39:05
Take thou that,
till thou brings better news.
:39:08
He suspects everyone around him.
:39:10
He has no friends.
:39:12
I'm listening, I'm listening.
:39:22
QUINN:
Fellows in arms...
:39:23
...and my most loving friends.
:39:26
Thus far into the bowels of land
we march'd without impediment.
:39:29
And here receive we
from our father Stanley...
:39:33
...lines of fair comfort
and encouragement.
:39:38
Ah...
:39:39
QUINN: The wretched, bloody,
and usurping boar...
:39:42
... that spoil'd your summer fields
and fruitful vines...
:39:46
...this foul swine is now even
in the centre of this isle.
:39:52
[CHEERING]
:39:54
Every man's conscience
is a thousand men...
:39:57
...to fight against this guilty homicide.
:40:01
Then, in God's name, march.
:40:04
True hope is swift,
and flies with swallow's wings.
:40:09
Kings it makes gods,
and meaner creatures kings.
:40:15
[CHEERING]
:40:16
[COUGHING]
:40:18
KIMBALL: Well.
- Am I dying?
:40:20
That's what I want to know.
Am I dying?
:40:22
When are we gonna kill Richard?
:40:26
- I have a worse question.
- Excuse me?
:40:29
I have a feeling...
:40:30
...that your Richard will have earned
his death...
:40:34
...and we should think about
a way to do it.
:40:37
[COUGHING]
:40:39
Close... Close... Close the door.
:40:43
[COUGHING]
:40:46
You're 98.6.
Put it under the tongue.
:40:50
Then it doesn't click. If I'm 98.6,
then you're a Shakespearean actor.
:40:56
"On the 22nd of August, 1485, a battle
was fought for the crown of England.