1:15:01
- There's something written.
- Two chapters, one for each cheek.
1:15:14
My writing lives !
1:15:29
Take this beast
back to his cage !
1:15:34
Don't tell me.
You've come to read my trousers.
1:15:37
Don't keep me in suspense.
What will it be, 50 lashes ?
A night on the rack ?
1:15:43
I won't sully my hands
with him.
1:15:47
Nor should you.
That's the first rule
of politics, isn't it ?
1:15:50
The man who orders the execution
never drops the blade !
1:15:55
You're fortunate
they've forced me to punish you.
1:15:58
If it were up to the doctor,
you'd be flayed alive.
1:16:00
Well, the doctor is a man
after my own heart.
1:16:03
What in God's name
am I to do with you ?
1:16:06
T-The more I forbid,
the more you're provoked.
1:16:10
Strip.
1:16:49
Your britches as well.
1:16:54
You started this little game...
1:16:58
you finish it.