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The rodents, their size unusual.
Wesley, likely to die in the morning
Wesley, not shutting up
Prince Humperdink, his four fastest ships still in port.
Humperdink, not to 50
The albino, his throat cleared.
Inigo Montoya, his father slain.
The dead, only mostly.
Max, his wife a witch
Vizzini, unable to comprehend
Fezzik, his rhyme with peanut
Vizzini laughing after draining his goblet.
“To blave,” the dread pirate wheezed
Westley saying “As you wish.”
