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601
The only way in is secret. 602
And only the prince, the count
and I know how to get in and out. 603
- Then I'm here till I die?
- Till they kill you, yeah. 604
Then why bother curing me? 605
The prince and the count always insist
on everyone being healthy before they're broken. 606
So it's to be torture. 607
I can cope with torture. 608
You don't believe me? 609
You survived the fire swamp.
You must be very brave... 610
but nobody withstands...
the machine. 611
She's been like that
ever since the fire swamp. 612
It's my father's failing health
that's upsetting her. 613
Of course. 614
The king died that very night, 615
and before the following dawn,
Buttercup and Humperdinck were married. 616
And at noon,
she met her subjects again. 617
This time as their queen. 618
My father's final words were... 619
Hold it. Hold it, Grandpa.
You read that wrong. 620
She doesn't marry Humperdinck,
she marries Westley. 621
I'm just sure of it.
After all that Westley did for her, 622
if she does not marry him,
it wouldn't be fair. 623
Well, who says life is fair?
Where is that written? 624
Life isn't always fair. 625
I'm telling you you're messing up the story,
now get it right! 626
Do you want me
to go on with this? 627
- Yes.
- All right, then. No more interruptions. 628
At noon,
she met her subjects again. 629
This time as their queen. 630
My father's final words were: 631
"Love her as I loved her,
and there will be joy." 632
I present to you your queen:
Queen Buttercup. 633
Why do you do this? 634
Because you had love in your hands,
and you gave it up. 635
But they would have killed Westley
if I hadn't done it. 636
Your true love lives
and you marry another. 637
True love saved her in the fire swamp,
and she treated it like garbage. 638
And that's what she is,
the queen of refuse! 639
So, bow down to her if you want. 640
Bow to her.
Bow to the queen of slime, 641
the queen of filth, the queen of putrescence. 642
Boo! Boo! Rubbish! Filth!
Slime! Muck! Boo! Boo! 643
It was ten days till the wedding. 644
The king still lived, but Buttercup's nightmares
were growing steadily worse. 645
See? Didn't I tell you she'd never
marry that rotten Humperdinck? 646
Yes, you're very smart.
Shut-Up. 647
It comes to this:
I love Westley. 648
I always have.
I know now I always will. 649
If you tell me I must
marry you in ten days, 650
please believe
I will be dead by morning. | 
