Man of La Mancha Page #3
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- 1972
- 132 min
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And serpents of sin
All your dastardly doings
are past
For a holy endeavor
is now to begin
And virtue shall triumph at last
- I am I, Don Quixote
- I am Sancho
- The Lord of La Mancha
- Yes, I am Sancho
- Follow my master till the end
- And the wild winds of fortune
- I'll tell all the world
- Will carry me onward
- Proudly I'm his squire
- Whithersoever they blow
- I'm his friend
Whithersoever they blow
Onward to glory I go
Well, Sancho,
likest thou adventuring?
It's marvelous, Your Grace,
but it is peculiar.
This great road to glory...
Looks exactly like
the road to El Diboso...
where you can buy
chickens cheap.
'Tis a sign thou art little
acquainted with adventuring.
Only wait, and thou shalt see
amazing sights.
Like what?
There will be
knights and nations...
warlocks and wizards.
A cavalcade
of vast, unending armies.
They sound dangerous.
They are dangerous.
But one there will be
the most dangerous of all.
- Who?
- The Great Enchanter.
- The Great Enchanter?
- Yes. Beware him, Sancho.
His thoughts are cold,
his soul shriveled...
his eyes
are little machines...
and where he walks,
the earth is blighted.
One day, I will meet him
face to face.
Well, I wouldn't get upset,
Your Grace.
As I always say...
have patience
and shuffle the cards.
- Proverb?
- Yes, Your Grace.
Proverb piled on proverb,
you never cease.
No, Your Grace,
I've got a belly full of them.
- As I always say...
- Sweet Jesu!
- Do you see him?
- Who?
The Great Enchanter!
- Dost thou not see?
- What?
The monstrous giant
of infamous repute!
Whom I intend to encounter.
- It's a windmill.
- A giant.
A windmill.
A giant!
Canst thou not see...
the four great arms
a-whirling at his back?
A giant?
Exactly.
How long since we sallied forth?
About two minutes.
So soon will I engage
in brave, unequaled combat.
Hold there, foul monster!
Cease the knocking
of thy craven knees...
and prepare to do battle!
I swear, Your Grace...
by my wife's
little black mustache...
- that is not...
- Charge!
Your Grace, wait!
Surrender!
Vile coward!
Surrender!
Surrender! Have at you!
Surrender, coward!
Vile creature,
do not seek to bleat!
Hold on!
Hold on, Master!
Yield!
I'll show thee no mercy!
- Vile creature!
- Hold on!
Surrender, I tell thee!
Fall to thy knees and beg mercy!
Or I'll rob thee
of thy very life!
Thou art vanquished!
Vanquished!
Vanquished!
- Hold on, Master!
- Surrender!
Have at you!
Surrender, vile creature!
Surrender!
Your Grace!
Your Grace!
Master!
Didn't I tell you?
Didn't I say,
"Your Grace, it's a windmill"?
The work of mine enemy!
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