At 8:23 There Seemed Every Chance Of

Fezzik's In Trouble, Bubble Bubble, His Brain Is Just Not In The Pink, His Mind Is Rubble, Rub-a-dub Double, Because Everyone Needs Him To Think.

I Say You Are A Coward And You Are; I Think You Hunt Only To Reassure Yourself That You Are Not What You Are: The Weakest Thing To Ever Walk The Earth. He Will Come For Me And Then We Will Be Gone, And You Will Be Helpless For All Your Hunting, Because Westley And I Are Joined By The Bond Of Love And You Cannot Track That, Not With A Thousand Bloodhounds, And You Cannot Break It, Not With A Thousand Swords.

Let's Look On The Bright Side: We're Having An Adventure, Fezzik, And Most People Live And Die Without Being As Lucky As We Are.

I Love You. Okay? Want It Louder? I Love You. Spell It Out, Should I? I Ell-oh-vee-ee Why-oh-you. Want It Backward? You Love I.

Whoever Invented The Meeting Must Have Had Hollywood In Mind. I Think They Should Consider Giving Oscars For Meetings: Best Meeting Of The Year, Best Supporting Meeting, Best Meeting Based On Material From Another Meeting.