I suppose, I killed you too quickly the last time. A mistake I don't mean to duplicate tonight. Westley : I wasn't finished. The next thing you will lose will be your left eye followed by your right. Prince Humperdinck : And then my ears, I understand let's get on with it. Westley : WRONG. Your ears you keep and I'll tell you why. So that every shriek of every child at seeing your hideousness will be yours to cherish. Every babe that weeps at your approach, every woman who cries out, "Dear God! What is that thing," will echo in your perfect ears. That is what to the pain means. It means I leave you in anguish, wallowing in freakish misery forever. Prince Humperdinck : I think you're bluffing. Westley : It's possible, Pig, I might be bluffing. It's conceivable, you miserable, vomitous mass, that I'm only lying here because I lack the strength to stand. But, then again... perhaps I have the strength after all. [ slowly rises and points sword directly at the prince ] Westley : DROP... YOUR... SWORD! Prince Humperdinck : [ Humperdinck's mouth hangs open, drops sword to floor ] Share this quote Grandpa : [ reading to his grandson ] Since the invention of the kiss, there have been five kisses rated the most passionate, the most pure. This one left them all behind. The end. Share this quote The King : [ after a tender kiss from Buttercup ] What was that