Macbeth

There is no way you believe these feeble beings. This here is insanity spewing from their bad breath!!

Bad Breath?

You shall be the King, Who rules this kingdom. Very, very soon. Hehe.

Hehe-Hehehe. Gullible.

I think to make the prophecy the witches spoke of come true faster. Maybe, just maybe we will have to kill Duncan. Well not we. Just you.

I can't kill him. He's my friend. That doesn't make you sort of uncomfortable to resort to violence? Not only that, it's murder. And throughout that whole process, by myself is ridiculous.

Stop being a baby and a wimp. It's time to man up and do man business. Do I have to do everything around here?

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You are my friend and I hope I can be forgiven.

Ahhhhhh! I didn't want to kill you my friend. It's the last thing I wanted in my life, but I had to. My wife was calling me a wuss, and the prophecy the three witches spoke of involved me being the king. It was the only way my wife could think of and she's always right

There is no way you believe these feeble beings. This here is insanity spewing from their bad breath!!