Match the words to the sentences
bandits, crown, hands, King, Mother, power, rich, rob, serpent, taxes, tellers, thumb, walking, worry |
Robin Hood: Ha! The sheriff and his whole posse couldn't lift you off the ground. En garde!
Little John: Hey, watch it, Rob. That's the only hat I've got.
Robin Hood: Oh, come along. You (1)_____________ too much, old boy.
Little John: You know something, Robin? I was just wondering. Are we good guys or bad guys? You know. I mean, uh, our robbing the rich to feed the poor.
Robin Hood: "Rob"? That's a naughty word. We never (2)_____________. We just...sort of borrow a bit from those who can afford it.
Little John: Borrow? Huh. Boy, are we in debt!
[ Trumpet Sounding ]
Robin Hood: That sounds like another collection day for the poor. Eh, Johnny boy?
Little John: Yeah. Sweet charity.
Prince John: Taxes! Taxes! Beautiful, lovely (3)_____________! [ Laughing ]
Sir Hiss: Sire, you have an absolute skill for encouraging contributions from the poor. [ Chuckling ]
Prince John: To coin a phrase, my dear counselor, rob the poor to feed the (4)_____________. Am I right? Tell me, what is the next stop, Sir Hiss?
Sir Hiss: Uh, let me see. Uh, I-- Ooh! Yes. The next stop is Nottingham, sire.
Prince John: Oh! The richest plum of them all. Notting-- [ Laughs ] ham.
Sir Hiss: A perfect fit, sire. Most becoming. You look regal, dignified,
sincere, masterful, noble, chival--
Prince John: Uh, uh, don't, don't overdo it, Hiss. There. That, I believe, does it. This crown gives me a feeling of power! (5)_____________! Forgive me a cruel chuckle. [Laughing ] Power. Hmm.
Sir Hiss: And how well King Richard's (6)_____________ sits on your noble brow.
Prince John: Doesn't it? Uh, (7)_____________ Richard? I've told you never to mention my brother's name!
Sir Hiss: A-A mere slip of the forked tongue, Your Majesty. We're in this plot together, if you don't mind my saying so. And remember, it was your idea I hypnotized him and—
Prince John: I know. And sent him off on that crazy crusade. [ Laughing ]
Sir Hiss: [ Laughing ] Much to the sorrow of the Queen Mother.
Prince John: Yes! (8)_____________. Mother always did like Richard best [ Starts sucking his thumb ].
Sir Hiss: Your Highness, please don't do that. If you don't mind my saying so, you see, you have a very loud (9)_____________. Hypnotism could rid you of your...psychosis... so... easily.
Prince John: No! None of that! None of that.
Sir Hiss: Well, I was only trying to help.
Prince John: I wonder. Silly serpent.
Sir Hiss: "Silly (10)_____________"?
Prince John: Now look here. One more--one more hiss out of you, Hiss, and you are (11)_____________ to Nottingham.
Sir Hiss: Snakes don't walk. They slither. Hmpf. So there.
[ Trumpeting ] - [ Drumroll ]
Little John: Now what about that for luck? It's only a circus. A peanut operation.
Robin Hood: "Peanuts"? Why, you dunce. That's the royal coach. It's Prince John himself.
Little John: The prince? Wait a minute. There's a law against robbing royalty. I'll catch you later.
Robin Hood: What? And miss this chance to perform before royalty?
Little John: Ah! Here we go again.
Robin Hood: Oo-de-lally! Oo-de-lally! Fortune-tellers!
Little John: Fortunes forecast! Lucky charms!
Robin Hood: Get the dope with your horoscope.
Prince John: Fortune-(12)_____________! How droll. Uh, stop the coach.
Sir Hiss: Sire, sire, they may be bandits.
Prince John: Oh, poppycock! Female (13)_____________? What next? Rubbish. Um, um, my dear ladies, you have my permission to kiss the royal (14)_____________. Whichever you like, first.
Robin Hood: Mmm! Oh! How gracious! - And generous.
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answers:
Robin Hood: Ha! The sheriff and his whole posse couldn't lift you off the ground. En garde!
Little John: Hey, watch it, Rob. That's the only hat I've got.
Robin Hood: Oh, come along. You (1)worry too much, old boy.
Little John: You know something, Robin? I was just wondering. Are we good guys or bad guys? You know. I mean, uh, our robbing the rich to feed the poor.
Robin Hood: "Rob"? That's a naughty word. We never (2)rob. We just...sort of borrow a bit from those who can afford it.
Little John: Borrow? Huh. Boy, are we in debt!
[ Trumpet Sounding ]
Robin Hood: That sounds like another collection day for the poor. Eh, Johnny boy?
Little John: Yeah. Sweet charity.
Prince John: Taxes! Taxes! Beautiful, lovely (3)taxes! [ Laughing ]
Sir Hiss: Sire, you have an absolute skill for encouraging contributions from the poor. [ Chuckling ]
Prince John: To coin a phrase, my dear counselor, rob the poor to feed the (4)rich. Am I right? Tell me, what is the next stop, Sir Hiss?
Sir Hiss: Uh, let me see. Uh, I-- Ooh! Yes. The next stop is Nottingham, sire.
Prince John: Oh! The richest plum of them all. Notting-- [ Laughs ] ham.
Sir Hiss: A perfect fit, sire. Most becoming. You look regal, dignified,
sincere, masterful, noble, chival--
Prince John: Uh, uh, don't, don't overdo it, Hiss. There. That, I believe, does it. This crown gives me a feeling of power! (5)Power! Forgive me a cruel chuckle. [Laughing ] Power. Hmm.
Sir Hiss: And how well King Richard's (6)crown sits on your noble brow.
Prince John: Doesn't it? Uh, (7)King Richard? I've told you never to mention my brother's name!
Sir Hiss: A-A mere slip of the forked tongue, Your Majesty. We're in this plot together, if you don't mind my saying so. And remember, it was your idea I hypnotized him and—
Prince John: I know. And sent him off on that crazy crusade. [ Laughing ]
Sir Hiss: [ Laughing ] Much to the sorrow of the Queen Mother.
Prince John: Yes! (8)Mother. Mother always did like Richard best [ Starts sucking his thumb ].
Sir Hiss: Your Highness, please don't do that. If you don't mind my saying so, you see, you have a very loud (9)thumb. Hypnotism could rid you of your...psychosis... so... easily.
Prince John: No! None of that! None of that.
Sir Hiss: Well, I was only trying to help.
Prince John: I wonder. Silly serpent.
Sir Hiss: "Silly (10)serpent"?
Prince John: Now look here. One more--one more hiss out of you, Hiss, and you are (11)walking to Nottingham.
Sir Hiss: Snakes don't walk. They slither. Hmpf. So there.
[ Trumpeting ] - [ Drumroll ]
Little John: Now what about that for luck? It's only a circus. A peanut operation.
Robin Hood: "Peanuts"? Why, you dunce. That's the royal coach. It's Prince John himself.
Little John: The prince? Wait a minute. There's a law against robbing royalty. I'll catch you later.
Robin Hood: What? And miss this chance to perform before royalty?
Little John: Ah! Here we go again.
Robin Hood: Oo-de-lally! Oo-de-lally! Fortune-tellers!
Little John: Fortunes forecast! Lucky charms!
Robin Hood: Get the dope with your horoscope.
Prince John: Fortune-(12)tellers! How droll. Uh, stop the coach.
Sir Hiss: Sire, sire, they may be bandits.
Prince John: Oh, poppycock! Female (13)bandits? What next? Rubbish. Um, um, my dear ladies, you have my permission to kiss the royal (14)hands. Whichever you like, first.
Robin Hood: Mmm! Oh! How gracious! - And generous.