I must punish Fortunato for he has insulted my name! I will punish him with impunity!
Nonsense! Luchesi, my competitor, cannot tell Amontillado from other types of sherry! I will come down with you, but I am a little drunk.
Hello, Fortunato. I have some light Spanish Cherry I would like for you to try down in a cellar. If you are too busy, I will just ask Luchesi to taste it.
*Cough Cough*
No! Maybe the wine will be the cure to my sudden sickness and cough.
Are you alright? We could always turn back.
I feel funny...
The wine is just in that room past all those bones.
For the love of God, Montresor!
Yes, for the love of God!
I feel somewhat guilty. My heart feels sick. Maybe it is because of the dampness of the catacombs. In pace requiescat!