Story 1
Updated: 11/2/2020
Story 1

Storyboard Text

  • Where to?
  • Come, let's go.
  • To your vaults.
  • Enough, the cough is a merenothing; it won't kill me. I shouldn't dieof a cough.
  • True—true, and, indeed, Ihad no intention of alarming you unnecessarily;but you should use all proper caution.A draft of this Medoc will defend us fromthe damps.
  • Foreshadowing
  • Drink.
  • And I, to your long life.
  • I drink to the buried thatrepose around us.
  • Irony
  • A huge human foot d’or, in a field azure; the foot crushes a serpent rampant whose fangs are imbedded in the heel.
  • 'Nemo me impunelacessit.'
  • Foreshadowing
  • And the motto?
  • I forget yourarms.
  • Yes, let us be gone.
  • He! he! he!—he! he! he!—yes, theAmontillado. But is it not getting late?Will not they be awaiting us at the palazzo,the Lady Fortunato and the rest? Let usbe gone.
  • Fortunato!
  • Fortunato!
  • Irony