King Charles VIII : [Reclining in his tent] Your Spanish Pope has more appetite for war than you imagined, Lady Caterina.
King Charles VIII : [He gets up but it is obviouslty an effort] So we must will ourselves to battle once more.
Caterina Sforza : [as Charles is washing his face in a water pan] You think the blood of the Borgia Pope could cure us, Caterina Sforza?
Caterina Sforza : We could bathe in it together, Your Majesty.
[Charles laughs ironically]