Petruccio: Eh! Ezio!

Ezio: What are you doing out here, Petruccio? You should be in bed.

Petruccio: I want those feathers.

Ezio: What for?

Petruccio: It’s a secret.

Ezio: If I get them for you, will you go back inside?

Petruccio: Yes, I promise.