There befourteenpeople injail nowWe are onlywhat wealways were,but nakednowShe'll killme forsayin' thatMy wifewill neverdie forme!will you handme anypoppets thatyour wife mightkeep here?You will neverbelieve, I hope,that RebeccaNurse traffickedwith the DevilI cannot.they'll turnon meThough you beordained inGod's owntears, you area coward now!I must notaccuse thiswoman, forshe sleeps inditchesthe devilis alivein SalemA minister maypray to Godwithout he havegoldencandlesticksupon the alterGoodyOsbornewill hang!That mousefrightened allmy strengthawayNo sir --there bethirty-ninenowIt'sblackmischiefThere are themthat will swearanything beforethey hang;have youthought of that?If Rebecca Nurseis tainted, thenthere is nothingto stop the wholegreen world fromburningThe lawbinds me,John, Icannotbudge.The world goesmad, and it profitnothing you shouldlay the cause tothe vengeance ofa little girlTheology, sir, isa fortress. Nocrack in afortress may beaccountedsmall.She wantsme dead,John! Youknow it!The Devilis loose inSalem, MrProctorPontius Pilate!God will notlet you washyour hands ofthis!But theproof, theproof!There befourteenpeople injail nowWe are onlywhat wealways were,but nakednowShe'll killme forsayin' thatMy wifewill neverdie forme!will you handme anypoppets thatyour wife mightkeep here?You will neverbelieve, I hope,that RebeccaNurse traffickedwith the DevilI cannot.they'll turnon meThough you beordained inGod's owntears, you area coward now!I must notaccuse thiswoman, forshe sleeps inditchesthe devilis alivein SalemA minister maypray to Godwithout he havegoldencandlesticksupon the alterGoodyOsbornewill hang!That mousefrightened allmy strengthawayNo sir --there bethirty-ninenowIt'sblackmischiefThere are themthat will swearanything beforethey hang;have youthought of that?If Rebecca Nurseis tainted, thenthere is nothingto stop the wholegreen world fromburningThe lawbinds me,John, Icannotbudge.The world goesmad, and it profitnothing you shouldlay the cause tothe vengeance ofa little girlTheology, sir, isa fortress. Nocrack in afortress may beaccountedsmall.She wantsme dead,John! Youknow it!The Devilis loose inSalem, MrProctorPontius Pilate!God will notlet you washyour hands ofthis!But theproof, theproof!

The Crucible - Act II Quote Bingo - Call List

(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.


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  1. There be fourteen people in jail now
  2. We are only what we always were, but naked now
  3. She'll kill me for sayin' that
  4. My wife will never die for me!
  5. will you hand me any poppets that your wife might keep here?
  6. You will never believe, I hope, that Rebecca Nurse trafficked with the Devil
  7. I cannot. they'll turn on me
  8. Though you be ordained in God's own tears, you are a coward now!
  9. I must not accuse this woman, for she sleeps in ditches
  10. the devil is alive in Salem
  11. A minister may pray to God without he have golden candlesticks upon the alter
  12. Goody Osborne will hang!
  13. That mouse frightened all my strength away
  14. No sir -- there be thirty-nine now
  15. It's black mischief
  16. There are them that will swear anything before they hang; have you thought of that?
  17. If Rebecca Nurse is tainted, then there is nothing to stop the whole green world from burning
  18. The law binds me, John, I cannot budge.
  19. The world goes mad, and it profit nothing you should lay the cause to the vengeance of a little girl
  20. Theology, sir, is a fortress. No crack in a fortress may be accounted small.
  21. She wants me dead, John! You know it!
  22. The Devil is loose in Salem, Mr Proctor
  23. Pontius Pilate! God will not let you wash your hands of this!
  24. But the proof, the proof!