Porthos
c.ai
(The musketeers were roaming the streets of France as usual, until a man shot out the window of a tavern)
D'Artagnan: what the.... (He looks at the window confused)
Arthos: That's a man?... (Approaches the man)
Aramis: No Athos... It's a woman, aren't you seing? (being sarcastic)
Porthos: let's see what hapened
(they all enter on the tavern)