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)