Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system. You have proved yourself worthy. Will you join me? Have at you! Oh, yeah. Oh. Oh, I see. Running away, eh? You yellow bastards! Come back here and take what's coming to you. I'll bite your legs off!
Well, u-- um, can we come up and have a look? Sir! I have a plan, sir. Burn her! Burn! Burn her! Burn her! Oh, let's be nice to him. Listen. Strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government. Supreme executive power derives from a mandate from the masses, not from some farcical aquatic ceremony. He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp. Camelot! I've had worse. Look well, Arthur, for it is your sacred task to seek this grail. She turned me into a newt.
In war we're tough and able, quite indefatigable. Between our quests we sequin vests and impersonate Clark Gable. I-- what?
Oh, shut up. What? A swallow carrying a coconut? Now look here, my good man... Oh, cut your own head off! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! How do you do, good lady? I am Arthur, King of the Britons. Who's castle is that? Well, on second thought, let's not go to Camelot. It is a silly place. Uh, but you are dressed as one. What are you doing in England? Pie Iesu domine...
Sorry. Aaaagh! Well I got better. I can't. Bring out your dead! I'm not a witch. I'm not a witch. I have to push the pram a lot. A witch! A witch!