You liar! No, no. No, no. What, held under the dorsal guiding feathers? I'm averting my eyes, O Lord. Found them? In Mercia? The coconut's tropical! Look well, Arthur, for it is your sacred task to seek this grail. Cider!
Sir! I have a plan, sir. And this one's for your dad! What I object to is that you automatically treat me like an inferior! Look, my liege! What makes you think she is a witch? And gallantly, he chickened out.
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. No, no. No, no. Well, I'll ask him, but I don't think he'll be very keen. Well, when's your next round? Aaaagh! Are there? Look, you stupid bastard. You've got no arms left. Yes, he is. Help! Help! I'm being repressed! Well, I am King!
No, no. No, no. Well, we all are. We are all Britons, and I am your king. Here is a duck. Use this duck. Well, u-- um, can we come up and have a look?
Augh, we didn't! We didn't... Come here! God be praised! So be it!
Well, can you hang around a couple of minutes? He won't be long. Did you dress her up like this? Oh! Come and see the violence inherent in the system! I'm French! Why do think I have this outrageous accent, you silly king-a?! I'm getting better! Man!