And therefore? He says they've already got one! Bring her forward. Is there someone else up there we could talk to? I'm French! Why do think I have this outrageous accent, you silly king-a?! Chickennn! That is why I am your king! God be praised! I've had worse. I'm invincible!
Victory is mine! Throw her into the pond! Well, I can't just call you 'Man'. So, they couldn't bring a coconut back anyway. I dunno. Must be a king. You'll what?
We don't have a lord. You liar! What? I fart in your general direction! Not at all. See you on Thursday. Well, what are you, then? He beat a very brave retreat...
I think kill him. No. Now, go away, or I shall taunt you a second time-a! Look, my liege! It is I, Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle of Camelot. King of the Britons, defeater of the Saxons, Sovereign of all England!
Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Oh, shut up. Here is a duck. Use this duck. Fiends! I'll tear them apart! 'Course it's a good idea! Behold! He says they've already got one! I told you. We're an anarcho-syndicalist commune. We take it in turns to act as a sort of executive officer for the week,... Well, don't. It's like those miserable Psalms-- they're so depressing. Yes, I have. Are you sure he's got one?
She looks like one. I told you. We're an anarcho-syndicalist commune. We take it in turns to act as a sort of executive officer for the week,... Go and boil your bottom, sons of a silly person. Old woman! A scratch? Your arm's off! Look, you stupid bastard. You've got no arms left. Yes, do us all a favor!
...but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more major-- Good idea, O Lord! So, they couldn't bring a coconut back anyway. Every time I try to talk to someone it's 'sorry this' and 'forgive me that' and 'I'm not worthy'. And don't apologize. What? I'm not! What also floats in water?
Lead! Lead! Who are you who are so wise in the ways of science? ...but all the decisions of that officer have to be ratified at a special bi-weekly meeting... Not at all. See you on Thursday.
Come on, then. Well, you didn't bother to find out, did you? Aagh! Well, this is a temperate zone. Oh, cut your own head off! Pie Iesu domine... Am I right?
Yes. Right! Yeah! 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! I didn't know we had a king. I thought we were an autonomous collective. Look, stop that. Are there?
Man. Sorry. What knight lives in that castle over there? Who art thou? Yapping on all the time. No. No. No, they'd have to have it on a line. Come on, you pansy! Well, I am King! Halt!
We've got a witch! It's only a model. Oh, yes. It's very nice.
Are you sure he's got one? I didn't know we had a king. I thought we were an autonomous collective.
Aaaagh! I fart in your general direction! We're Knights of the Round Table. We dance whene'er we're able.
No. A duck! ...but all the decisions of that officer have to be ratified at a special bi-weekly meeting... Oh, cut your own head off! Look well, Arthur, for it is your sacred task to seek this grail. I'm French! Why do think I have this outrageous accent, you silly king-a?!