nocontextpics / Oh, shut up.

You're not fooling anyone, you know. Look. Isn't there something you can do? Hah! 'Course it's a good idea! Behold! What happens now? You fight with the strength of many men, Sir Knight. 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! Tis but a scratch! I am Arthur, King of the Britons. Bravest of the brave, Sir Robin.

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4 years ago by wisdom_like_silence / $0.00

We're Knights of the Round Table. We dance whene'er we're able. Well, I'll ask him, but I don't think he'll be very keen. Bravest of the brave, Sir Robin. A blessing! A blessing from the Lord! Right. All right. Right. Remove the supports! It's not a question of where he grips it! It's a simple question of weight ratios! A five ounce bird could not carry a one pound coconut. It's only a model.

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