Well, why not? Um, l-- look, i-- i-- if we built this large wooden badger... Then I dub you 'Sir Bedemere, Knight of the Round Table'. Old woman! Oh, King, eh, very nice. And how d'you get that, eh? By exploiting the workers! By 'anging on to outdated imperialist dogma which perpetuates the economic and social differences in our society. If there's ever going to be any progress with the-- His head smashed in and his heart cut out. Ooh! None shall pass. Oh, there you go bringing class into it again. She looks like one.

I blow my nose at you, so-called Arthur King, you and all your silly English k-nnnnniggets. I'm not!