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tldr; RAISE COCAINE PRICES FOR JEWHOLES
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<p>My money's in that office, right? If she start giving me some bullshit about it ain't there, and we got to go someplace else and get it, I'm gonna shoot you in the head then and there. Then I'm gonna shoot that bitch in the kneecaps, find out where my goddamn money is. She gonna tell me too. Hey, look at me when I'm talking to you, motherfucker. You listen: we go in there, and that nigga Winston or anybody else is in there, you the first motherfucker to get shot. You understand? </p>
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And I'm his friend Jesus.
Yeah. Give a little credit to our public schools. Oh no! The professor will hit me! But if Zoidberg 'fixes' it… then perhaps gifts! Well, thanks to the Internet, I'm now bored with sex. Is there a place on the web that panders to my lust for violence?
Can I use the gun? Oh yeah, good luck with that. There's one way and only one way to determine if an animal is intelligent. Dissect its brain! Perhaps, but perhaps your civilization is merely the sewer of an even greater society above you!
Morbo can't understand his teleprompter because he forgot how you say that letter that's shaped like a man wearing a hat.
Please, Don-Bot… look into your hard drive, and open your mercy file! We need rest. The spirit is willing, but the flesh is spongy and bruised. Whoa a real live robot; or is that some kind of cheesy New Year's costume?
In our darkest hour, we can stand erect, with proud upthrust bosoms.
This is the worst kind of discrimination: the kind against me!
Bender, this is Fry's decision… and he made it wrong. So it's time for us to interfere in his life.
Shut up and get to the point!
Good news, everyone! I've taught the toaster to feel love! Why yes! Thanks for noticing. How much did you make me? Bender! Ship! Stop bickering or I'm going to come back there and change your opinions manually!
Oh, how I wish I could believe or understand that! There's only one reasonable course of action now: kill Flexo!
Oh sure! Blame the wizards!
Hey, guess what you're accessories to.
We'll need to have a look inside you with this camera. Ah, computer dating. It's like pimping, but you rarely have to use the phrase "upside your head." Check it out, y'all. Everyone who was invited is here.
It must be wonderful. Oh, I don't have time for this. I have to go and buy a single piece of fruit with a coupon and then return it, making people wait behind me while I complain. For the last time, I don't like lilacs! Your 'first' wife was the one who liked lilacs!
My fellow Earthicans, as I have explained in my book 'Earth in the Balance, and the much more popular Harry Potter and the Balance of Earth', we need to defend our planet against pollution. Also dark wizards. Perhaps, but perhaps your civilization is merely the sewer of an even greater society above you!
Switzerland is small and neutral! We are more like Germany, ambitious and misunderstood! Oh right. I forgot about the battle. You wouldn't. Ask anyway! We're also Santa Claus!
Bender, hurry! This fuel's expensive! Also, we're dying! Who's brave enough to fly into something we all keep calling a death sphere? I never loved you. Spare me your space age technobabble, Attila the Hun!
I meant 'physically'. Look, perhaps you could let me work for a little food? I could clean the floors or paint a fence, or service you sexually? I was having the most wonderful dream. Except you were there, and you were there, and you were there!
Hey, tell me something. You've got all this money. How come you always dress like you're doing your laundry? Check it out, y'all. Everyone who was invited is here. You mean while I'm sleeping in it? Of all the friends I've had… you're the first.
Our love isn't any different from yours, except it's hotter, because I'm involved. Tell them I hate them. But I've never been to the moon! Ah, the 'Breakfast Club' soundtrack! I can't wait til I'm old enough to feel ways about stuff!
Leela, are you alright? You got wanged on the head. Goodbye, friends. I never thought I'd die like this. But I always really hoped. You lived before you met me?! I saw you with those two "ladies of the evening" at Elzars. Explain that.
You know the worst thing about being a slave? They make you work, but they don't pay you or let you go. Hi, I'm a naughty nurse, and I really need someone to talk to. $9.95 a minute. I wish! It's a nickel.
I suppose I could part with 'one' and still be feared… Oh Leela! You're the only person I could turn to; you're the only person who ever loved me. We don't have a brig. Anyhoo, your net-suits will allow you to experience Fry's worm infested bowels as if you were actually wriggling through them.
TAUGHT A 6K YEAR OLD MURDER CULT TO LAY GOLD BRICKS AFTER EASTER
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LET'S GET THIS RED HEIFER PAID GAYLORD
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Fry, you can't just sit here in the dark listening to classical music.
So I really am important? How I feel when I'm drunk is correct? Hi, I'm a naughty nurse, and I really need someone to talk to. $9.95 a minute. You can crush me but you can't crush my spirit! That's right, baby. I ain't your loverboy Flexo, the guy you love so much. You even love anyone pretending to be him!
Oh, I don't have time for this. I have to go and buy a single piece of fruit with a coupon and then return it, making people wait behind me while I complain. That could be 'my' beautiful soul sitting naked on a couch. If I could just learn to play this stupid thing.
You guys aren't Santa! You're not even robots. How dare you lie in front of Jesus?
Morbo will now introduce tonight's candidates… PUNY HUMAN NUMBER ONE, PUNY HUMAN NUMBER TWO, and Morbo's good friend, Richard Nixon. Ok, we'll go deliver this crate like professionals, and then we'll go ride the bumper cars.
Oh, I think we should just stay friends.
Of all the friends I've had… you're the first.
Hello Morbo, how's the family?
I've been there. My folks were always on me to groom myself and wear underpants. What am I, the pope?
Why would a robot need to drink? But I know you in the future. I cleaned your poop. Have you ever tried just turning off the TV, sitting down with your children, and hitting them? You're going to do his laundry?
No! Don't jump!
When will that be?
This opera's as lousy as it is brilliant! Your lyrics lack subtlety. You can't just have your characters announce how they feel. That makes me feel angry!
Hi, I'm a naughty nurse, and I really need someone to talk to. $9.95 a minute. I was having the most wonderful dream. Except you were there, and you were there, and you were there! I saw you with those two "ladies of the evening" at Elzars. Explain that.
And when we woke up, we had these bodies. Now that the, uh, garbage ball is in space, Doctor, perhaps you can help me with my sexual inhibitions? When will that be? Why would I want to know that? There, now he's trapped in a book I wrote: a crummy world of plot holes and spelling errors!
Interesting. No, wait, the other thing: tedious. No, she'll probably make me do it. We don't have a brig. Who are you, my warranty?!
But, like most politicians, he promised more than he could deliver. I was having the most wonderful dream. Except you were there, and you were there, and you were there! Ummm…to eBay? Negative, bossy meat creature!
Actually, that's still true. Bender, this is Fry's decision… and he made it wrong. So it's time for us to interfere in his life. Guess again. Come, Comrade Bender! We must take to the streets! Oh, how awful. Did he at least die painlessly? …To shreds, you say. Well, how is his wife holding up? …To shreds, you say.
Ah, computer dating. It's like pimping, but you rarely have to use the phrase "upside your head." Yes. You gave me a dollar and some candy. Is that a cooking show? Noooooo!
I'll get my kit! Who said that? SURE you can die! You want to die?! Why did you bring us here? Bender, being God isn't easy. If you do too much, people get dependent on you, and if you do nothing, they lose hope. You have to use a light touch. Like a safecracker, or a pickpocket.
Fry! Quit doing the right thing, you jerk! I don't 'need' to drink. I can quit anytime I want! Yeah. Give a little credit to our public schools. Yes, except the Dave Matthews Band doesn't rock. Is the Space Pope reptilian!?
They're like sex, except I'm having them! Oh no! The professor will hit me! But if Zoidberg 'fixes' it… then perhaps gifts! For example, if you killed your grandfather, you'd cease to exist! I can explain. It's very valuable.
Oh, but you can. But you may have to metaphorically make a deal with the devil. And by "devil", I mean Robot Devil. And by "metaphorically", I mean get your coat. Have you ever tried just turning off the TV, sitting down with your children, and hitting them?
Goodbye, cruel world. Goodbye, cruel lamp. Goodbye, cruel velvet drapes, lined with what would appear to be some sort of cruel muslin and the cute little pom-pom curtain pull cords. Cruel though they may be… I've been there. My folks were always on me to groom myself and wear underpants. What am I, the pope?
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…Are you suggesting that coconuts migrate?
Well, Mercia's a temperate zone! And the hat. She's a witch! Camelot! Now, look here, my good man. I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough water! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! Now leave before I am forced to taunt you a second time!
What a strange person. We found them. We shall say 'Ni' again to you, if you do not appease us. Well, she turned me into a newt.
But you are dressed as one…
Now, look here, my good man. What do you mean? Now, look here, my good man. Look, my liege! But you are dressed as one… Burn her!
You don't vote for kings.
We shall say 'Ni' again to you, if you do not appease us.
I am your king.
We shall say 'Ni' again to you, if you do not appease us.
What a strange person. Well, how'd you become king, then? Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system! Shut up! I'm not a witch. Where'd you get the coconuts?
Bring her forward!
Why?
Well, what do you want?
Who's that then? Bring her forward! Look, my liege! Camelot! A newt?
No, no, no! Yes, yes. A bit. But she's got a wart. No, no, no! Yes, yes. A bit. But she's got a wart. Well, we did do the nose. And the hat. She's a witch!
She looks like one. Well, she turned me into a newt. She looks like one. We shall say 'Ni' again to you, if you do not appease us.
But you are dressed as one… Well, she turned me into a newt. Burn her! Shut up! Will you shut up?! Well, how'd you become king, then?
Well, how'd you become king, then? How do you know she is a witch? The Knights Who Say Ni demand a sacrifice! Now, look here, my good man. Burn her anyway!
Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system! Bloody Peasant! Oh, ow! The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
Shut up! Will you shut up?! We shall say 'Ni' again to you, if you do not appease us. I have to push the pram a lot. Shh! Knights, I bid you welcome to your new home. Let us ride to Camelot! Burn her!
And this isn't my nose. This is a false one. We found them. Burn her anyway! Be quiet! I'm not a witch.
Now, look here, my good man. She looks like one. Well, I didn't vote for you. I have to push the pram a lot.
I'm not a witch. Burn her! Well, Mercia's a temperate zone! Shut up! Will you shut up?!
I dunno. Must be a king. On second thoughts, let's not go there. It is a silly place. We shall say 'Ni' again to you, if you do not appease us. Well, what do you want? Look, my liege! Well, we did do the nose.
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Shh! Knights, I bid you welcome to your new home. Let us ride to Camelot!
I am your king. Look, my liege! Well, I didn't vote for you. The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system! Why? Well, Mercia's a temperate zone! Now, look here, my good man. What a strange person. Burn her anyway!
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
We found them. …Are you suggesting that coconuts migrate? I dunno. Must be a king. What a strange person. Well, Mercia's a temperate zone! What a strange person.
You don't vote for kings.
You don't vote for kings.
Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system!
Shh! Knights, I bid you welcome to your new home. Let us ride to Camelot!
I am your king. Look, my liege! Well, I didn't vote for you. The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system! Why? Well, Mercia's a temperate zone! Now, look here, my good man. What a strange person. Burn her anyway!
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
We found them. …Are you suggesting that coconuts migrate? I dunno. Must be a king. What a strange person. Well, Mercia's a temperate zone! What a strange person.
You don't vote for kings.
You don't vote for kings.
Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system!
On second thoughts, let's not go there. It is a silly place.
We shall say 'Ni' again to you, if you do not appease us. But you are dressed as one… Camelot! Where'd you get the coconuts? Well, I didn't vote for you.
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
Now, look here, my good man.
Ni! Ni! Ni! Ni!
Burn her! Now, look here, my good man. Look, my liege! A newt? And this isn't my nose. This is a false one.
How do you know she is a witch? The Knights Who Say Ni demand a sacrifice! No, no, no! Yes, yes. A bit. But she's got a wart. Shut up! Will you shut up?! What a strange person.
I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough water! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! Now leave before I am forced to taunt you a second time! Oh! Come and see the violence inherent in the system! Help, help, I'm being repressed!
You can't expect to wield supreme power just 'cause some watery tart threw a sword at you! I'm not a witch. Who's that then? Knights of Ni, we are but simple travelers who seek the enchanter who lives beyond these woods.
Look, my liege! The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land. He hasn't got shit all over him. Oh, ow!
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land. I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough water! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! Now leave before I am forced to taunt you a second time!
And this isn't my nose. This is a false one. Where'd you get the coconuts? Did you dress her up like this? Well, she turned me into a newt.
Shut up! Will you shut up?! The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land. Oh! Come and see the violence inherent in the system! Help, help, I'm being repressed!
And this isn't my nose. This is a false one. We found them. Well, I got better. You don't vote for kings.
Well, I didn't vote for you. Burn her anyway! She looks like one. We want a shrubbery!!
You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons of a silly person! I blow my nose at you, so-called Ah-thoor Keeng, you and all your silly English K-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-niggits! You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons of a silly person! I blow my nose at you, so-called Ah-thoor Keeng, you and all your silly English K-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-niggits!
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I'm not a witch.
Ni! Ni! Ni! Ni! I dunno. Must be a king. Knights of Ni, we are but simple travelers who seek the enchanter who lives beyond these woods. Found them? In Mercia?! The coconut's tropical! …Are you suggesting that coconuts migrate?
We want a shrubbery!! Ni! Ni! Ni! Ni! Why? Well, I didn't vote for you. Oh! Come and see the violence inherent in the system! Help, help, I'm being repressed! Did you dress her up like this?
Well, I got better.
You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons of a silly person! I blow my nose at you, so-called Ah-thoor Keeng, you and all your silly English K-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-niggits! You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons of a silly person! I blow my nose at you, so-called Ah-thoor Keeng, you and all your silly English K-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-niggits!
Found them? In Mercia?! The coconut's tropical!
Bring her forward!
Well, what do you want?
You can't expect to wield supreme power just 'cause some watery tart threw a sword at you!
Well, I didn't vote for you. Well, Mercia's a temperate zone! Who's that then? You can't expect to wield supreme power just 'cause some watery tart threw a sword at you! Camelot!
But you are dressed as one…
Knights of Ni, we are but simple travelers who seek the enchanter who lives beyond these woods.
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.
The Knights Who Say Ni demand a sacrifice! What a strange person. The nose? But you are dressed as one…
Well, what do you want? 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.
Found them? In Mercia?! The coconut's tropical! You can't expect to wield supreme power just 'cause some watery tart threw a sword at you! How do you know she is a witch? A newt?
I am your king. What do you mean? What a strange person. The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
Did you dress her up like this? Well, she turned me into a newt. I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough water! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! Now leave before I am forced to taunt you a second time!
But you are dressed as one… Shh! Knights, I bid you welcome to your new home. Let us ride to Camelot! I am your king. Well, I got better. Bloody Peasant! Camelot!
Who's that then? No, no, no! Yes, yes. A bit. But she's got a wart. But you are dressed as one… I'm not a witch. We shall say 'Ni' again to you, if you do not appease us. Shut up! Will you shut up?!
Shut up! Will you shut up?! Shut up! Will you shut up?! Well, she turned me into a newt. Well, she turned me into a newt. Why?
She looks like one. Burn her anyway! No, no, no! Yes, yes. A bit. But she's got a wart. Well, how'd you become king, then?
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land. Well, I got better. Well, what do you want? We want a shrubbery!!
Shut up! Well, I got better. Why? You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons of a silly person! I blow my nose at you, so-called Ah-thoor Keeng, you and all your silly English K-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-niggits!
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Why?
She looks like one. I have to push the pram a lot. I'm not a witch. I dunno. Must be a king. Did you dress her up like this? Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system!
Well, I got better. I have to push the pram a lot. Camelot! You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons of a silly person! I blow my nose at you, so-called Ah-thoor Keeng, you and all your silly English K-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-niggits!
Where'd you get the coconuts?
Well, what do you want? Oh! Come and see the violence inherent in the system! Help, help, I'm being repressed! Well, how'd you become king, then? Now, look here, my good man. Bring her forward! Shh! Knights, I bid you welcome to your new home. Let us ride to Camelot!
And the hat. She's a witch!
Camelot!
I am your king.
Well, how'd you become king, then?
Oh, ow! Shut up! Be quiet! What a strange person. Who's that then? Well, I got better.
Well, Mercia's a temperate zone!
But you are dressed as one…
Well, I didn't vote for you.
The Knights Who Say Ni demand a sacrifice! Camelot! I have to push the pram a lot. On second thoughts, let's not go there. It is a silly place. Well, what do you want?
But you are dressed as one… Why do you think that she is a witch? You don't vote for kings. Bring her forward! The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
Why? Be quiet! Well, I didn't vote for you. Did you dress her up like this? On second thoughts, let's not go there. It is a silly place.
And the hat. She's a witch! You don't vote for kings. Found them? In Mercia?! The coconut's tropical! I am your king. The Knights Who Say Ni demand a sacrifice! Well, she turned me into a newt.
Burn her anyway! Shut up! Will you shut up?! The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land. Be quiet! How do you know she is a witch? We found them.
Where'd you get the coconuts? Where'd you get the coconuts? The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
A newt? Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system! Well, what do you want? How do you know she is a witch? Found them? In Mercia?! The coconut's tropical!
She looks like one. Be quiet! Now, look here, my good man. Why? And this isn't my nose. This is a false one.
Now, look here, my good man. What a strange person. Shh! Knights, I bid you welcome to your new home. Let us ride to Camelot! I am your king.
I'm not a witch. Shut up! But you are dressed as one… I'm not a witch. She looks like one.
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Bloody Peasant!
Well, Mercia's a temperate zone! Burn her anyway! You can't expect to wield supreme power just 'cause some watery tart threw a sword at you! On second thoughts, let's not go there. It is a silly place.
And this isn't my nose. This is a false one. Shut up! The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
Where'd you get the coconuts?
Did you dress her up like this? We shall say 'Ni' again to you, if you do not appease us. But you are dressed as one… And this isn't my nose. This is a false one. Be quiet!
No, no, no! Yes, yes. A bit. But she's got a wart.
Well, I got better.
Shut up!
Why?
She looks like one. Well, we did do the nose. Oh, ow! Well, I didn't vote for you. Knights of Ni, we are but simple travelers who seek the enchanter who lives beyond these woods. I am your king.
Look, my liege!
And the hat. She's a witch!
How do you know she is a witch?
Bring her forward! She looks like one. The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land. You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons of a silly person! I blow my nose at you, so-called Ah-thoor Keeng, you and all your silly English K-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-niggits!
Why do you think that she is a witch? You don't vote for kings. I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough water! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! Now leave before I am forced to taunt you a second time!
Shh! Knights, I bid you welcome to your new home. Let us ride to Camelot! A newt? Well, I got better. The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
Who's that then? Be quiet! …Are you suggesting that coconuts migrate? Well, she turned me into a newt. We want a shrubbery!!
You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons of a silly person! I blow my nose at you, so-called Ah-thoor Keeng, you and all your silly English K-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-niggits! Well, how'd you become king, then?
Now, look here, my good man. Camelot! Burn her! Oh! Come and see the violence inherent in the system! Help, help, I'm being repressed! The Knights Who Say Ni demand a sacrifice! And this isn't my nose. This is a false one.
Well, she turned me into a newt. The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land. Be quiet! Well, she turned me into a newt.
Shut up! Shut up! Will you shut up?! Did you dress her up like this? You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons of a silly person! I blow my nose at you, so-called Ah-thoor Keeng, you and all your silly English K-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-niggits!
Oh! Come and see the violence inherent in the system! Help, help, I'm being repressed! Ni! Ni! Ni! Ni! How do you know she is a witch? The nose? I have to push the pram a lot. Well, how'd you become king, then?
Burn her! Well, Mercia's a temperate zone! The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
Be quiet! We found them. We found them. Found them? In Mercia?! The coconut's tropical! I dunno. Must be a king. The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
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