Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This here armor makes me invincible.

I reckon we ought to call him Major.

Sorry, sir, there's a knight on the road ahead of us.

Oh, no, of course not.

Heaven knows how long since you've had a shave.

Where are the dragons?

I believe it's a leg bone of the old boar.

Freaking sick folks like this.

What do you mean?

Royal mouth has done it again.

I don't aim to spend my last days rooting in garbage and dodging man-eating dogs.

Is anybody here a swiner?

Mr. Drysdale, England is not going to bring back debtors' prison.

And he's riding through the woods lickety-split!

How long since this Dutch been flogged?

Seen any knights headed this way?

Even Lancelot and Galahad and that bunch had trouble lifting seats.

Ain't you even gonna bury his bones?

I'm your friend of the major.

Let's see if you got a fever.

Yeah, yeah, let her come.

The rest of you can stay, but this ain't no place for old folks.