Well, it's you that will have to take his body back to the hills and tell his poor old ma how her only son gave his life for the honor of the family.

Of course!

Plenty of what?

Robbed of his birthright.

Because of the death of your distant cousin, the late Marcus.

Of course I got feelings.

Oh, the shame of it!

Home of Lord Lily Liver.

Just the two of us?

That in front of her husband?

This here is trappings of royalty.

The home of my noble ancestors.

What kind of music you play?

Speaking of the zoo, you seen anything of a two-legged giant gizzard around here?

On behalf of us all... $10 million.

You better stay out of Sherwood Forest.

There goes the last shred of my birthright.

What kind of a freakout is this anyway?

There's plenty of granny's vittles in the basket.

Tell them you ain't seen nothing of us.