A fighting man.

Frances Drake was a man.

I looked it up, but an oaf is a man.

With my affection, Ellie.

Any sailor running around like that better be a fighting man.

Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.

The presentation at court, knighted, a seat in the House of Lords, luncheon with the Prime Minister, tea with the Queen.

Yeah, one of them great big rascals with a moat and a drawstring.

I'm going to the passport office with the rest of you.

I'll go first, because I was the one with the education.

Yeah, but where am I going to find me a man oaf this late?

A castle ain't a castle without its crawling with barlats and trolls and turtles and such.

Yes, with a long line of handsome young Englishmen waiting their turn.

You don't want to be seen with me like this.

They're plain, simple, country people with no desire to... Dad, this is an alley.

One of them great big rascals with a wall around it and towers and dungeons and such.

A what?

A sailor.

Well, like he says, it wouldn't do for no oaf to be seen getting off the same plane with us royal folks.

I get the Clampetts all steamed up to go to England and claim their castle, and you destroy everything with your big mouth.