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They are going to LOVE you.
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Oh, yes.
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You face the most feared of all foes, the ultimate killing machine. You face me.
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You're not a nobleman by any chance, are you?
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A-tschuu!!
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It's, um, a real page-turner.
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Damn the rules!
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We need men like you. Well, not me personally but, you know, Camelot.
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Merlin would do anything for everyone, wouldn't you Merlin?
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Are you two.. you know?
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Lance-a-lot..?
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SLAP
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You're not beating a carpet!
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On your knees!
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Arise, Sir Lancelot, Knight of Camelot.
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Well.. here I am!
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I don't know what it said in your invitation but in mine it said: CELEBRATION
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Tell me, do you think her.. beautiful?
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I wonder if you'd know your type was, if he was standing right next to you.
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You're probably right.
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If you had to, Arthur or Lancelot?
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But I don't have to and I never will.
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Two yards of ale? Two miles, more like.
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That's SIR Lancelot, if you don't mind.
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Oh, do this Merlin do that Merlin go and kill the griffin Merlin.
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Bregdan anweald gafeluec!
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He served with honour.
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Till next time then.. Sir Lancelot.
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