January 18, 2016 | 0 Comments
Richard: And a lot of children. Your wife must be so sore.
Richard: And a lot of children. Your wife must be so sore.
Bar Patron: Right you are my King. My mother is a hussy.
Sir Arnold: You know us old school knights. We can really only express ourselves through tapestry.
Wormwood: Am I planning a royal wedding or a medical convention?
Roberta: Do you really want to die in a battle this ludicrous?
Jester: I’m a prop comic, not a dancer.
Chef: We are officially big pimping!
Richard: She’s like a sister and not the kind of sister you marry.
Gwynne: I can’t live like the fancy folk.
King Richard: Relax Chistle-Chin!