One, Two, ... Five!" "three, My Lord.

We Come From Nothing, We Are Going Back To Nothing-in The End What Have We Lost? Nothing!

I Don't Want To Talk To You No More, You Empty Headed Animal Food Trough Wiper. I Fart In Your General Direction. Your Mother Was A Hamster And Your Father Smelt Of Elderberries.

We Don't Deliberately Set Out To Offend. Unless We Feel It's Justified.

We Found That We Didn't Have Much Problem With Him [j.c.], It Was His Followers We Found Questionable.

No One Expects The Spanish Inquisition! Our Chief Weapon Is Surprise, Fear And Surprise; Two Chief Weapons, Fear, Surprise, And Ruthless Efficiency! Er, Among Our Chief Weapons Are: Fear, Surprise, Ruthless Efficiency, And Near Fanatical Devotion To The Pope! Um, I'll Come In Again.