He's getting better! A year passed. Winter changed into Spring. Spring changed into Summer. Summer changed back into Winter. And Winter gave Spring and Summer a miss and went straight on into Autumn. Until one day... Packing it in and packing it up And sneaking away and buggering up And chickening out and pissing about Yes, bravely he is throwing in the sponge Lead -- lead! Knights! Forward! [boom boom boom boom BOOM boom boom boom boom] What manner of man are you that can summon up fire without flint or tinder? Look, please! In God's name, show me the Grail! Uh, well, I got A note. Uh..., oh, yes. Sorry. You don't vote for kings. They're nervous, sire.