When danger reared its ugly head, He bravely turned his tail and fled Shut up! You only killed the bride's father, that's all! Oh quick get the sword out I want to cut his head off! Oral sex! Oral sex! Aauuggghhh. Good luck, brave Sir Launcelot. God be with you. But I don't want any of that -- I'd rather-- To seek the Holy Grail. Oh, but you must see the doctors immediately! No, no, please, lie down. [clap clap] Defeat at the castle seems to have utterly disheartened King Arthur. The ferocity of the French taunting took him completely by surprise, and Arthur became convinced that a new strategy was required if the quest for the Holy Grail were to be brought to a successful conclusion. Arthur, having consulted his closest knights, decided that they should separate, and search for the Grail individually. Now, this is what they did-- [tromp tromp] [slash]