Good luck, brave Sir Launcelot. God be with you. Charge! [squeak squeak] Oh, bloody hell. What is it? [tap-dancing] Sorry-- Hic! [clop clop] 'Allo! Who is zis? And I want his only daughter to look upon me... as her own dad -- in a very real, and legally binding sense. [clapping] And I feel sure that the merger -- uh, the union -- between the Princess and the brave, but dangerous, Sir Launcelot of Camelot...