Oh, yes, he can handle us easily. I can't take him... It is I, Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle of Camelot. King of the Britons, defeator of the Saxons, sovereign of all England! Who sent you? No, no, no. You stay in the room and make sure 'e doesn't leave. Run away! Run away! Oh.... [clop clop whinny] The what? [clop clop]