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Evidence of the Government Conspiracy
Sunday, 12 February 2006

ARTHUR:Whoa there!
SOLDIER:Halt! Who goes there?
ARTHUR:It is I, Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle of Camelot. King of all Britons, defeator of the Saxons,sovereign of all England!
SOLDIER:Get away!
ARTHUR:I am... And this my trusty servant, Patsy. We have ridden the length and breadth of the land in search of knights who will join our court at Camelot.. I must speak with your lord and master.
SOLDIER:What? Ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR:Yes!
SOLDIER:You're using coconuts!
ARTHUR:...What?
SOLDIER:You've got two empty halves of coconuts and you're banging them together.

Posted by im-not-a-dork at 1:13 AM EST
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Sunday, 12 February 2006 - 2:43 PM EST

Name: tdc

ARTHUR: So? We have ridden since the snows of winter covered this land, through the kingdom of Mercea, through--
SOLDIER: Where'd you get the coconuts?
ARTHUR: We found them.
SOLDIER: Found them? In Mercea? The coconut's tropical!
ARTHUR: What do you mean?
SOLDIER: Well, this is a temperate zone.
ARTHUR: The swallow may fly south with the sun or the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land?
SOLDIER: Are you suggesting coconuts migrate?

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