monty python and the age of ultron

you can't expect to wield supreme executive power just because some watery tart threw a hammer at you! 

it's just a flesh wound.

fetch... the comfy chair!

is this wretched demi-bee, half-asleep upon my knee, some freak from a menagerie? no! it's clint the half a bee!

fetchez la vache.

we shall use my largest scales!

he's kicked the bucket, he's shuffled off his mortal coil, run down the curtain and joined the bleedin' choir invisibile! this is an ex-parrot!