1:04:01
Kitchen knives and greasy spits
shall be your weapons, boy.
1:04:04
To the kitchens.
1:04:11
Look!
1:04:16
Staying?
1:04:18
There's a meeting of the Round Table.
1:04:28
No. I can't.
1:04:53
Sorry, old fellow.
1:04:54
What're you doing here?
This is no place for an old man.
1:04:57
I built it, dullard.
1:04:58
- All on your own?
- Yes, and for the likes of you, it seems.
1:05:02
Oh, well, then you can tell me
the way to the kitchen.
1:05:06
Follow your nose.
1:05:32
I'm dreaming.
1:05:34
I must be dreaming.
1:05:36
Get away from there, boy.