Fractured
Meh
No i win Sage.
Prince George: Ah, Blackadder. It has been a wild afternoon full of strange omens. Good portents for your duel, do you think?
Edmund: Not very good sir. I'm afraid the duel is off.
Prince George: OFF?
Edmund: As in "sod". I'm not doing it.
Prince George: By thunder, here's a pretty game. You will stay, sir, and do duty by your Prince. Or I shall...
Edmund: Or what? You port-brained twerp. I've looked after all you my life. Even when we were babies I had to show which bit of your mother was serving the drinks.
Prince George: (kneels) Please please. You've got to help me. I don't want to die. I've got so much to give. I want more time.
Edmund: A poignant plea sir. Enough to melt the stoniest of hearts. But the answer, I'm afraid, must remain: "You're going to die, fat pig."