| Phoebe: | His Majesty, King Lanschi of Lanschilandia! |
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| Panschi: | Don't tell me. |
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| Phoebe: | I sprained an ankle! |
| Panschi: | I said don't tell me! |
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| King Lanschi: | Well, well... What can We do for you, friends? |
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| Parsley: | Your Majesty, we come before you on this day to request a cancellation of Mr. Lanschi Ani's speech tomorrow. |
| Panschi: | Yeah, that'd be nice. |
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| King Lanschi: | Cancel Master Ani's speech on such short notice? That's impossible! Multitudes will be there to hear him. Is there a problem? |
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| Leroy McElroy: | Your Majesty, this creature keeps insisting he's Lanschi Ani! |
| Lanschi: | But I am! |
| Elroy McLeroy: | And Sir Leroy keeps insisting he's my uncle! |
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| Panschi: | Oh, um, that's out pet. He always does this. His name's, uh, Bunnies. |
| Lanschi: | What's up, duck? |
17. August 2023 
