And replaced it with a flagon.

Indeed, sire! And the good Giacomo will provide it.

It might drench the field and delay the tournament.

Good. I'd like to get in, get on with it, get it over with, and get out. Get it?

Take that horse and put it back under that idiot!

I've seen this monster, and it's not for nothing he's called the grim and gruesome grisly Griswold.

Oh, certainly, sire, and don't worry. They say it isn't catching.

Let the jester take it and escape. They plan to kill him.

But it's locked at both ends and the key is in the king's possession.

It will be fought by Sir Griswold of Mackalwane and Sir Giacomo of Italy.

I thought I'd be in the thick of it. Robbing the rich and giving to the poor.