(..) If we go after creek now, we're going to get eaten. I'm sorry... But it's too late for him. Poppy! Scullery maid! Wash these pots and pans for trollstice. The king's inviting everyone. Except you. you're all the idiots! I have to do everything myself. (..)

(..) What's that? Holding a knife, a spoon, a ladle. I'm your chef, after all! Yeah, you sure are! I'm back! You, scullery maid, what's your name? Bridget. Congratulations, idget. You work for me now. So you take those dishes downstairs and you start scrubbing. (..)