(..) out of the window... MAN '. And three giant stalks grew high up into the clouds. MAN : For monsters roam in Albion. TOUR GUIDE: Now, after the crown jewels were stolen from Westminster Abbey... ...in the early part of the th century, the English government recovered them... (..)

(..) in the effort... to reestablish communication with Starfleet. However, if crew moral is better served... by my roaming the halls weeping... I would gladly defer to your medical expertise. Excuse me. Green blooded little goblin. (..)

(..) a bear's balls taste? A bit chewy. And what about you, my Lord? What's the strangest thing you've eaten? Do Dornish girls count? So you roam the Seven Kingdoms, collaring pickpockets and horse thieves and bringing them here as eager recruits? (..)