"How can a fellow usurp what belongs to him ?" "Give it up," said Coeur de Lion.

"Ask another." "Silence in the court," cried the judge.

"Put it down, Nigger, and for mercy sake drive on, or we shall be here all night." "`Henry the Second murdered Thomas a Becket, and was served right by having a family of bad sons,'" read the usher.
"That's nice!" said Henry, advancing.

"Bad sons, indeed! Never had a better lot in all my life.

Really, my lord, that ought to count for four lies right off.