Field Marshal Herring: [Moe, playing pool, curls the cue ball back to where it stated] Oh! You used too much English.
Hailstone the Dictator: Never speak that word in this house!

Hailstone the Dictator: [after knocking out all the Axis Partners]
[Field Marshall Herring holding a globe]
Hailstone the Dictator: I have vanquished them, I am the winner, the world belongs to me. Give it to me.
Field Marshal Herring: No, it's mine!
Hailstone the Dictator: Give me that world, Herring. Or I'll marinate you. Let me have it!
[Herring smashes it to pieces on Hailstone's head]
Hailstone the Dictator: My world... You nitwit, you shattered my world!
[Hailstone and Minister of Propaganda chase Herring around the table Hailstone throws a gavel at Herring and misses]
Field Marshal Herring: Don't do that!
[Hailstone throws the explosive 13 ball that Princess Gilda put on the pool table, Herring catches it, walks up to Hailstone]
Field Marshal Herring: Listen, you! I've taken enough of you. This is the last straw!
[Throws the ball on the floor, all three are obscured by a massive explosion]

Prank caller: Have you got anything on?
Field Marshal Herring: No, not at all.
Prank caller: You'll catch cold.