Mr S: (Teasing) Dear, if I’m not allowed to think of my patients tonight, you’re not allowed to think up new ordinances!

King: (Disgruntled) Madame, what say you to the deal? We remove our traps and you end your attack on my Kingdom?

King: Let me understand this. You’re saying to cure my daughter, your nephew has to crack the world’s hardest nut with his teeth alone, give it to her to eat, then take seven steps backwards without tripping all while blindfolded? And this will somehow cure my daughter and disrupt Madame Mouserinks’s magic?