[Locomotive Breath]

OK John boy, whatever floats your boat.

[MinuteGal]

Sir John of Heinz is visibly shaken observing the peasants with pitchforks closing in on his castle. He's feeling the heat from their torches scorching his carefully-coiffed hair.

This is his last-gasp pronouncement before he flees to his yacht and takes off to the Grand Cayman Islands with his money-tree wife and his display case of war medals.

Leni