Crowd: Hail, Ming, hail!
Klytus: And now the tributes, from Ardentia
Ardentian Prince: We, the people of Ardentia, we have
suffered since you blasted our kingdom. I can offer you
nothing this year except my loyalty
Klytus: Excellent, we prize nothing more highly. And tell
us, how great is this loyalty to your emperor?
Ardentian Prince: Without measure.
Ming: We are delighted to hear that. Fall on your sword
Ardentian Prince: Death to Ming
Klytus: Who are you?
Flash Gordon: Flash Gordon, quarter back, New York Jets
Dale Arden: Dale Arden, your highness
Ming: Pathetic earthlings, hurling your bodies out into
the void. Let us see
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