You don't frighten us, Hive pig dogs. Go and boil your bottoms, you sons of a silly person. I blow my nose at you, so-called "Crota," you and all your silly Hive K-nig-hts. I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough wiper! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a Phogoth and your father Oryx smelt of elderberries! Now go away, or I shall taunt you a second time! *French Taunter from Monty Python*