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Galahad for the first seeing Mordred: He’s the one, he’s the one, he’s perfect, his eyes his hair, beyond compare 
♪♬♪ he flows, he glows, he walks on air 

♪ from a sound and renowned family tree, oh he’s the perfect prince for me 

Mordred: so i hear your the seed of the king of whores 

Galahad: excuse me my grace i believe this is yours

♪ *hands Mordred back to Arthur*

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