He could hear it now, the jaunty voice, the dance of ragtime in the background as the other voice swore and protested. Then that voice would change the moment they realized there was nothing they could do.

It was about sending a message.

The King applauded... well, as best as he could with his arms full.

"Oohoohoo~ Any you look back on and wonder if maaaybe you could have added a little more sugar on the cream?"