King Tut:
Would you like me to have them skinned, covered with honey, and laid in a pit of fire ants?
Penny Peterson:
[gasps]
You'd do that for me?
King Tut:
Anything, my desert flower. Consider it a wedding gift.
Sherman:
*What*? You can't marry this guy!
Penny Peterson:
Why not?
Sherman:
Well, for one, his name rhymes with "butt."
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