Blue Raja's mother:
[the Blue Raja's mom walks in on him, in full costume, rummaging through her silverware drawer]
Jeffrey, what are you doing?
The Blue Raja:
Um, I was just, um, uh, um, I'm, uh...
[shifts to British accent]
The Blue Raja:
I'm a superhero, mother.
Blue Raja's mother:
A superhero?
The Blue Raja:
An effete British superhero, to be precise. I am pilfering your tableware because I hurl it. I hurl it with a deadly accuracy. The Blue Raja is my name. And yes, I know I don't wear much blue and I speak in a British accent, but if you know your history it really does make perfect sense. The point is, your boy's a limey fork-flinger, Mother. Hard to swallow, I know, but there 'tis. What will the bridge club think?
Blue Raja's mother:
You need more forks?
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