Aye, the goode Roger Wilco, Knight of the Stars! What the man lacks in wit, he makes up for in Valour and faire Countenance. By my fay, friende, you shall find a strong Ally in Wilco indeed. And, if perchance you find this Wilco in a state of goode humour, do grant me a small favour by giving me audience with him.
Ah, I do forget meself. Goode folke, I entreateth thee to come forth and assist thy Baroness in her quest for Royale Merriment! I cannot falter in this noble Commission with thee at my side!
Sir Jafar, would you be willing to join me? The Land is in dire need of a maypole, and you, methinks, are more than worthy of journeying with me into yonder Forest to fell a Mighty Oak. I wouldst go myself, but such Woods are full of peril which no one, Woman or Man, may face alone.