Roy
[after Lord Rathbone has explained his plan to become King of England]
Woah, woah, you're like twentieth in line for the throne.
Rathbone
[annoyed]
Tenth. But I'll soon be taking care of that...by process of elimination.
...
Roy
[later]
I'm guessing by your hasty retreat that you're still twentieth in line for the throne.
Rathbone
TENTH!
