“ Well, we’ll just assault him with this red hot poker until he gets better! “

The loopy doctor said almost cheerfully, pointing a crooked finger in the air with a cruel grin. He turned to the slightly round-the-bend King George the third and started hitting him in the forehead repeatedly with a red-hot poker. Until , that was , when a servant spoke up.

:: “ A-are you even- “

Before he could finish, he was nose-to-nose with the doctor.