Presentation of the Biggest Spoon (Sir Edward & the League, Emily)

SIR EDWARD

And now, my dear, when good is done

T'would be remiss not to reward the gracious one

And thou art she, the League has found

Who laid our fallen brother in the ground

SIR EDWARD, THE LEAGUE

To she, our Queen, we raise our claws

T'would be remiss of us not to unite our paws

And serenade her with our tune

SIR EDWARD

So thus it falls to me as our tribune

To now present you with the biggest spoon!

THE LEAGUE

Biggest spoon

SIR EDWARD

Ahem

If you don't mind, my Lady

I'll leave the tunnel open that we may meet again

EMILY

Oh, yes, of course, Sir Edward

Ah! I almost forgot to thank you

For the pencil, I mean

SIR EDWARD

T'was my pleasure, my Queen