The Wizard of Oz | 1939
And you, Scarecrow have the effrontery to ask for a brain you billowing bale of bovine fodder!
Yes, Your Honor. I mean, Your Excellency.
I mean, Your Wizardry!
And you, Lion!
You ought to be ashamed of yourself frightening him like that when he came to you for help!
The beneficent Oz has every intention of granting your requests!
What's that? What'd he say? What'd he say?
But first, you must prove yourselves worthy by performing a very small task.