- Duck, duck, goose.
You need to end this.
Declare a mistrial like I told you.
- But father, I'm starting to think that Hamish did it.
- You've never thought before,
why would you start now?
- I'm sorry father, but this is where
I must put my foot down.
The people of Rolled Highlands
are counting on me to be a fair and impartial judge.
Now if you'll excuse me, I've just been selected goose.