Think of it in Blackadder terms:
Edmund: Oh damn! (falls to the floor) If I die, Baldrick, do you think people would remember me?
Baldrick: (stepping over Edmund as he continues packing) Yeah, of course they would.
Edmund: Yes, I suppose so.
Baldrick: Yeah. People would always be slapping each other on the shoulders and laughing, and saying "Do you remember old Privy-breath?"
Edmund: Do people call me `Privy-breath'?
Baldrick: Yeah, the ones who like you.
Edmund: Am I then not popular?
Baldrick: Erm, well, put it this way: when people slip in what dogs have left in the street, they do tend to say "Whoops, I've trod on an Edmund." |  |
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