"Guys, that's not how you kill an Ogre."
I look on at a particularly mean son of a *****. He's stepping on innocent families of salamanders. As a family man myself, I cannot tolerate this.
I tap into The American Way's mystical energies. Images flow by the party of the Founding Fathers, the signing of the Declaration, of the N64 kid and many more American icons. With their power vesting in me, I leap at the ogre and take a mighty swing.
The ogre is decapitated as it's blood flows into an American Flag as I salute the fallen.
"That, my friends, is fucking diplomacy."