You misheard, vile creature...My wife does not desire multiple organisms.
And so having dragged the monster from the river, they decided to put it to good use and make sausage from its meat. It was the Beast of Thames, it was the Wurst of Thames.
I don't always destroy villages... but before I do, I like to start off with a good breakfast.
Oh, my, God, Becky, look at her butt. It's so big.