our leader

o fearless leader, we bow to your magnificence.
bow all you like, slave. I'm hungry. where's my cookies?
your sycophant, marvin, ran out to the store for some.
well he better get back here soon. I have a craving.
we worship your cravings, o horrible one.
speaking of which, where's what's her name?
you mean, sally, lord?
yeah, her. get her over here. tell her to wear that cute little number. you know, the one I like.
with the polka dots?
yeah. oh man, it's totally irresistible. and goes perfect with cookies.
if you say so, o voracious one.