The Brits: "It's your uncle, old son, I'm afraid he's in a bad way".
THE GUY WAS DYING!!
Ahh, well, shoot the cuffs, stiff upper lip and all. "I'll have the steak and pudding with blackberry crumble, thank you".
"Poor old chap, would you like some more sherry"?
The Brits.
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