Picton: "Gordon, get your bastards up onto the crest. I'll bring up the rest of the Brigade." Gordon: "Don't hurry yerself Pic, my lads will hold em until you come" Picton: "Get forward damn your eyes" Gordon: "The 92nd will advance!" "PRESENT THE COLOURS!!!!" *Entire 92nd "Gordon Highlanders" Regiment of Foot advances onto Napoleon Bonaparte while playing Cock O The North" Napoleon: *spots the 92nd "Gordon Highlanders" Regiment of Foot advancing* "Does Wellington have nothing to offer me but these Amazons?"