Rock-a-Doodle1991

Edmond:
Chanticleer?

Grand Duke:
No... it's not Chanticleer.

Edmond:
Who-who are you?

Grand Duke:
You put your finger in the Duke's face, remember? These are expensive, you little brat! [throws his broken monocle on the floor] But that is not why the Duke is going to eat you.

Edmond:
Eat me?

Grand Duke:
Oh, dear. Now I've gone and spoiled the surprise. Always doing that. But you see, we creatures of the night have worked very hard to make absolutely sure that that bird does not return. And you... you, with no regard for the feelings of others, have the nerve to call him back here by name. And besides, I positively loathe rock 'n' roll.