Blackadder Goes Forth1989

Private Baldrick:
[Blackadder has kicked Baldrick] You mustn't do that to me, sir, 'cause that is a bourgeois act of repression, sir!

Captain Blackadder:
What?

Private Baldrick:
Haven't you smelt it, sir? There's something afoot in the wind! The huddled masses, yearning to be free!

Captain Blackadder:
Baldrick, have you been in the diesel oil again?

Private Baldrick:
No sir, I've been supping the milk of freedom! Already our Russian comrades are poised on the brink of revolution. And here too, sir, the huddled wossnames - such as myself, sir - are ready to throw off the hated oppressors like you and the lieutenant! Present company excepted, sir.

Captain Blackadder:
Go and clean out the latrines.

Private Baldrick:
Yes, sir! Right away, sir!