Jeeves and Wooster1990

Bertie:
[after insulting Spode] Spode, I know your secret!

Roderick Spode:
Eh?

Bertie:
I know all about...

[blanks]

Roderick Spode:
You know all about what?

Bertie:
Uh... Euphimol! Uh, uh...

[as Spode advances menacingly, Bertie falls backward. Gussie smashes an oil painting over Spode's head. Spode turns to Gussie, breathing fire, and Bertie smashes a vase on his head. They both flee the room. Outside, Jeeves watches, perplexed, as Gussie runs out, followed by Bertie]

Bertie:
Eucalyptus!

[as Spode chases them down the hallway, Jeeves sighs and writes on a slip of paper]

Bertie:
Euripedes! Eucharist! Europe! Euphonium? Uh, eu-, eu-, eu...

[as they run past Jeeves, he holds out the paper]

Bertie:
Thank you!

[Spode corners them against a locked door]

Roderick Spode:
Now...!

Bertie:
[reads the slip] Eulalie!