That prick Potter. He thinks he's so fucking great with his fucking books and his films and his fucking computer games and action figures, but I'll show him.
I know it goes against all the wizard's codes, but this has to be done.
Hello, is that the Enquirer? I went to school with Harry Potter, and I have it on good authority he takes it up the ass and has sex with goats.
Right, here's the fucking plan. I turn you into Christina Aguilera, we get shitfaced on this gin, and then I fuck your brains out against the wall. Okay?
Look, you little muggle bitch. I'm a fucking wizard. I could use my fucking mind control powers to get you to do whatever the fuck I want. So don't try that on me.
Sir, you have some fanmail. It says you are the "Funniest fucking thing I've seen this year".
It's about time I got some fucking recognition. Is it from a girl? It had better be from a fucking girl, I don't want no gay stalkers. I saw what happened to that Versace.
It's signed "Kevin Keegan's Perm". Sounds like a guy.
Sounds like a gay more like. "Oooh you're so funny, can I climb into your fucking pants and let you feel my love truncheon?" Well fuck him. I'm all about the clam!
Do you want me to burn it, sir?
Fuck, no. I want it framed and up on my bedroom wall.
You, fucking bookie. Give me a tenner on Slytherin to win the fucking Quidditch.
I'm sorry sir, I have no idea what you are talking about. Are you here to place a bet?
Damn fucking right I'm here to place a bet, stupid fucking muggle. I'm trying to place a bet on the fucking Quidditch final tomorrow. That cunt Potter is playing.
I see. I'm afraid we don't have that on the list here. The only bets I'm taking are on the Foxy Boxing, Mud Wrestling and the Beach Volleyball.
I've walked into the fucking titty bar by accident again, haven't I?
Fifteenth time this month sir. Would you like your usual seat by the stage?
I don't understand. If you hate everything so much, why are you helping me save the world?
I want this film to do better than that cunt Potter's. So I figured I'd hijack it. I kidnapped that beardy twat Gandalf and took his place.
You mean you're not Gandalf?
Hell no. Gandalf was supposed to take you up some boring fucking mountain. I figured this film'd be better if I took you to titty bars and blew shit up.
But the fate of Middle Earth is at stake!
Listen, shortarse, I'm getting sick of your fucking moaning? You'd rather save the world than see tits? Are you some kind of fucking homo faggot boy?