Even the jungle wanted him dead and that's who he really took his orders from anyway
From this moment on I command you not to obey me
Hop on one leg
I told you I sit behind a desk now I take my orders from someone who sits behind a bigger desk
Listen I don't know who you are or where you came from but from now on you do as I tell you ok
Look your worshipfulness let's get one thing straight I take orders from just one person me
Obey
The only thing in this world that gives orders is balls you got that balls
Well there's one thing they can't order me to stop dreaming
You see he's helpless locked in a sub electronic dilemma between my direct orders and his basic inhibitions against harming rational beings