[[Archbishop Triceratops rubs his eyes and look at the humans.]]
Archbishop Triceratops: Quid est hoc? Mures, qui ambulant in clunibus?
Higgins: My superior archbishop! It is such an honor! I must wash your feet!
[[Higgins kneels and uses his robe to wash Archbishop Triceratops’ foot.]]
Archbishop Triceratops: Formalismus tempore periculum? Sed certe te catholico.
