ok ok fair enough. Here's what really happened:
He was rolling down the runway. He looks out at the paddock and sees a wooly piece of fluff standing in the grass having dinner. He doesn't recognise her and is pretty sure she's a new one.
As he jams on the skids he mutters to himself, "I'm gonna run over theer and git steck unto one of thim choice honeys, eh Bro!"
And the First Orc says to him, "But Sir why don't you WALK over and have ALL of them???"
yeah I know, it's an oldie
