Kim Jong Il:
Hans Brix? Oh no! Oh, herro. Great to see you again, Hans!
Hans Blix:
Mr. Il, I was supposed to be allowed to inspect your palace today, but your guards won't let me enter certain areas.
Kim Jong Il:
Hans, Hans, Hans! We've been frew this a dozen times. I don't have any weapons of mass destwuction, OK Hans?
Hans Blix:
Then let me look around, so I can ease the UN's collective mind.
Kim Jong Il:
Hans, you're breakin' my barrs here, Hans, you're breakin' my barrs!
Hans Blix:
I'm sorry, but the UN must be firm with you. Let me in, or else.
Kim Jong Il:
Or else what?
Hans Blix:
Or else we will be very angry with you... and we will write you a letter, telling you how angry we are.
Kim Jong Il:
OK, Hans. I'll show you. Stand to your reft.
Hans Blix:
[Moves to his left]
Kim Jong Il:
A rittle more.
Hans Blix:
[Moves to his left again]
Kim Jong Il:
Good.
[Opens up trap, Hans falls in]