Look, you smarty pants intellectual and Tattletale, I got it right, didn't I? As Pater Arcanae, I have lots of prerogatives! Eat your heart out!
It's the first one I've gotten right, and the likes of you comes down on the god-Consul like maggots on a wound.
O.K., so I am plotzed now, and couldn't put a pic up sober anyway, so, YOU or Ingsoc goes next. Who ever gets in first.
I still LOVE you.