George's Turn

Well, I should jolly well think so (this is me George); that blond bundle of nonsense gets all the limelight.  

And am I appreciated? 

No, I am not.  And I do all the protection work around here.  I check the boundaries daily for marauders and aliens, and let THEM know when it's time for us to go out and EVERYTHING.

So it's about time I got some recognition.

(Editor's note - George isn't a fan of that black thing (aka the phone) being shoved in his face).