Earnest decides that a birthday meal for Blade would be the perfect gift, so the king arranges for a trip down to the Royal Pantry, a sprawling wilderness inhabited by vicious foodstuff. Now, it's eat or be eaten!
That reminds me... I don't really like carrots.
هذا يذكّرني... لا أحبّ الجزر
Da fällt mir ein …
Karotten mag ich gar nicht unbedingt.
Eso me recuerda
que no me gustan las zanahorias.
Eso me recuerda
que no me gustan las zanahorias.
En fait,
j’aime pas trop les carottes, moi.
Ora che ci penso... 
le carote non mi fanno impazzire.
O que me lembra... Eu não
gosto muito de cenoura.
Из-за этой штуки вспомнил…
Морковь-то я не люблю.