I cannot thank or praise Scott Sickles enough. In my personal staunch defenses of the Oxford comma, I no longer need to articulate my (correct) arguments. I can now point to this masterpiece. Not only is it British humor at its finest, it is the goddamn funniest fucking play. I so want to speak on it more, but I cannot do so without spoiling the perfection of its pacing, the glorious absurdity of its build, the ridiculousness of its characters. Just read it. Then do it. This will bring down any house (wink), no matter the festival or theatre.

This is not what Shakespeare meant by 'A Horse, A Horse, My Kingdom for a Horse!'
This short play by Scott is hilarious and troubling for a Brit such as myself, can the monarchy really fall due to a comma? The royal household should read this play to ensure such a tiny mistake does not wreak such havoc and change history!
And I love that the playwright suggests the wonderful, late, great Helen McCrory as a character in this piece, for I can imagine her perfectly in this role.
Nonsense, but hilarious nonsense!

I can't think of a more appropriate person to give a royal rogering to the Monarchy than the King of "horsing around", Scott Sickles. With but a single keystroke (or in this case, the specific omission of one), Scott manages to send hundreds, if not thousands of years of tradition into a tailspin. THAT'S some clever writing. And now that Scott has skewered the Royals (using a "gimlet" of sorts. Perfect!) raise another kind of Gimlet (the drink kind) to toast this wily bastard.