When I die, I want to spend eternity watching Peter Dinklage decked out in full Game of Thrones regalia struggling to say the word “benevolent.” Incidentally, my definition of heaven is probably also poor Dinklage’s hell.
Everyone else trips up on their lines, of course, but no one else is as consistently foiled by one word as Dinklage is by “benevolent.” At least he’s able to pronounce “fuck” with the perfect clarity of a dinner bell!
