(He kicks him.
The Watcher (asleep): Oh hum!
The King: Wake up there, sack of wool! Wake up, block!
(He kicks him.
The Watcher (talking indistinctly in his sleep): Ho! Ho!
Do not push me! I am falling! I am falling!
The King (catching him by the foot and dragging him across the hall): Will you wake up, or won't you?
The Watcher (waking and rubbing his eyes): Eh? Eh?
What's that? What? What? What?
What? What time is it?