Doctor: For the last time there's no such thing as magic! Where are we? The Dark Ages?

Everyone: Yes!

Rose: We're not sorcerers.

Uther: You claimed to travel in a small blue box, that's bigger on the inside, through space and time.

Doctor: That's just a figure of expression. I'm a lord. See my papers [hold's up physic paper].

Uther: You could have used magic to fabricate this. Why should I trust you?

Doctor: Because first of all I'm amazingly witty, hilarious and intelligent, also look at this smile [smiles]. How could anyone reset?

[Merlin walks forward]

Merlin: Excuse me, but I'm the one with the most wonderful smile.

Doctor: Are not!

Merlin: Oh, it's on!

[American idol music]

Uther: Welcome to Camelot's smiles! I am your king, Uther Pentdragon, and these are your judges: Sir Leon.

Leon: How did I get here?

Uther: Captain Jack Heartness.

Captain Jack: Hey there everyone.

Uther: And lastly George Takei.

George: Hello.

Uther: Let's begin. First up is The Doctor. Doctor.

[Doctor does his smile.]

Uther: Next is my son's manservant Marvin...Merman...

Arthur: Merlin!

Uther: Oh, right. Merlin.

[Merlin does his smile]

Sir Leon: The Doctor's smile has got sort of of an " aren't I so clever" kind of charm, whereas Merlin has the "I'm the innocent best friend" look.

Captain Jack: I have to agree with Sir Leon. All I'm saying is that I wouldn't mind a little bit of both, if you know what I mean.

Doctor: Jack!

Captain Jack: It's a compliment!

George Takei: Truthfully, I have no idea what I'm doing here.

Captain Jack: Why hello there.

George Takei: Hello.

Leon: So, in the end, we call it a tie.

Everyone: Hooray.

Arthur: Everyone, be more medieval!

Everyone: Hazzah!

Uther: And as winners you both get to keep your lives.

Rose: What about me?

Uther: Who are you? [changing subject] And now a word from last years winner of "who get's banished now"and currently knight of Arthur's round table: Gwaine.

Gwaine: Bum-ba-dum-ba-dum

[Gwaine, Lancelot, Elyan, Leon and Percieval: "We're knights of the round table

We dance when e're we're able

We do routines and chorus scenes

With footwork impecc-able

We dine well here in Camelot

We eat ham and jam and spam alot

We're knights of the round table

Our shows are for-mid-able

But many times, we're given rhythms

That are quite unsing-able

We're opera mad in Camelot

We sing from the diaphragm a lot

In war we're tough and able.

Quite indefatigable

Between our quests we sequin vests

And impersonate Clark Gable

It's a busy life in Camelot.

Percieval: I have to push the pram a lot!]

Gaius: Stop that! Stop that! It's too silly and a bit suspicious...Carry on!