LISTER: Well we've passed the test, Rimmer. You can let us out.
RIMMER: I can't let you out.
LISTER: Why not?
RIMMER: Because the King of the Potato People won't let me. I begged
him. I got down on my knees and wept. He wants to keep you here.
Keep you here for ten years.
CAT: Could we see him?
RIMMER: See who?
CAT: The King.
RIMMER: Do you have a magic carpet?
LISTER: Yeah, a little three-seater.
RIMMER: So, let me get this straight. You want to fly on a magic carpet
to see the King of the Potato People and plead with him for your
freedom, and you're telling me you are completely sane?!
My first rod puppet so to speak. I was cleaning last night, and noticed out of the few potatoes I had not looking on it's way out, one looked like it had a big grin on it. So of course I had to play with the idea to that, and proceed to stick in cut shish kabob skewers & olives. At first I wanted to use an already made mini crown on the top, but what I had didn't fit the idea well. What was used was the top of a sugar substitute bag, cut & taped, and lightly glued to the top of the potato.
Cleaned up, the Potato King is going to be my breakfast this morning