This is what King Laban was screaming to himself before he passed out, and was slayed by Nephi.

"It was a cracker! A most beautiful cracker! Entering into the night with the grace of a silent flower! Yes! A flower blooming in the twilight! A most grave flower! The kind that would make you sneeze! Or perhaps not sneeze! Twilight is back! Given on a silver platter! Sneeze? How ever could I have been so careless? Morning has broken indeed! Yesterday! That song hasn't even been written yet! Hey! I know better! Partying on is the best thing to live for! Drink! The drink! I am having a love affair with this whisky! It is so delicious!

"To be! Or not to be! That has never been in anyone's best interest! Oh, but how your cooking has sucked! Learn how to cook! You cook terribly! Geez! Just not your cooking! Momma me a! Buy me a mocking bird! Buy me one that flaps its wings! Spare me the details! Let's dance! Let's rock! Let's smalls! HA! I am a genious! I am a king! You must bow before me! As king, I rule! I am the ruler in the land! In the land! Bow before a person such as myself! Timmy?! I am sick! I am so wrong! I am nasty! So wrong! Oh so wrong! I should  have known that you were the one! My love! My one and only!..."

And then he passed out. Man he was drunk!