-Dost thou prate, rogue?

PRATE: Where is it?!

You gods! I prate,

Prate sector. Still just a rumor,Tony.

What do you prate of service?

That's more like grown man prate parts on a baby.

What? It's just baby private parts. That's more like grown man prate parts on a baby.

Are you wise, Merlin, or a prating fool? I can no longer tell.

If you carry on prating at me how to manage my son!

Yet, you fools prate along about togetherness? - Then so be it.