Taking off a cylinder head, while quoting Hamlet

First Clown:
A pestilence on him for a mad rogue! ‘a pour’d a flagon
of Rhenish on my head once. This same skull, sir, was, sir,
Yorick’s skull, the King’s jester.

Hamlet:
This? [Takes the skull]

First Clown:
E’en that.

Hamlet:
Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite
jest, of most excellent fancy. He hath bore me on his back a thousand times, and now how abhorr’d in my imagination it is!
My gorge rises at it.

Read more about this scene from Hamlet :)
www.enotes.com/shakespeare-quotes/alas-poor-yorick-knew-h…
www.phrases.org.uk/meanings/25500.html

A warning, from this point on this post is going to become slight ridiculous undless you are a machinehead. And probably if you are a machinehead as well.