Putting Baldrick up for election (and finding out his first name!).
Edmund: What we need is an utter unknown yet someone over whom we have complete power. A man with no mind, with no ideas of his own. One might almost say a man with no brain. (he rings the servant bell)
Prince George: Well...any thoughts?
Edmund: Yes, Your Highness. (Enter Baldrick)
Baldrick: You rang, My Lord?
Edmund: (to George) Meet the new member of Parliament for Dunny-on-the-World.
Prince George: But he's an absolute arsehead!
Edmund: Precisely, sir. Our slogan shall be: "A rotten candidate for a rotten borough." Baldrick, I want you to go back to your kitchen sink, you see, and prepare for government.
At Baldrick's/Blackadder's Quarters
Edmund: Right. Now all we have to do is fill in this MP application form. Name: (with Baldrick) `Baldrick'. First name...?
Baldrick: Er, I'm not sure.
Edmund: Well, you must have some idea...
Baldrick: Well, it might be `Sod off'.
Edmund: What?
Baldrick: Well, when I used to play in the gutter, I used to say to the other snipes, "Hello, my name's Baldrick," and they'd say, "Yes, we know. Sod off, Baldrick."
Edmund: All right, right right right right, `Mr. S. Baldrick'. Now; distinguishing features... `None'.
Baldrick: Well, I've got this big growth in the middle of my face.
Edmund: That's your nose, Baldrick. Now any history of insanity in the family? Tell you what, I'll cross out the `in'. Any history of *sanity* in the family? `None whatsoever'. Now then; criminal record...
Baldrick: Absolutely not.
Edmund: Oh, come on, Baldrick, you're going to be an MP, for God's sake! I'll just put `fraud and sexual deviancy'. Now; minimum bribe level...
Baldrick: One turnip. Oh, hang on, I don't want to price myself out of the market.
Edmund: Baldrick, I've always been meaning to ask: Do you have any ambitions in life apart from the acquisition of turnips?
Baldrick: Er, no.
Edmund: So what would you do if I gave you a thousand pounds?
Baldrick: I'd get a little turnip of my own.
Edmund: So what would you do if I gave you a million pounds?
Baldrick: Oh, that's different. I'd get a great big turnip in the country.
(someone knocks at the door)
Edmund: Oh God, I'll get that. Here (pushes paper to Baldrick), sign here. (motions where with his hand; Baldrick marks an `X' on Edmund's palm; Edmund presses his palm against the application.)