''Did they send me daughters
When I asked for sons?''
When I asked for sons?''
— Mulan, "I'll Make A Man Out Of You"
"Oh, my stars and comets! He's a she!"
— Galuf, Final Fantasy V Advance
Blackadder: So you're a chap, are you, Bob?
Bob: Oh yes, sir. [Bursts out laughing for no reason and growls like a tiger]
Blackadder: [Not fooled for a minute] You wouldn't say that you were a girl, at all?
Bob: [nervously] Oh, definitely not sir! I understand cricket, I fart in bed, everything.
Blackadder: Let me put it another way, Bob. You are a girl. And you're a girl with as much talent for disguise as a giraffe in dark glasses trying to get into a "Polar bears only" golf club.
Bob: Oh yes, sir. [Bursts out laughing for no reason and growls like a tiger]
Blackadder: [Not fooled for a minute] You wouldn't say that you were a girl, at all?
Bob: [nervously] Oh, definitely not sir! I understand cricket, I fart in bed, everything.
Blackadder: Let me put it another way, Bob. You are a girl. And you're a girl with as much talent for disguise as a giraffe in dark glasses trying to get into a "Polar bears only" golf club.
— Blackadder Goes Forth''
Many a dark night, in the guardroom I have lain,
I never was afraid to lie down among the men,
And taking off my clothes, I often gave a smile,
To think I lay with soldiers, but a maiden all the while.
I never was afraid to lie down among the men,
And taking off my clothes, I often gave a smile,
To think I lay with soldiers, but a maiden all the while.
— Robin Laing, Soldier Maid
Did someone say girls? Because I'm a boy. Just so you know.
Chrom: Wait, you're... a woman?
"Marth"/Lucina: And quite the actress, too. Honestly, I'm surprised you didn't figure it out 'til just now.
"Marth"/Lucina: And quite the actress, too. Honestly, I'm surprised you didn't figure it out 'til just now.
My hair cut short, my breasts were bound, for to the war beat my heart sounded.
Off I’d ride from castle keep, bright glory for to reap.
My father brave, a man of war, was valor-bent unto the core.
No comely gown or girlish wile would win my father’s smile.
I hungered to defend the realm with sword and shield and shining helm.
Though he’d no son, I’d be his pride, and off to war would ride.
Off I’d ride from castle keep, bright glory for to reap.
My father brave, a man of war, was valor-bent unto the core.
No comely gown or girlish wile would win my father’s smile.
I hungered to defend the realm with sword and shield and shining helm.
Though he’d no son, I’d be his pride, and off to war would ride.
