We didn't perform like Knights in shining armor.

I'm sick of all these knights in shining armor parts, I want to do something worthwhile like plays and films that have something to say.

Thank you, Father," Sir Lancelot replied gratefully. "But ... er ... Father?"
"Yes, Lancelot?"
"You didn't say anything about my armor. Is it not shiny enough?

Large men in black plate mail with red cloaks and plumes don't sneak worth a damn.

Yes, Father. They have the bravest hearts, the noblest souls, and the shiniest armor in all the world.”
“Shiniest armor?” repeated King Ban.

I like you, Rae. I don’t want to fix you or be your knight in shining armor—even if I’d look damn good wearing that shit