Holy Nick Of Time But first things first. To the death! Mawage. Mawage is what bwings us togever today. Mawage that bwessed awangement, that dweam within a dweam. Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect. Can't wait to count out your coin! You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means. Sometimes jokes are welcome. Like the one about the kid who said: "I enjoyed school. It was just the principal of the thing." The Guild... they're fighting me in the mental vaults. They're behind everything. They fear the one who will come, who will know more, who will see more. The Guild is behind everything. It's not finished yet. I'm not formed. Ladies and gentlemen, start your engines!

Ha ha, you fool! You fell victim to one of the classic blunders! The most famous of which is never get involved in a land war in Asia, but only slightly less well-known is this: Never go in against a Sicilian when DEATH is on the line.

He didn't fall? INCONCEIVABLE!