You fool. You dare to approach the great Warlord of Cruelty about such a TRIVIAL matter?!

You shall DIE!

W--what?? What are you doing!

Let go of that!

A--all right!

Chickens....ah....chickens...

Have an admiral sense of pride and confidence!

They...shouldn't be eaten!

Now will you let go?

No??

NO, I will NOT take you to a motel! I won't father your child, either!

LET GO OF ME!

MASTER TALPAAAA!