Book 1/Page 39/Transcript
Jillian Zamussels: Oh, c'mon, he's not that bad.
For a royal.
Wanda Firebaugh: Listen to you. "For a royal."
You're a royal!
Jillian Zamussels: Shush. Not so's anyone would know.
Wanda Firebaugh: True, they'd never guess.
Jillian Zamussels: Well thank you for the very high complim--
Jillian Zamussels: Uahh.
Wanda Firebaugh: I know.
In some ways, your wounds have healed.
Jillian Zamussels: Oohooooooo...
Wanda Firebaugh: In other ways, you're only just feeling them now.
Wanda Firebaugh: Don't wallow in guilt, my dearest.
Wanda Firebaugh: You never had as much choice as it seemed.
Wanda Firebaugh: Here, take my rations.
Good girls get to eat sushi.
Jillian Zamussels: ahooo...
Wanda Firebaugh: I'll keep the chopsticks.
I'm sure you could croak a small army with them.
And we have a small army.
Wanda Firebaugh: Don't attempt escape.
You'll miss out on that reward you've earned.
Mung: Your Ladyship, that was the most fascinating thing I have ever listened to.
Sound: jing jing
Mung: If you could just spare a moment, I have SO many questions--
Wanda Firebaugh: You heard only the screams for mercy.
Mung: My whole life will be a success if I ever get to be half as evil as you, my Lady!
Wanda Firebaugh: Indeed.
Good luck with it.