Book 1/Page 82/Transcript

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Parson Gotti: I appreciate that you have my best interests in mind.

But if you ever cross me like that again...

Parson Gotti: I don't know.

I'm sure there's something that a Chief Warlord can do to a caster.

Sizemore Rockwell: There is.

Parson Gotti: You know this thing is over if we don't go in and take out the leadership corps right now, right?

Sizemore Rockwell: Then it's over.

Sizemore Rockwell: Stanley has ordered us to--

Parson Gotti: It's not the Tool's orders that matter.

It's reality!

Parson Gotti: When you know what you have to do, you have to do it.

You can't sit there and let things happen to you.

That's a fail.[1]

Sizemore Rockwell: I don't think you're stupid, Warlord.

I really don't.

Sizemore Rockwell: So I'm forced to believe you're crazy.

Bogroll: Rrmh.

Parson Gotti: It can't be that hard to convince Stanley to hit Ansom and take the 'pliers.

Sizemore Rockwell: He'll disband you before you can speak.

Parson Gotti: Maybe he can't.

Sizemore Rockwell: ...

Can't!

Parson Gotti: I'm from another universe, so maybe he can't. Or maybe if he disbands me, I'll just be sent home.

Or... wake up.

The point is, I'm going down to the Situation Room to try.

Sizemore Rockwell: He's not there.

Sizemore Rockwell: He's in the Courtyard.

He's assembled the Knights, look.

Parson Gotti: The what?

Sizemore Rockwell: His personal elite guard.

Top units from all regiments.

Sizemore Rockwell: The "Knights In Stanley's Service."

Parson Gotti: I swear. This boopin' world...