Book 2/Page 144/Transcript
You're actually the second person who's asked me that this morning.
And what did you tell them?
Parson: Yah, um, I don't have time to discuss it, Jojo.
Because there is nothing to discuss!
The answer is known.
It's... the magic of rigging the game.
Jeftichew: Here! That's a crude slander on our noble discipline, sir.
Oh, truly you do wound me.
Jeftichew: But yes.
And I've got some that's made especially for you.
A spell to grant what is surely your fondest wish, as well as spare you from cruellest Fate!
Jeftichew: Now, I can cast it on you...
But you're blocking.
You'll have to drop the Staff of Suckage.
Parson: This is the card trick?
Jeftichew: This is the trick.
To make a wild card disappear.
Parson: Okay unless you're talking about invisibility, then no.
Jeftichew: My friend!
Parson: What do you mean by 'disappear'?
Jeftichew: I mean get out of sight, man.
Out of this world!
Jeftichew: I mean get back.
Parson: "Get . . . back", Jojo?
Jeftichew: Yes, indeed.
Get back to where you once belonged.