Hevej: Neither did the saints of Aldershot beleive me when I sent them a sign!
Father: *unconcious*
Hevej: Fine! Fine, it's me, Captain Skullington Hevej. I'm here to make a propsition to you...You give me the dragon, and I'll lend you one thousand baby-blue baby rattles which sell, at wholesale price, with a fair profit margain. Just give me Sax, girl, and I'll give you anything.