That's a pretty fucking good milkshake. I don't know if it's worth five dollars but it's pretty fucking good.
Ace:
Leh-hew-zee-hur.
Ace:
All righty then.
Ace:
That's what you slipped in! That's what was on your shoe! And that explains the abrasion on your palm! Let me run that back for you.
[backs up]
Malp ruoy no noisarba eht snialpxe taht dna eohs ruoy no saw tahw staht ni deppils uoy tahw staht.[starts moving forward again]That's what you slipped in! That's what was on your shoe! AND THAT EXPLAINS THE ABRASION ON YOUR PALM! DAMN I'M GOOD!Ace:
Greenwall, hit the lights! The switch on the wall beside you! Go for it!... Flick it, QUICK![Greenwall does nothing]Allrighty, then! Shall we go to jail?
[clicks teeth at Cadby]
Ace:
Just what sort of bat are we talking about?The Great White Bat, of course.Ace:
Corpus Kilochiroptera?Yes, but to the natives... Shikaka.[the Wachati chief and his son bow upon hearing the name]
Ace:
Shikaka...[they bow again]
Shikaka![they bow again]
Shikasha![they begin to bow, but stop]
Ohhh! Shishkebab.[they almost bow]
Shawshank Redemption.[they almost bow]
ShicaaaaGO![the chief bows]
You're outta there! Go on, I gotcha, you're out.[the confused chief exits the hut]
