Qureshi: Hot chocolate? Did you know Kore sold her soul to the devil

Marozi: Hello Angus, bubble gum cigars?

Angus: Someone stole my stash at headquarters.

Marozi: The devil, eh?

Angus: What am I supposed to do pretend to blow smoke rings?

Esme: Don't be ridiculous.

Qureshi: Not an hour ago, Kore and the new Prime Minister, walked into my bookstore and performed a miracle in the name of Satan.

Marozi: Come on, she doesn't even know the name of Satan.

Qureshi: Well they grew back Alan's tonsure on the spot. And launched a campaign to recall the Evil Overlord. They had a petition to sign, and everyone signed it, of course. Alan was furious.

Marozi: I don't see how the ability to grow hair is going to help us defeat Xander. Politically or militarily.

Narration (Marozi): Esme's coming to a quicker conclusion than Qureshi. Telepaths perform miracles on Eynhallow, devil or no devil.

Angus: Yes we have! You wanted one. It would never work. Your ideas never work.

Marozi: Well obviously... Because i wasn't in league with the devil.

Marozi: Frankly, I didn't know the devil was on the market.

Qureshi: You really think she's in league with the devil?

Marozi: Well she's in league with the Prime Minister that's probably just as good for our purposes.

Marozi: How can we help?

Esme: Help!

Marozi: We do want to get Xander out of here, right?

Narration (Marozi): He remembers our last conversation. And Esme... isn't ready to know.

Qureshi: They want a debate! How could we make him agree to participate?

Marozi: He likes the girl, it'll be a pushover!

Marozi: We need a demonstration of power! This could be the perfect time to make a statement! We could present an alternative to this madness.

Narration (Marozi): My alternative...