Di: We must connive!

Di: We must plot! We must divine! We must scry and incant!

Di: And I gotta have something out with you right now...Are you all in?

Di: Sign it in blood and hand it to Mephistopholes, all in? I don't have many allies on this island and particularly not...

Kore: My kind?

Di: I know who you are. Lotta lurid tales I read, back in the day. You were kind of a hero of mine.

Kore: Stickers? Vote Satanist, the last vote you'll ever need. Catchy.

Di: I brought a copy of the rules for parliamentary procedure. There's a provision giving the Prime Minister the right to circulate a petition to replace the Evil Overlord.

Kore: Who wrote it? Cromwell?

Di: It's simple if we can pull it off! All we need is 5 MP's to sign a motion of no-confidence to force a vote. Can you imagine even one voting for Xander? Even if he was standing there in front of them?

Di: It's got to be ratified by twenty upstanding townspersons of non-acrobatic professions. ...meaning they have to be able to stand but not balance... After that it's a general election and each party can put up their candidate.

Di: And that's you.

Kore: You have great faith in the political savvy....of someone who just got shanked in the face.