[Russ]

You know, that reminds me of the time when Uncle Queasy (that's Mr. Quayle to you, short stuff) was bouncing around the planes sowing enough wild oats to grow enough bushels to buy a whole turnip factory and distillery in one and bumped into this beautiful vision of loveliness named Raelis... they really do wonders out in Sigil, you know, and Raelis was always very impressed with the way that Queasy could use (oh, are their ladies present? Excuse me!)