"Any requests, Mestre?" Lane asks the Ringmaster.
"She's a princess... so... make it something old school," Aon ponders.
"Oooh... you brought a Princess here?"
"Dulai."
"NO SHIT! She's GORGEOUS! Wow... I've got just the thing..."
"Just... not a Bossa Nova..."
"Why?"
"There's no holding."
"Ah... can't wait to get your hands on that little dove..."
"Lane. I love you."
"But tonight you're fucking a princess, Mestre..."
"We'll see..."