"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..."