Friday August 4, 2006
Petey:It's simple. I want to offer you a mercenary license.
You can continue doing business as usual, but you'll also be eligible for some very sweet exclusive contracts.
Captain Tagon:Fine. I've given up trying to figure you out.
Petey:Oh, and your squid. I want your giant squid.
Captain Tagon:Alive, or rolled in sticky-rice?