Narrator: The mercenary fleet departs Yoming space much wealthier than when it entered.
Breya: Tagon, I'm not sure that selling Jevee and Xinchub into slavery was such a good idea.
Tagon: I'm splitting the proceeds with you, 50/50.
Breya: Of course, now that you mention it. I'm not seeing the down-side.
TRBoE:
Narrator: One Yoming Year Later...
Yomingan in Purple: All hail King Xinchub the Prandial!
Prandialist Mob: Hail! Hail!
Jevee Ceeta: Everybody loves a fat man.
Xinchub: Watch it, "Princess."
Serial Peacemaker: