Tagon: Made it. No problem. I'll just send these two on ahead, and then collect Schlock.
Tagon: Let's see, I just need to... uh-oh.
Tagon: Okay. Plan B.
Tagon: Wake up, Sparky.
Phica: Hnngh... are you going to hit me again?
Tagon: Nope. All done hitting.
Phica: The way you say that doesn't make me feel any better.