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Cutscene 11[]
Constantine: I can't tell you how pleased I am with you, Mister Garrett. I simply can't find the words.
But perhaps Viktoria can help me in that regard. She has such a way with them.
Viktoria: Yes, we are both so very pleased.
Garrett: Viktoria?
Viktoria: Even though The Eye is...defective.
Garrett: What?!?
Constantine: Viktoria is quite right, Mister Garrett. I don't mean to sound ungrateful,
but this eye is completely blind.
Garrett: It's a rock. It's what you asked for. Am I gonna get paid or not?
Constantine: Of course. Viktoria, are you prepared to give Mister Garrett his...Compensation?
Viktoria: Bow to the Woodsie Lord and offer up your flesheye so that his Eye of Stone may see,Manfool!
Viktoria: Bids he then the spruces to singer him an anthems! And the Woodsie
Lord binders them fleshes to stone!
Trickster: Did you think those ancient phrases were mere words, Manfool? Look at me!
I am The Woodsie Lord, The Trickster of legend!
Trickster: If you be thirsty, fleshthing, drink of me.
Trickster: If you be hungry, then feed for I am the honeymaker, and the jacksberry!
Viktoria: He am the leaf that feeders on the fleshed ones.
Viktoria: Thems that calls themselves Builders and wielded up a hammers against him!
Trickster: My poor Mister Garrett, you will not live to see the sprawling glory
of it! Your sacrifice is not yet complete!
Trickster: Mine lilacs and mine thistleaids must feeds, and I?
Stands He then in the greens and festered Maw and speeds He out his
judgements upon the weeps and writhing manfools!
