"So...I uh, guess since your still standin here, Mister, then your good ya?"
"King Happy, aye, I did beat that nasty fella! He is but a corpse in the ground, aye. But, 'is Sister is not that 'appy aboot the whole thing, aye. We might've to kill 'er, too!"
"No, no, no!! The Sisters cannot die ever! Everrrr, okay?? Mistress Cassandra would not like that at all, I'm tellin you and then that would be bad news for us!"
"Aye, what ever ye feel is right. I trust ye."
"Thank you, Mister Sweeney."
"Child, What Did You Do?"
"Mister Truth-- We're going to play a game, okay? I think it's gonna be sooooo much fun!!"
"You won't remember-- but ya gotta trust me, it's so much fun!! And you will never be hurt!"
"Child, What Are You Doing!"
"Mister Truth would not remember this...not the next day, or after, or ever--for I had his memories now...which meant I could erase all his pain away! He and anyone else would never have to feel hurt again! Isn't that jus awesome, ya? Dontcha think??"
"So, fancy a coin trick, King Happy? Aye?"
"Ya! Let's have some fun, Mister Sweeney! Let's call the others!! We're gonna have the mos awesome party evur!"