The Kraken stirs. And ten billion sushi dinners cry out for vengeance.

“This is Lancre we’re talkin’ about. If we was men, we’d be talking about layin’…”

“Who shall I shoot? You choose. Now, listen very carefully: where's your coffee?…”

“[...]sometimes it seemed to him that although the man was the master, which was…”

“Last hopeless chances have got to work. Nothing makes sense otherwise. You migh…”