Anything Else, Butler?" "the Cosh, Sir.

Foaly Twitched His Tail Contentedly. Genius. No Point In Being Humble About It.

...this Is The Only Way. I Will Not Allow Humans Or Fairies To Die When I Might Have Prevented It.” Butler Would Not Give Up. “listen To Yourself. You Sound Like A... Like A Good Guy! There’s Nothing In This For You.

Look At Those Two. Wasting Time. You Wouldn't Catch Me Doing That.

You Know You're In Trouble When Your Own Imagination Starts Punishing You.

There Is Always A Use For Everything, Victor Had Told Him. Even Pain.