OAKEWOOD: Mx. Tagg, Mr Danger, if you don’t mind a moment of your time, I do have a quandary you might help with…

MILO: U…Uncle!

MILO: Uncle we’re not…we’re not supposed to talk to…

OAKEWOOD: Milo Jamiton, don’t be a disrespectful git! If your father could hear you today, he’d be ashamed!

MILO: b-but…we’re not…supposed to…

OAKEWOOD: Have a spine, boy!
MILO: Y…yes, sir.

OAKEWOOD: I apologize for my daft godson. He’s young. At any rate, I understand if you don’t wish to help, but we need to learn more about Tamberlane.
TAMBERLANE: I’m a Tamberlane!
OAKEWOOD: I only want to know, have you seen anything like her in Follybrook?

TAGG: I just want to go home.
DANGER; Tagg, he has been alright to us…