Starlight: Don't even… groans… This is just one fine mess you've gotten us into!
Trixie: Oh, don't be like that starlight!
Starlight: Trixie, were in prison!
Silence
Trixie: I know this may seem bad, bu-
Starlight: But what trixie? Are you suggesting that there is a positive side to 10 years of no freedom, no privacy, nasty food, nasty smells, iron bars, hard labor, orange jumpsuits, and the ever present threat of getting shanked?