First you lost the little red-headed lass from Cetlia. Then, not only did you FAIL to deliver my nurses by eight, cleaned and perfumed, but sources tell me you were discovered in the hot tub lounging with all of them and yet another GREEK WINO CALLING HIMSELF KHNUM!

Skinny entertainer, I will give you one more chance to either prove your allegiance to Egypt, or meet the wrath of Set.

That one there. Yes, the little one at the bar. Fill her cup with juice from ripest, most succulent pomegranate you can find. And tell that Babylonian boy to quit fiddling with his underwear.