Three more steps. Two steps, and one...

"Mr. Maricana, you look like you want to take a break. Well, let's get some rest."

Why, whoa, whoa! You can cut the goal tape if you go up another step. Live! Fish up on land. Flipped turtle. I feel that way.

"Maricana, I didn't know you were exhausted enough to sit in a hurry...... I can't guess and fry you, sorry"

You've got four or five soldiers. Is something wrong? Well, it just so happens, or maybe it just says it's on Master Calcirast.

"Ho, is it burglary? She took your wife's bag while driving on her bike."

Dear Calcirust, I am listening quickly. Soldiers are in trouble.