Beth: *cue english accent* Good. After those horrific people cast me for the part of that girl, I haven't been able to leave the cellular phone "text message" out of my dictionary! I was, metephorically, tarred and feathered by my friends, more specifically when I called tea the letter t. So thank you, young citizen, for breaking me out of the dreaded curse of cellular phone speak. I thank you, and will repay you in anyway. What ever you demand. Gold? Money? Power or fame? I happen to have a lamp with magical abilities if you would be pleased by anything extraordinary. So, would you kindly accept my gift of anything you could every imagine or dream of?