Aey'up! Listen up ya'Scallies of t'underworld. This'ere legion lass, Zoey Ashworth, has been running her tongue off t'the point I'd pay to see it chopped off. One can nae take so much gnatter before ya'want to see a person burn, 'ey? Ten of'em big ones f'everytime ya'vent the lass - n'the pot gots thirty big ones. F'those of ya who nae understand English, that's ten million'n' thirty million. 'Course... ya'lads gotta be friendly t'the Mol's if ya'want t'be paid, so ya'best prove it if ya want'a be weighed down by t'burden of more credits.