Here's my gauntlet.

The Bellinus Blade is at the crux of everything.

Apollo, give me your gauntlets or I'll kill the royal couple.

I'll see you later.

Bye.

Anyway, here's a list of the parts I'll need to build the machine.

What?

Benign.

I don't even know what half of this stuff is.

Hook you up, bro.

Hey, have you ever heard of something called tempting fate?

Yeah, this is exactly that.

Yeah, I know, but I'm just gonna gingerly climb up the trellis and, uh, leave her ring on the balcony.

And nothing could possibly go wrong with this plan.

Hmm?

Apollo?

Uh, hi.

I told you this was a bad idea.

Trellises have caused more unwanted pregnancies than hard lemonade.

Is that your father?