Outlook III: Sabo, my son, one day, you will become the King of Goa Kingdom.
Sabo: What about en Emperor? It's above a King, right?
Outlook III: Good, my son, you are becoming ambitious, I like it.
Sabo: I might even become an icon, something akin to a God.
Outlook III: A good strategist, indeed, and how do you plan to become so great?
Sabo: Well, by joining the Revolutionary Army!!!
Outlook III: WHAT THE FUCK????














