“I was going to kill you both for being too slow. You can’t fly. You’ve delivered less to me over the years. You’re declining, both of you. You’re distracted. You know your job, you fools. And I see where your loyalty lies. But now, you’ve chosen to lie to me. This is no Dragonet of Destiny.”

“You brought me a hybrid and tried to tell me he’s *great.*” (Demeaning, slow emphasis on the final word)

“Besides, the Dragonets of Destiny were caught by Scarlet. And their miserable guardians. Or, the ones that slipped out of Morrowseer’s claws. My traitor is already dead. I wanted so badly to rip apart Dune myself, but I was robbed of that chance.”