Hey, Chief? Your brother and his filly and I are coming back tomorrow. But my uncle Phillipe wants to come to. He's a tosser, but kind of like a doctor. Meaning he's au fait with that old white magic if you catch my drift. The man's an angel, not a demon. From dear old daddy's side.

He's here too, the cock. He was all "oh, dreadfully sorry I never told you your wings were going to be black instead of white, do forgive me wank wank wank." What a dick, eh?

What do you think about Phillipe?