XRafe: *enters* Ellen: *enters* Darwin: *enters* Murdoch: *enters* Pitt: Okay, kids, here's how this goes. You done got tired of you little war. So you make a truce between you, an' I witness it. You kiss, you make up, everybody goes home happy. And children? You don't settle on a price or you go back on the deal you make, you ain't broke you word to another penny-ante tete. You have wasted my time. You got any breed a wits in them pretty little heads, now would be the time to use 'em.