You must be the temple guardian here. So I will talk to you in your mother tongue: When Olmek dropped the gate I was hell bent on getting to the dark forest, but I lost my grip on the ropeswing and dropped my fannypack so I have no gold coins for you. I'm short on time, and as you are aware, putting that silver monkey together can be a real "bih". So maybe you can let me slide this one time, and spare me the suffering of having to explain to you who I am and what track my train is on? k?