Project - Shantottofication/Plot Details

Shantotto: Make no mistake, this bird is ripe for release.

D. Shantotto: Our custom-made curse in its fully charged state
will release upon Vana'diel an irreversible fate.

D. Shantotto: Every creature alive will be delighted to take
the luscious form of yours truly, even if they are fake.

D. Shantotto: And then a perfect world order shall arise:
One that exists solely for our pleasure, all the way to the skies!

Shantotto: And the Holy Shantotto Empire shall shine forever more.
If it's not to your taste, we'll gladly show you the door.

Aldo: You two Shantottos! Hold it right there!

Aldo: Don't even think about releasing that curse into the world!

Shantotto: Ah, the young upstart who knows not when enough is enough.
Turn around and leave, or we'll be forced to play rough.

D. Shantotto: Impertinence in men makes our hackles rise.
You have earned yourself an unpleasant surprise.

Shantotto: Calm of temperament though I might appear to be,
if pushed over the edge, it will be red that I see.

D. Shantotto: Death by cane...

Shantotto: ...or death by curse?

D. Shantotto: You decide which one is worse!
O~hohohohoho!

D. Shantotto: Brace yourselves, fools, for a double serving of pain!

Shantotto: When we're through with you, naught but ashes shall remain!