Dispel the polymorph and let him die with a sword in his hands. 

So the horser pleads guilty.

No, but I do demand trial by combat.

Oh, oh.

This is seriously good. 

Choryon, you have to taste this.

Barry, this is vile. 

Olivia, you need to try it.

...I need to try the vile vial?

Iomedae, you're a god of war, I'm a god of war, help a brother out with getting his paladin certificate rubber stamped?

This isn't remotely the sort of prayer that gets Her attention.

In the phantasm, or whatever it is, are the four of you drinking? 

And eating pretzels, as is our wont.

Does that impair your... non-phantasmal selves? 

A bit, sure.

Please don't.

You're all wonderful assets when you're sharp.

I need you sharp.

Friend, you've never seen me sharp.

Well, if that's the case, I would love to!

Oliiviiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaa.

Yes?

I'm just reiterating that my vote is for turtle soup.

Don't eat people, that's how you become a ghoul.

Tryyyyyyyy it.

I'd really rather not.

Suit yourself.

More for me, then.