Uff, okay, now you are done. You and your friends hang out for fun in the woods, making a camp, but after being ambushed by a group of indigenous people, all your friends run away, and the tribe captures you. Crying for your possible death, you arrive at their camp. They speak in English, but the line with the word is the GORGEOUS MUSCLED TALL MOMMY!!!

Jolera: I am single, but here in the tribe, all the men are already married. Now we can spare your life only if you marry me and take care of me.