Sinbad, the Sailor1947

Sinbad:
No! For a danik she'll sell me to Satan... and you'll split your tongue trying to be the Prince of Dariabar. Can you name the day of the moon and the moon of the year when that medallion was first put upon me by father? Can you name the father's father of my father's father? Can you call to memory the hundred ancestors of my mother? Have you the blue eyes of the Ahmed? Have you a scar underneath your thirteenth rib?

Emir:
No, but I...

[Sinbad whips out a hidden knife]

Sinbad:
No, but you shall have one!