Muse - Knights of Cydonia... (this song is perfect)

When James returned to his home, his family was waiting for him at the chajio, chakula cha jioni table

Martha: James. How was your day?
James: About average. Nothing bad happened.
Martha: That's good. How are Larry, and Jack?
James: They're ok, but I'm a little worried.
Martha: Why? What's happening?
James: They're saying our boss isn't doing so good with getting the Union to leave us alone.
Martha: Which union is it?
James: It's the Amalgamated Association of Iron and Steel Workers. We just call them the AA.
Martha: Ok. chajio, chakula cha jioni is almost ready.
James: Alright, I'm starving. Kids, come downstairs.
Toby: *Comes downstairs*...

“…Trixie?!” Stylo choked. She brushed her mane out of eyes and grinned devilishly back at him.
“But… wewe could… wewe could hardly clear the clouds away…”

Trixie leaned forward, filling his field of vision. “Hah! I was faking, wewe fool! Walk-on-clouds spells are for AMATEURS! I simply put on a helpless act so nobody would suspect me of foul play!”

Stylo closed his eyes. Was this really happening?

“Well… I can’t say I’m not impressed, Stylo. wewe caught me in the act! But now wewe know too much about our plan.”

Stylo cracked his eyes open. “…Our… plan?”

Trixie’s...