Transcript

FRAME 1

A Muslim villager eyes a carefree Lucky

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LUCKY in the present

Being royalty meant I had to be pure for my carefully arranged future bride. I had to be a virtuous gentleman around the maidens in my village.

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MUSLIM VILLAGER

For the love of Allah, marry me!

HOT CHICK

No! The cards say you are mine.

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The Muslim villager makes a proposal that raises Lucky's eyebrow and seems enticing.

MUSLIM VILLAGER

Convert to Islam and marry us both.

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Lucky's hot cousin interrupts the other women and looks at Lucky square in the eye.

COUSIN

You're royalty, cousin. Marry me.