Vegeta: *leaning against wall with arms folded, looking at Ponnipo* Can I ask you something?
Ponnipo: Yeah, sure.
Vegeta: Are you only marrying my sister because you're after my father's money?
Ponnipo: *wide-eyed* Wh - Wha?? *ahem* What makes you think that?
Vegeta: *unfolding his arms, pulling away from wall and walking over to him* I've been doing a little background research. What you failed to realize when you agreed to marry my sister was that I am far more careful than my other, or any other member of my family for that matter. You won't fool me easily. *suddenly grabs Ponnipo's collar and pushes him up against wall*
I hear you're quite the conman, Ponnipo - if that IS your real name. Weren't you once called "Barama" ?
Ponnipo: *a little shaken* ........ Yes, but.... Ponnipo is my real name.
Vegeta: Well.... I'll take your word for it. Anyway, unless I'm very much mistaken, Turilla won't be your first wife that you claim her to be. Isn't it true that you've conned several princesses into marrying you just so you can get at their wealth?
Ponnipo: ...... I.....
Vegeta: *slams Ponnipo's head against the wall* Answer me!
Ponnipo: Yes, yes! It's true!
Vegeta: *calm again* I see..... Well, you've picked the wrong girl this time. Turilla isn't just any old princess of nowhere, she's princess of this entire planet - and more importantly, my little sister. If you mess with her, you'll be messing with me - and I must warn you, that is a very dangerous game to play. I advise you quit before you lose. Do I make myself clear?
Ponnipo: *gulp* P - Perfectly clear, sir.
Vegeta: *loosens his grip a little, but still a threat* Good.... Now, you have two options. You can either marry Turilla and don't even THINK about trying anything on her, or you can walk away now and cancel the whole wedding. If you do that, don't worry about excuses, I'll take care of it. *looks at him* So what'll it be?
Ponnipo: I........ I would like the wedding to go on if possible, sir.
Vegeta: *taken aback* Huh? *expression soon hardens again* Are you serious?
Ponnipo: *nods* Absolutely - and I promise, I won't try anything. You have my word for that.
Vegeta: Hmmm..... *lowers him to the floor, but still holding onto him* Alright. *glare* But I'm warning you know, you'd better not mess her about. If her heart gets broken, your neck will be up next.
Ponnipo: *gulp* I - I understand....
Vegeta: Well, as long as that's cleared up. *lets him go* I'll see you at the wedding, "little brother". *walks away*
Ponnipo: *watching him leave, rubbing neck* .... Phew...
