[Jemian]

I just rescued your lottery ticket from the bird cage. It is slightly soiled and a little damp and falling apart. I'll put the pieces in a zip lock bag and send it to you through the mail. The numbers are slightly smudged, but I'm sure that with some forensic expertise, the lottery people will quickly declare you the winner.

[Bitwhacker]

Great news, that!!! Parrot droppings are no match for my powers of persuasion -- we are a shoo-in!!!

Oh, and a dozen red roses with baby's breath shall be in each limo and at each hotel. Anything else your heart desires???