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"Five thousand? One thousand!" "Oh, curse my poverty," cried Boots, "that I cannot take advantage of so golden an opportunity!" "I must have it," she wailed to the audience, "but I do not know what to do!" Many then were the suggestions called out to the bewildered Brigella from the audience, not all of which were of a refined nature. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #378)

"How marvelous it is!" she cried. "Oh! Oh!" "Well," said Boots, seemingly folding the cloth, "I must be on my way". "No, no!" she said. "Five thousand? One thousand!" "Oh, curse my poverty," cried Boots, "that I cannot take advantage of so golden an opportunity!" "I must have it," she wailed to the audience, "but I do not know what to do!" Many then were the suggestions called out to the bewildered Brigella from the audience, not all of which were of a refined nature. This type of participation, so to speak, on the part of the audience is a very familiar thing in the lower forms of Gorean theater. It is even welcomed and encouraged. The farce is something which, in a sense, the actors and the audience do together. - (Players of Gor)