That'll be two fish, please. Sorry, economic times are tough, so we gotta raise the price.

[Sabrina dumps the pot - about the size of a small flower vase - into Cage's hand. It shakes a little, rattles, but doesn't break or anything.

Then she holds out her other hand for the fish.]

Gimme a fish that'd go well with some sake, too. Might not remember my name, but I remember how to have a good time.