[singing; to Naveen]

Now you, young man, are from across the sea; you come from two long lines of royalty. [aside] I'm a royal myself on my mother's side. Your lifestyle's high, but your funds are low. You need to marry a little honey whose daddy got dough. [talking] Mom and Dad cut you off, huh, pretty boy?

Eh, sad but true.

Now y'all gotta get hitched, but hitchin' ties ya down! You just wanna be free - hop from place to place! But freedom takes green... [snickers evilly and sings] It's the green, it's the green, it's the green you need! And when I look into your future, it's the green that I seen.