Ashley: This kindness will I show. Go with me to a notary, seal me there your single bond; and, in a merry sport, if you repay me not on such a day, in such a place, such sum or sums as are expressed in the condition, let the forfeit be nominated for an equal pound of your fair flesh, to be cut off and taken, in what part of your body pleases me.
Moat: This sounds familiar ... is it Shakespeare?
Ashley: No, it's the conditions for our deal.