Before you talk to the chief, you must party with the chief.

But you haven't been partying. [...] You move to music, but that's not dancing. You chew pancakes, but you're not tasting. To to truly party, one must leave behind the problems that are troubling and open one's mind eye.

Attention. Attention, everybody. Can I have you're attention, please. So... Apparently we're not in a cave. We're in a... monsters belly!

To survive my people need a phat party-club to grind in. That monsters gut was totally excellent.

Hear me, monster. My people and I wish to party inside you once more. Prithee take us upon thy gut, and we shall party no more with fireworks, but instead... with gentle lasers.