| Me | What are you doing here? | |
| Rumbold | Beat it! Understand? | |
| Rumbold | Look at this one. Another joke. What are you doing here, huh? | |
| Rumbold | Who the hell are you? | |
| Rumbold | You're another one of those filthy mercenaries! | |
| Me | I'm your worst nightmare. | |
| Rumbold | You're a dead man! | |
| Me | I want you to disappear from here. | |
| Rumbold | Well, well. So you want us to disappear. | |
| Rumbold | (threatening) What'll happen if we don't go, hey? | |
| Me | In that case, you've bothered the farmers for the last time. | |
| Rumbold | You've bitten off more than you can chew, moron! | |
| Me | What do I have to pay you to get lost? | |
| Rumbold | You want to pay for Bengar? That's different. | |
| Rumbold | Let me think. With all his outstanding expenses, Bengar still owes us 65 gold coins. | |
| Rumbold | Either pay the dough or go stand quietly in the corner. | |
| Rumbold | So. Are you Bengar's treasurer, or what? | |
| Me | Here's your money, and now scram. | |
| Rumbold | I don't care who pays for Bengar. Have a nice day. (to himself) Moron! | |
| Me | Are you crazy? That's way too much. | |
| Rumbold | Then go hide in your corner! | |
| Me | I am nobody. | |
| Rumbold | Then get out of my way! | |
| Me | Leave the farmer alone! | |
| Rumbold | Is there something wrong with your ears, boy? | |
| Me | Hey, you're still here! | |
| Rumbold | I've about had it with you! | |