Me | Everything ship-shape? | |
Him | Sure, now that we've got that over with. Those scumbags are as flat as flounders! | |
Him | Let's get it over with! | |
Him | No! Hammering's just not my thing. | |
Him | Don't tell me! You want me to come along and help you flatten those bandits! | |
Me | You got it. | |
Him | Why don't you ask the guy who's manning the saw? | |
Him | I ... can't use all this stress ... | |
Me | Come with me. | |
Him | Henry needs one of us to stay HERE ... | |
Him | Let's go back a little towards the camp first. | |
Him | (sighs) Aye aye ... | |
Me | I no longer need you. | |
Him | If you say so ... | |
Him | If you want to continue in that direction, don't let me keep you ... | |
Him | I think I'll be headed back now. | |
Him | You know what - I've been doing some thinking. You're not such a bad sort! | |
Him | I'm headed back to the camp, then. See ya! | |