Travis: I hope ye dolts are ready to learn a hard lesson! Ye'll need more than numbers to beat us!
Benedict: Their confidence is admirable, at least. Orders, my lord?
Serenoa: Give them no quarter. We cannot allow brigands to have the run of Wolffort.
Frederica: Just who are these people, anyway?
Serenoa: Now, Benedict!
Serenoa: We do not take kindly to thievery here in Wolffort. You will pay for your crimes!
Benedict: Our land has no place for those who disregard the law.
Frederica: We must defend ourselves from this danger that threatens us.
Geela: Let us remain calm and clearheaded. That is our surest path to victory.
Travis: Think ye got what it takes to best my family? Hah! Fools, the lot of ye!
Trish: Ye think ye're all high-an'-mighty, eh? Well, we'll show you we're no slouches ourselves!
Travis: Give 'em a fight, men! Distinguish yerself in battle, and ye'll receive your due reward!
Roland: Shall we make it a contest, my friend? Let us see who brings down more of these ruffians.
Serenoa: I think not! Whatever would I tell your father if harm were to befall you?
Frederica: These are no ordinary men...
Travis: Damn it all! This can't be!
Trish: Ye'll rue this day, ye bastards!
Travis: Ye lot just keep quiet now, will ye?
Trish: We're just tryin' to make a livin' here!
