:35:00
Drop dead, Chink!
- Same to you!
:35:04
Titus!
:35:07
Now listen to me!
:35:11
I don't fight girls,
or you'd really be in trouble!
:35:15
You kicked me!
:35:16
That's not fair!
:35:17
No, that's Wushu!
:35:18
It's allowed.
:35:22
I can kill you with a neck blow.
:35:27
Let's escape and
then beat each other up!
:35:47
Nelly, can someone bring me sugar?
:35:51
We locked up your son, Floris.
:35:56
Who let you in?
:35:57
Get lost!
:35:59
He's an actor, isn't he?
:36:01
He played so sensitively
at the annual fete in Gelre.
:36:05
In Gelre?
:36:07
My son playing for the enemy?
- And now he's wailing in a dungeon.
:36:20
We'll swap young Floris for the Relic.
:36:24
I'll put him on a horse this afternoon.
:36:28
You picked the wrong guy.
- We know you have the Relic, Rosemond.
:36:33
I do too...
:36:36
But I don't have a son called Floris.
:36:48
You want his head?
:36:52
Sleep on it.
:36:56
Next time I can bring a bloodier bit.