TOR: Umm... bad time?
CLESS: We have the crown. We have the rabbit. We have the sorcerer.
CLESS: Now get out of our way.
TOR: But do you know what you *don't* have?
TOR: Hmm, I dunno. A raincoat? An abstract metaphor? A charming personality?
TOR: You tell me.
CLESS: *Damnit!* No more riddle-filled side quests!
CLESS: We're going to finish *one* quest and then I *swear* I'm retiring!
KIELA: Tor! Sssh!
TOR: Oooh, so you don't have a pension plan?