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Denim: I'm Denim. Forgive us.
Lans Hamilton: ...We sure were surprised. But never mind that...it's very hot here. Why don't you take us somewhere cool and tell us your story? |
Denim: They're lying. They might be one of our
enemies.
Canopus: You sure are one hard-headed lad. Let's just forget about them, Lans. Lans Hamilton: We're not here to harm you, boy. Trust me. Kachua: Denim! Don't talk to them like that! Now, apologize to these Knights! (Lans Hamilton takes out his sword and raises it above his head) Lans Hamilton: I swear as a Knight of Zenobia that I shall never be your enemy. Denim:
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Denim: I believe you. Forgive me, Lans.
(Lans Hamilton sheaths his sword) Lans Hamilton: Don't mention it. I understand. Thank you for trusting me. ...It's hot here. Can we go to a cool place so you can tell us your story? |
Denim: ......
Kachua: (To the Zenobians) Forgive us. My brother is not himself today. Please put down your sword. (Lans sheaths his sword) Lans Hamilton: Never mind. I understand your apprehensiveness. ...It's very hot. Why don't you take us to a cool place and tell us your story? | ||
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Denim: We can't fight this alone. Please help us.
Lans Hamilton: You have yourself a deal. Let's get going. |
Denim: This is our war. Please don't interfere.
Lans Hamilton: I see... We are going to Amorika anyway... Not to help you, but to fight for truth, justice, and the Amer... Umm, we're just going in the same direction. Our ideals may be different but we share a common goal. So why don't we form an alliance? Vice: Give them a break, Denim. They're going to come with us whether we like it or not. Lans Hamilton: Deal. Let's go! |