: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.
:37:21
Bastard! Creep! I'll have your head!
:37:25
Keep your hands off my damned son!
:37:46
I won, pay up!
:37:49
Hey, fatso!
:37:50
He's cheating!
:37:52
He stuck an ace up his sleeve.
:37:55
Keep your trap shut.
:37:57
He's cheating! His sleeve is full of aces!