Sergio: “Showing up this late, the dish is nearly cold! This was saved especially for your grandmother.”

Michele: “Thank you, Uncle Sergio!”

Sergio: “Who's your Uncle?”

Michele: “What?”

Sergio: “Call me 'Sir'!”

Michele: “Alright... Sir... Sergio.”

Sergio: “Hmph, that's more like it. Here, is a balm specially made for Septimont gladiators-it's top-notch! Take it back to Giovanni. Poor young lad... thrown his back out getting headbutted by a Tumbleyak...”

Michele: “I must insist on paying you!”

Sergio: “Quit your babbling! As if I'd take your money! Apollonia is waiting for your proposal…”

Michele: “I just got a promising new job. Once I make a name for myself, I'll—”

Sergio: “Hold it... Don't make my daughter wait forever, or there'll be consequences!”