Freeman: "Hey, babe. It's slaughter time."
Jenet: "W, what? You, you dissing me?"
Freeman: "Why do you shake? Heh, don't worry."
Jenet: "Ha! I'm gonna destroy you! Come on, freak!"
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Jenet: "Yikes! It's so dark! But I know the treasure's here."
?: "You're crafty for a woman. But... those arms are weak. Leave this place, now..."
Jenet: "Oh! The organizer appears! Show me the money, freak!"
Grant: "I am Grant... The Martyr of Might... Now show me your awesome power... ...show me all you have."
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?: "Grant lost?... That woman's a lot tougher than she looks. So what now?..."
Jenet: "So, you must be Kain. You're quite a stud, huh? But I bet you're a low-down, scum-sucking criminal."
Kain: "I have my reasons, though. Money is a mean to my end."
Jenet: "Hmph. An end, huh? Just what end is that?"
Kain: "This current society, wasting its valueless days... ...needs to learn how to live more creatively. So I'll set this city free and let the mighty rule!"
Jenet: "Secede Second Southtown? ...You're... ...serious?"
Kain: "Yeah... and I'll show you..."
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Jenet: "Hah... Pant... I did it!..."
Freeman: "You were great!"
Jenet: "You better pay for this dress! Later, weirdo. Bye, bye!"
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Grant: "Oooh. You sure can fight. But you look like a bimbo!"
Jenet: "You're no gentleman, sir. But you sure know your stuff!"
Grant: "Hmph. You said it... Bye, toots. Goodbye, Kain!"
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That was easy!
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If you have to be me, do it more elegantly!
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Wow, you chauvinists can be cool, too, can't you?
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Why the scary face? Let the sun shine in!
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Oooh! Who's this kid? You're just so cute!
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You're forgiven, toots. You can look up to me.
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Eeew! He's a cop! See you later, alligator!
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I can't believe you kicked me. I'm so angry!
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You're really lucky! You got to fight me!
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What's wrong, stud? Too pretty for you?
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Terry Bogard... My first love...
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Aaah! Your fighting spirit burns my blood!
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Such a great place and no treasure? Fudge!
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Yah, hah, hah! I'll take the treasure!
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