侦察兵 - 忽略了我们的笑话，以她的费用 - 向前推动。我不明白你为什么要和我吵架。你知道你没有机会。你在杀我，侦察员。真的。有胸痛 - 紧绷。他伪造了一个吟。
(Scout - oblivious to our jokes at her expense - pushed forward. I don't understand why you're arguing with me. You know you have no chance.Michael clutched at his chest dramatically. You're killing me, Scout. Really. There's chest pain - a tightness. He faked a groan.)