"You see us one, two, tree meenutes ago, and you see us now.

You see the empty bed, the empty room, and you imagine that in one, two, tree meenutes we have killed a man and disposed of his body.
Truly, you are very wise and just, and very loyal also to your friends.
You treat a dangerous enemy as though he were your tween-brother.

You let him escape--let him, I repit--and then you threaten to shoot those who, as it is, may pay for your carelessness with their lives.

We have been always very loyal to you, Senhor Rattray.

We have leestened to your advice, and often taken it against our better judgment.