So... [Dug turns around] ...you've reminded us how the beautiful game should be played. [Dug smiles] As for Lord Nooth... Uh, Nooth? Nooth?! Where is that...?
Rat!
Yes, quite. [sees Nooth in a rat costume dumping the Schnookels in the pouch] GUARDS! Apprehend that rodent!
My word, Bryan. That Schnookel-grabbing scoundrel is making off with the profits.
Aye, but will he get away? [Goona kicks the ball] Oh! Superb shot!
And a rebound! [Dug kicks the ball which bounces back and hits Nooth in the head] That got him!
Aye, Nooth is on the backfoot now, Brian. [Nooth falls] Quite literally. [Chief Bobnar whistles, the giant duck grabs Nooth and shakes him around] Look at that. Caught by the old bill.
Ah, Bryan. That's comedy bronze. Well done, my friend.
[the giant duck keeps shaking Nooth around, the Schnookels are flying, and the Bronze people rejoice]
Ah! My lovely Schnookels! [falls to the ground, then the bronze plate fell on his head, causing him to faint]
[catches her dinner plate]
Ooh, refund!
That should remind him of the pecking order, eh?
Oh, and, caveman, I think this is yours. [gives trophy to Dug] Symbol of a game sent from heaven.
Thank you, your...bronze chiefness.
And now I believe it's time you went home. [Dug looks up] To your valley.
