Parry! Thrust! [knocks the staff out of Malgosha’s hands before pointing his sword at her] You failed, witch. The overworld lives on.
You, too, have fallen for the great lie. You'll never be happy. Deep down, you know. To hope, to dream, to create is to suffer.
You're right. It is harder to create than to destroy. That's why cowards tend to choose the deuce. Later, 'Goshe. Every minute knowing you has been a horror-show waste of time.
Wait! One more thing. Come closer.
Do you have a little knife that you're gonna try to stab me with?
No, no, I'm too weak.
All right. Come on!
It was worth a shot. [as he tries to leave] Wait, wait, let me say one more thing. Come closer.
No way!
No, really, it's about you.
Fine. [walks over to Malgosha]
Lean down here.
You really are the worst. Goodbye. [leaves]
This is it, really. Come back! I don't even have a knife! Where would I keep it? [Steve waves her off in disregard] Sneak attack! [finally, she faints before dying from the sunlight]
