Sotheby: Okay, it's time to publish the lab results of the 42nd trial of The Chew-Chew Hallucinogen III!
Sotheby: Tell me about what you saw?
Man In Black: The Madonna, dagger, Portland cement blocks ... ahh yuck! It tastes like cement too.
Marian: Wool, twine and scissors, pineapple cherry tomato pizza ...
Marian: Oh no no no no. How sacrilegious ... my Lord!
Mr. Karson: Glenn Miller's trombone collection, medals ... and ...
Mr. Karson: Why is that here—the body of my dog in the trench?
Sotheby: ... Gosh! Really sorry, Mr. Karson ...
Sotheby: Still need to improve, improve! It's alright. Give me more time. Thirty minutes are enough!
APPLe: Turns out the "Storm Syndrome" can distort all the senses about foods ...
APPLe: Working up an appetite with hallucinogen is harder than I thought. Miss Sotheby, we have to hurry up.
APPLe: The longer they can't eat, the weaker they get.
Sotheby: I know. I will make it ... I've learnt so many formulas ... and bought so many of the best ingredients ... I ...
Sotheby: Hey! Stop it, Anna! Don't eat these banknotes! Stop her, Ms. Sonetto!
Sonetto: Stono Swift!
Anna: ...
Sonetto: Sorry. For the humans who have temporarily lost their minds, this is the only way to go.
Sonetto: I received the message from the patrol team. Followers are around the manor.
Sotheby: What?! They must be doing something bad! Stop them. Don't let them in!
Sotheby: What?! They must be doing something bad! Stop them. Don't let them in!
Sotheby: The rolling wind is not usual tonight.
APPLe: Miss Sonetto, have you heard from the Foundation?
Sonetto: Not yet ... If the instructions are delayed, I am afraid I will implement the backup plan.
Sonetto: To rescue the Timekeeper is the primary goal.
Follower: I'm afraid that reality fails you, ladies.
Follower: Say a bunch of people carrying a stretcher.
Follower: The person on the stretcher is tightly covered with a white cloth. Only one arm with the feather decoration hangs down.
Sotheby: Who are you!
Sotheby: The masks ... You are the trouble maker, Followers? Carrying a small white bed. What's that?
Marian: That black suit ... the feathers ...
Marian: Schneider?! That's my sister Schneider! What happened ... the blood everywhere ...
Follower: What happened? Death, of course.
Follower: There are many bodies, she is the only one to go home. Just for you to know.
Follower: It's our Ms. Vertin's decision.
Sonetto: ... Nonsense!
APPLe: Let me check. The scar on her chest has no sign of slime ...
Follower: Ms. Vertin is already one of us. We share the same blood.
Follower: That's an incredible gunfight, greater than any you've seen last night. Believe it or not, check the scars on the body. They're like sparkling pearls on the beach.
Marian: Oh … enough. Enough!!
Sonetto: Unforgivable! How could there be someone who spoke such rude words and ... insulted the deceased and the Timekeeper like this ...
Sonetto: May the peace be with us.
COMBAT
Sonetto: ... The enemies are cleared.
Schneider: Good fight, old woman.
Sonetto: ... Huh!
Schneider: You venge me fiercely. ... cough ... Even my stone heart will be moved ...
Marian: Sis?! You're alive ... Thank God ... Jesus and sweet Mary!
Marian: Huh! What is going on? How did you get these bad injuries?
Sonetto: Where is the Timekeeper? What happened to you? Is ...
Schneider: Huh emm ...
Schneider: These are not important. In your heart ... there has been an irrevocable answer for long.
Schneider: Look at this flower. Look at every word on it ...
Schneider: We got it at the expense of ... our lives ...
Schneider: ... I'm so glad ... I can see the starry night.
Schneider: ...
APPLe: She passed out! Take her inside for emergency medical attention!