Ash: You fight with the strength of many men, Sir Knight.
Ash: I am Arthur, King of the Britons.
Ash: I seek the finest and the bravest knights in the land to join me in my court at Camelot.
Ash: You have proved yourself worthy! Will you join me?
Ash: ...You make me sad. So be it. Come, Patsy.
Bianca: None shall pass.
Ash: I have no quarrel with you, good Sir Knight, but I must cross this bridge.
Bianca: Then you shall die.
Ash: I command you as King of the Britons to stand aside!
Bianca: I move for no man.
Ash: So be it!
*fighting; Ash cuts Bianca's left arm off*
Ash: Now stand aside, worthy adversary.
Bianca: 'Tis but a scratch.
Ash: A scratch? Your arm's off!
Bianca: No it isn't.
Ash: Well what's that then?
Bianca: ...I've had worse.
Ash: You liar!
Bianca: Come on, you pansy!
*fighting; Ash cuts Bianca's right arm off*
Ash: Victory is mine! *kneels* We thank Thee, Lord, that in Thy mercy--*Bianca kicks Ash*
Bianca: Come on, then!
Ash: You are indeed brave, Sir Knight, but the fight is mine!
Bianca: Oh, had enough, eh?
Ash: ...Look, you stupid bastard, you've got no arms left!
Bianca: Yes, I have.
Bianca: Just a flesh wound. *kicks Ash*
Ash: Stop that!
Bianca: Chicken! Chicken!
Ash: Look, I'll have your leg! *kicked again* Right! *cuts off Bianca's leg*
Bianca: Right! I'll do you for that!
Ash: You'll what?
Bianca: Come here!
Ash: What are you gonna do, bleed on me?
Bianca: I'm invincible!
Ash: You're a looney.
Bianca: The black knight always triumphs! Have at you! Come on, then!
*Ash cuts Bianca's other leg off*
Bianca: All right, we'll call it a draw.
Ash: Come, Patsy! *Ash and Cilan leave*
Bianca: Oh, I see! Running away! You yellow bastards, come here! Come back here and take what's coming to you! I'll bite your legs off!