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[Keyword: Greeting]
Butler: Get out! GET OUT! GET OUUUUUUUUUUUUUT!!!
Larry: Zoinks! Like, it's a ghost, man!
Steroid: Uh-oh! Time to leave this place!
Blood: Damn, that's one angry spirit, but I bet it bleeds like a man.
Ivan: Призраков не существует.
[Keyword: Greeting]
Butler: We are trapped! They have finally come for me! Maybe this is the end already?
[Keyword: Greeting]
Blood: Still haunting around?
Butler: Leave me alone already, you meddling kids!
[Keyword: You’re not a ghost]
Buns: Not much of a ghost. Your costume could use a little work.
Fox: I know this sounds weird, but would you mind if I pulled your hair?
Butler: But I am a restless spirit. Go! Get away from these cursed grounds while you still can!
[Keyword: Are you a restless spirit?]
Butler: I am the ghost of the man who had been the <em>butler</em> of the mansion!
Blood: Did you die a violent death?
Fidel: Did you blow yourself up?
Butler: I haunt these grounds because I died a horrible death, just like all the... others... Oh god, spare their poor souls...
Larry: Hey, man... You mean, like, there are more ghosts?
DrQ: The sadness of this spirit washes over this place. It is in the walls... and in the ground.
[Keyword: What happened to the others?]
Butler: Dead. All dead... I'm the only one left alive. I wish I had been there so... um... that is to say...
Steroid: Wait... you are alive AND dead? Oh! Are you UNDEAD!?
Larry: Hey, now wait a second, man. Just hang on a minute... Like, what?
Blood: I thought you said you suffered a horrible death.
Fox: Well, that's no fun! I was looking forward to pulling your mask off!
Butler: Oh, just leave me alone, you... You meddling kids!
[Keyword: Tell us...]
Butler: Non! Leave me alone!
[Keyword: Your home?]
Butler: I have lived and worked here for thirty-five years. Ten years ago <em>they</em> came here and killed everyone and looted the house. I was away, shopping for supplies when it happened.
Butler: When I returned, I had no choice but to bury the bodies, repair what I could and wait for the master to return. He never did.
[Keyword: Who are “they”?]
Butler: I do not know. Maybe they were just thieves or maybe they were from the army or deserters of the army... In Grand Chien, they are all the same.
Butler: They never returned, but a short time ago these Legion thugs moved in and started searching the place, looking for <em>treasure</em>. That is when I decided they would find only death.
[Keyword: Is there a treasure?]
Butler: Non. No treasure. Anything of value was taken from the house long ago.
Fauda: Except a minefield's worth of explosives, apparently.
Grunty: I don't know. I quite liked the hippopotamus.
[Keyword: You are the one planting those mines!]
Butler: And I would have gotten away with it, if it weren't for you meddling kids...
Fidel: Ehehehehee...
Buns: Right up until the Legion finally catches you. Then you WILL be a ghost.
Steroid: I never medaled. I was disqualified for PEDs.
Butler: This is my <em>home</em> and I will defend it as I see fit! Now, leave! Leave!
[Keyword: We can protect you]
Butler: Can you? There are still some of those murderers outside. I can smell them! They smell of grease and piss. Non, I will not leave my refuge.
[Keyword: We have eliminated the intruders]
Butler: Have you?... Maybe I should consider... Wait. Do you hear that?
Ivan: Тревога! Снова враги!
[Keyword: Die, ghost!]
Blood: Let's see if a ghost can bleed.
Butler: Go ahead. I should have died ten years ago.
[Keyword: Goodbye]
Butler: Leave! Leave this cursed place and never return!
[Keyword: There are more of them!]
Butler: They have finally found me.