@1  = ~Don't be bloody impatient, my <LADYLORD>. Talk t' Rattell if ye be wantin' something right anon.~
@2  = ~(sigh) If ye're here fer somethin' other than drink, ye best be talkin' to Brannel. He'll be deciding if ye're to speak to one of the bosses. I'm just a working girl.~
@3  = ~I haven't time to be chattin' with ye. If ye're lookin' fer a loose tongue, talk to one of these drunkards, aye?~
@4  = ~Ooooh. Aye, ye are a strong one ye are! Mmmmm.~
@5  = ~Humph! Looks like I've gots me some competition!~
@6  = ~'ere now Jancie! Who're ye callin' 'drunkards', eh? (hic)~
@7  = ~She's be calling ye a drunkard William. And a dirty stinking drunk ye are!~
@8  = ~Ye mind yer own business, Tom! I'm sober as a preacher! And that's a fact! (hic)~
@9  = ~Ye're a liar Bill Huggins, and I ain't afraids to say it.~
@10 = ~Take that back Bert, or ye'll be sorry!~
@11 = ~Oh yeah! (hic) Says who? That's what I'd like to know!~
@12 = ~Says me, that's who!~
@13 = ~Ye're a boobie Bill Huggins! (hic)~
@14 = ~And ye're a lout!~
@15 = ~Ye're all three louts, and ye'd best start actin' proper right quick, and stop disturbin' me guests 'ere, or I'll throw the lot of ye out on the street!~
@16 = ~Ye gots that?~
@17 = ~Good!~
