human
Garfiel:  "—Ya ain’t got what it takes for this role, Third-Rate." Immediately after recovering from the initial shock, Garfiel seemed to chew on the words before spitting them out. The tone of his voice was intimidating. The young man on the receiving end of it made a pathetic-looking face.
gpt
Third-Rate:  “…Well, I imagined you might say as much. I, too, believe I am behaving rather recklessly in courting this circumstance. Truly, I had intended to settle this with dialogue between us."
human
Garfiel:  "Dialogue, ya say?"
gpt
Third-Rate:  "Yes."