After a long, hard journey, they are faced with a sudden goodbye of a friend. Because it's so sudden, Polnareff can't control his emotions. He starts brandishing his sword toward the unseen enemy with very little success.
Serves you right! I've got you!
سأريك أيها الحقير
Nimm das, du Wichser!
¡Te tengo, infeliz!
¡Te tengo, desgraciado!
Tu vas voir un peu !
Sta' a vedere, bastardo!
Toma essa, seu maldito!