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.
You bastard...
...أيـ..أيُّها الحقير
D-Du Sackgesicht …
De-desgraciado...
Hi-hijo de...
Connard !
Brutto bastardo...
Seu maldito!