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.
Die, Cool Ice!
مُت يا كول آيس
Stirb, Cool Ice!
¡Muere, Cool Ice!
¡Muere, Cool Ice!
Crève, Vanilla Ice !
Muori, Cool Ice!
Cai duro, Vanilla Ice!