Kludd: The Guardians win, lalalalala, they go home. The end. Think about something *real*.
Soren: They're real.
克鲁德:“守望者赢了,lalalal……他们回家了,一切都结束了,想一些‘真实’的事吧。”
索伦:“他们是真实的。”
Digger: Knock knock.
Gylfie: Who's there?
Digger: Owls.
Gylfie: Owls who?
Digger: Heh! That's right. Owls *hoo.*
Twilight: If I have to hear any more of his *ridiculous* owl jokes...
Digger: Hoohoo. It's *hilarious!*
迪格:“开门开门”
盖乏:“谁在敲门?”
迪格:“猫头鹰。”
盖乏:“哪只猫头鹰?”
迪格:“嘿!答对了。就是‘哪只’猫头鹰。”
盖乏:“这是我听到的最冷的有关猫头鹰的笑话……”
迪格:“呵呵,很好玩吧!”
Kludd: You have a soft head, Soren. Filled with stories, and dreams.
Soren: There's nothing wrong with dreams.
克鲁德:“你有一个多愁善感的脑袋,索伦。它充满了故事与梦想。”
索伦:“有梦想并没啥错啊。”