Dante:
Hey. If you gonna help me out, how about hold it down a little?
Lady:
Help you? Don’t get the wrong idea, pal. I just targeted the demon that’s all. A white Demon…
Mission: 10 The Last Promise
Patty:
You did! You’ve definitely promised me!
Dante:
Like hell I did?
Patty:
Yes you did! You said you’ll take me to the ocean!
Dante:
What the hell do you want to do with the ocean?
Patty:
Play, obviously! Go swimming, get sunburn, eat good food… that stuff!
Dante:
You can do that stuff anywhere…
Patty:
Doing it at the ocean will… gives a meaning !
Dante:
Okay, fine.
Patty:
Really?!
Dante:
I’ll rent you the car. So you can go by yourself.
Patty:
Hugh… Yeah, right! Whatever! If I could drive myself, there’s no way out to after you…
Freddie:
What as that?! I dare you to say that again!
Modeus:
Please don’t misunderstand me. I just…
Freddie:
Shut up and get the hell out of here!
Cindy:
Thanks for waiting.
Patty:
What’s going on with them?
Cindy:
Oh, that guy at the bar said that boss’s Strawberry Sunday weren’t very good.
Patty:
Strawberry Sunday? Like this?
Modeus:
If I offended you, I apologize. I only went to say the using slightly less sugar would make them…
Freddie:
Shut you face! You little bastard! I don’t even want your money. Hurry and…
Dante:
Hold on there Freddie. Just a sec. I’ve guess something of an attachment to the Sunday here myself. But this seems to be sweeter than usual today. That man is right… I’m afraid I have to agree with him.
Patty:
[He got on moving?]
Dante:
[No beneath that, so we lend hand just a soft here.]
Modeus:
Seems I heat his feeling…
Man:
De… Demon! Please! Someone help me! Sh… she is a demon!
Trish:
Yes, you’re right. I’m a demon. And what might you be?
Man:
Agh… hehehehehe… that’s right. I’m also…
Demon:
A DEMON!
[Trish attacks demon]
Trish:
Are you still breathing?
Demon:
Agh…
Trish:
I’ve got the question for you… Do you know anything about the white demon has been showing his face around here?
Demon:
Ugh… even if I did, I wouldn’t tell you… Agh! I don’t… I was lying! I was lying! I know who you’re talking about! They call that guy Sparda’s apprentice!
Trish:
Apprentice?
Demon:
Yes! That’s right! He supposed to be a really tough demon! And the rumor is that when he takes the sword in his hand, thousands of demons get killed in a split second!
Trish:
Humph…
Demon:
Agh… am… [???] here, miss? Can I… eat you now?!
[Trish kills demon]
Trish:
Anyway, I heard rumors like that around town.
Dante:
I see. So you call me here to pass a word on. Is that it?
Trish:
That’s right.
Dante:
Well, that’s unusually kind of you if you ask me.
Trish:
I just thought I’d give you a little hand down. It’ll be such a hideous ended up killing him instead of you. There’s a lot of history between you two. Am I right?
Dante:
Huh! Maybe so. Sorry but he ask for me by name. I won’t let anyone to interfere.
Modeus:
A demon who fought to protest the human world. My mentor, Sparda the Dark Knight. Since spend 2,000 years since that battle… and now the one who is appeared before us is not you… but your son Dante.
Patty:
Hey! Did I startle you?
Modeus:
Yeah.
Patty:
Liar!
Modeus:
Why do you say that?
Patty:
Because you’re not startled at all.
Modeus:
Hmm…
Patty:
I can’t tell… if you’re a nice guy or meanly. You’re opposite of Dante.
Modeus:
Opposite?
Patty:
Yap. Because I can’t tell that Dante as meanly or nice guy.
Modeus:
So in the end, you can’t tell.
Patty:
Oh, I do know one thing. Both of you guys love Strawberry Sunday. Even you’re grownups.
Patty:
So what are you doing?
Modeus:
People watching… perhaps.
Patty:
Sure you do have a lot of time… it’s really peaceful, huh?
Modeus:
Yes. It really is peaceful. I’d like to have times like these forever.
Sid:
Ah, Lord Modeus always seems so preset. I can hardly believe that the two of you are twins. But really, what a waste. I wonder why Load Modeus abundance swordsmanship? I’m told that long ago his skill with the sword was great enough to make the whole demon world tremble. Well, I suppose he felt he could never even hoped to beat you, So he decided to just give up. Right, Lord Baul… Ugh!
Baul:
Sparda entrusted his true strength into Modeus. Not to me…
Sid:
Lord Baul… I can’t breathe…Agh!
Baul:
What with the right of you know about my brother and me!
Sid:
Hehehehehe… Oh, I know what’s you have in mind. You intend to go there, don’t you? The Devil May Cry agency. Isn’t that your plan, my friend? Hehehehehe…
Baul:
So you’re Sparda’s son…
Dante:
So if I am, milk man?
Baul:
The answer is obvious. I’ll take your soul…
[Explosion]
Dante:
Hey. If you gonna help me out, how about hold it down a little?
Lady:
Help you? Don’t get the wrong idea, pal. I just targeted the demon that’s all. A white Demon…
Mission: 10 The Last Promise
Patty:
You did! You’ve definitely promised me!
Dante:
Like hell I did?
Patty:
Yes you did! You said you’ll take me to the ocean!
Dante:
What the hell do you want to do with the ocean?
Patty:
Play, obviously! Go swimming, get sunburn, eat good food… that stuff!
Dante:
You can do that stuff anywhere…
Patty:
Doing it at the ocean will… gives a meaning !
Dante:
Okay, fine.
Patty:
Really?!
Dante:
I’ll rent you the car. So you can go by yourself.
Patty:
Hugh… Yeah, right! Whatever! If I could drive myself, there’s no way out to after you…
Freddie:
What as that?! I dare you to say that again!
Modeus:
Please don’t misunderstand me. I just…
Freddie:
Shut up and get the hell out of here!
Cindy:
Thanks for waiting.
Patty:
What’s going on with them?
Cindy:
Oh, that guy at the bar said that boss’s Strawberry Sunday weren’t very good.
Patty:
Strawberry Sunday? Like this?
Modeus:
If I offended you, I apologize. I only went to say the using slightly less sugar would make them…
Freddie:
Shut you face! You little bastard! I don’t even want your money. Hurry and…
Dante:
Hold on there Freddie. Just a sec. I’ve guess something of an attachment to the Sunday here myself. But this seems to be sweeter than usual today. That man is right… I’m afraid I have to agree with him.
Patty:
[He got on moving?]
Dante:
[No beneath that, so we lend hand just a soft here.]
Modeus:
Seems I heat his feeling…
Man:
De… Demon! Please! Someone help me! Sh… she is a demon!
Trish:
Yes, you’re right. I’m a demon. And what might you be?
Man:
Agh… hehehehehe… that’s right. I’m also…
Demon:
A DEMON!
[Trish attacks demon]
Trish:
Are you still breathing?
Demon:
Agh…
Trish:
I’ve got the question for you… Do you know anything about the white demon has been showing his face around here?
Demon:
Ugh… even if I did, I wouldn’t tell you… Agh! I don’t… I was lying! I was lying! I know who you’re talking about! They call that guy Sparda’s apprentice!
Trish:
Apprentice?
Demon:
Yes! That’s right! He supposed to be a really tough demon! And the rumor is that when he takes the sword in his hand, thousands of demons get killed in a split second!
Trish:
Humph…
Demon:
Agh… am… [???] here, miss? Can I… eat you now?!
[Trish kills demon]
Trish:
Anyway, I heard rumors like that around town.
Dante:
I see. So you call me here to pass a word on. Is that it?
Trish:
That’s right.
Dante:
Well, that’s unusually kind of you if you ask me.
Trish:
I just thought I’d give you a little hand down. It’ll be such a hideous ended up killing him instead of you. There’s a lot of history between you two. Am I right?
Dante:
Huh! Maybe so. Sorry but he ask for me by name. I won’t let anyone to interfere.
Modeus:
A demon who fought to protest the human world. My mentor, Sparda the Dark Knight. Since spend 2,000 years since that battle… and now the one who is appeared before us is not you… but your son Dante.
Patty:
Hey! Did I startle you?
Modeus:
Yeah.
Patty:
Liar!
Modeus:
Why do you say that?
Patty:
Because you’re not startled at all.
Modeus:
Hmm…
Patty:
I can’t tell… if you’re a nice guy or meanly. You’re opposite of Dante.
Modeus:
Opposite?
Patty:
Yap. Because I can’t tell that Dante as meanly or nice guy.
Modeus:
So in the end, you can’t tell.
Patty:
Oh, I do know one thing. Both of you guys love Strawberry Sunday. Even you’re grownups.
Patty:
So what are you doing?
Modeus:
People watching… perhaps.
Patty:
Sure you do have a lot of time… it’s really peaceful, huh?
Modeus:
Yes. It really is peaceful. I’d like to have times like these forever.
Sid:
Ah, Lord Modeus always seems so preset. I can hardly believe that the two of you are twins. But really, what a waste. I wonder why Load Modeus abundance swordsmanship? I’m told that long ago his skill with the sword was great enough to make the whole demon world tremble. Well, I suppose he felt he could never even hoped to beat you, So he decided to just give up. Right, Lord Baul… Ugh!
Baul:
Sparda entrusted his true strength into Modeus. Not to me…
Sid:
Lord Baul… I can’t breathe…Agh!
Baul:
What with the right of you know about my brother and me!
Sid:
Hehehehehe… Oh, I know what’s you have in mind. You intend to go there, don’t you? The Devil May Cry agency. Isn’t that your plan, my friend? Hehehehehe…