Seras: Don’t worry, it’s not required for the whole ritual. Besides, we’ve seen dead bodies before. And you’re much better-looking than most.
Integra: You’ll need these.
Jon: Yes, sir.
Integra: And this.
Stephen: You’re not going to stake me, are you? Because I know that’s not a stake, but it still looks awfully long and pointy.
Jon: There’s not going to be any staking here tonight. I’m sure there’s a perfectly painless reason for the unreasonably large knife. Right?
Grace: Good luck!
Bertie: Bertie Wooster! Jolly good to meet you! Didn’t know you when I was alive, but we came awfully close.
You were one of Arthur Hellsing’s posse, right? He was a good egg, that fellow. Any other questions, before we dive into the field?
Penwood: Just one…
Why are you wearing a fez?
Bertie: Fezzes are cool! Reggie hates it, of course, but sometimes a man has to put his foot down.