Integra: If you’ve only called to deliver insults…

Enrico: No, no, you misunderstand me! What I’m trying to say is, I hope you’re having a merry Christmas…

I know we’ve had our differences in the past, but I’d like to put aside the fact that you’re a blasphemous heretic for long enough to say that.

Integra: I see.

Enrico: When the season’s over, we can go back to our usual routine.

Integra: In which you send Anderson to attack us, and Alucard sends him back in pieces?

Enrico: Exactly.

Integra: I can live with that.

Enrico: Merry Christmas, English sow.

Integra: Merry Christmas, Vatican swine.