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I'm Al del Toro, the Golden Ox of Rio!
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Never underestimate the manhood of your opponent, greenhorn.
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AH, AH, AH! I consider myself lucky: Since the moment I was born, I had this jewel of a body!
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You are too soft, like a sheep. A white, fluffly, tender, harmless sheep. The kind I see often in my neighbour's ranch, at night. Or that I don't see, because it's too dark, actually! Whatever, you are weak and you wouldn't stand a chance, even against Branquinha!
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Filthy impersonator, you aren't even worthy to come close to my herd!
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Who are you? What are you doing here? You won't steal Branquinha and her sisters from me!
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Cats are nice, but sheep are so much more beautiful. Branquinha! OH, BRANQUINHA!
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Your tail fur is so fluffy, but not as fluffy as Branquinha's. Sorry, little cat, but my heart is already taken.
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You aliens would have become much better, if you ever invented sheep!
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Lizards? Who likes lizards? Reptiles were a mistake! They eat sheep! They are a danger for Branquinha!
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Now, be a good sheep and lie down.
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Not even your metal can withstand my manhood, greenhorn!
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You would look better with white armor. If so, could I call you BRANQUINHO? That would be so cool! AH, BRANQUINHO! YES, BRANQUINHO!
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Not even the mighty Junrao can do anything against the Golden Ox of Rio!
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And you would be the regional champion? I'm disgusted. You are so weak a sheep would beat you!
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You don't look like a sheep.
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What in the Twelve Houses are you?!
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