The Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion

"Gal bursten it."

"[On Heretics] Gorble. Can't you hear them gorbling?"

"[On Baliwogs] Foul tergens they are. Heffin all of them."

"[On Obelisks] Grundy obelisks! Always tetterating knights and festars. Use the dookas to fix them."

"You dare interrupt me! Only I interrupt me! Like just then. I'm speaking with someone! We'll talk later. Or not. When is later, exactly? Not now, I'm sure of that."

"[On Skeletal Hounds] Sendockle the Klen. Do you understand? The Klen!"

"Tell the daen! Tell the daen! Karn sky is relfing."

"[On Elytra] They die quickly if you jejinak them. Jejinak! Jejinak!"

"[On Sleeping Outside] Friend no dorpidity? Communce to Uungor. Uungor communces he no deliriotic, that he mented fine. But Uungor is very deliriotic. Oversit me?"

"[On Scalons] Dark-dark. We've been yinging a zeffle."

"I'll Kalicrak the Findoo. I will. You Terratet it!"

"I can see it in your face! Mostly in your eyes. I may have to take them when this is done."

"Rany Roo! Rany Roo!"

"Fribble! Just Fribble!"

"Time. Time is an artificial construct. An idea based on the theory that events occur in a linear direction, at all times. Always forward, never back. Is the concept of time correct? Is time relevant?"

"I saw the Zaxer. And I magged it too. Aw, fribble!"

"[When accused during the Conspiracy to kill Syl] Naryan that! I'll balitoe before I krayble."

"[On Shambles] Give them gargen to emeet with."

"[On Zealots] I've got a Quintat that says they can ipanate"

"[On Quests] Have zickle to it. Nobody does rebby zickles any more."

"You are like a Dark Gift from the Night Mother herself. Please, tell me how I can help."

"Your first dead drop contract, you carried that out, killed Celedaen. After that, you eliminated the Draconis family, as ordered. Then, betrayal! Your dead drops went unvisited, your targets ignored. Instead, you have been systematically killing off all the members of the Black Hand! J'Ghasta, Shaleez, Alval Uvani, Havilstein Hoar-Blood -- Speakers and Silencers all. And Ungolim... the Listener himself! The surviving members of the Black Hand know that you're innocent, they know you were only following orders. They believe I am the traitor!"

"[when provoked to attack] Lord Dagon will welcome your soul in Oblivion!"

"[if high rank in Arena] Agronak is good, yeah, too good. He says he's only half male. What I wanna know is: what's the other half? 'Cause it sure ain't human."

"[if low rank in Arena] I heard a rumor that you're an idiot. Any truth to that?"

"No! No, I'm too late! I thought I could get here in time, thought I could stop you! By Sithis, what have you done? What madness has claimed you? You have betrayed me, you have betrayed the Dark Brotherhood! Why? I am here to end your miserable life, to... But... I can see the confusion in your eyes. You... You have no idea what I'm talking about, do you?"

"[when expelled from the Arena] You blew it. You had it in the palm of your hand and you threw it all away. You make me sick."

"[after completing the Arena] Hello, my friend! What can this grizzled old Blademaster do for you?"

"[when the player is Grand Champion and asks for a match] Ready? Ready for what? You're Grand Champion! You've already won it all! The whole damn thing! Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"[when exiting dialogue] Get a move on."

"[first greeting] I don't know who you are friend, but you've got about ten seconds to tell me what you're doing in my Bloodworks before I lop your arms off."

"You again? You're becoming a real pain in my arse, you know that? I thought I made myself clear. You don't belong down here. Now get!"

"You sleep rather soundly for a murderer. That's good. You'll need a clear conscience for what I'm about to propose."

"The Amulet is shattered. Dagon is defeated. With the Dragon's blood, and the Amulet of Kings, we have sealed the gates of Oblivion... forever. The last of the Septims passes now into history. I go gladly, for I know my sacrifice is not in vain. I take my place with my father, and my father's fathers. The Third Age has ended, and a new age dawns. When the next Elder Scroll is written, you shall be its scribe. The shape of the future, the fate of the Empire, these things now belong to you."

"Men are but flesh and blood. They know their doom, but not the hour."

"Listen, sunshine, I ain't in the mood! You want something, talk to Owyn. He's right over there for Shinji's sake!"

"Hey, I don't like to tell stories, but Telaendril and me... you know. Don't believe me? I've got her undergarments to prove it! Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Dear Brother/Sister, I do not spread rumors. I create them."

"[if Master of the Fighter's Guild] Yes Master, you need me?"

"[meeting for the first time] Wow! You're the Grand Champion! I saw your fight against the Gray Prince! You're the best! Can I... Can I follow you around? I won't get in the way!"

"You know what they say -- home is where you hang your enemy's head"

"[if told to wait] Here? Right here? What about, say... over there? No? Right here? All right then, you're the Grand Champion! Whatever you say!"

"[if low ranking in the Fighter's Guild] Move your ass, boot."

"[if low ranking in the Fighter's Guild] Go hurt something."

"[when finished bartering] I'm glad that's done. I need a nap."

"Shadow hide you."

"I see you are a follower of the Gray Fox."

"[with security skill over 70] You've got some nimble fingers. What have you been getting into?"

"[with athletics skill over 70] You're a fit one. Been running a lot?"

"[if told to leave] Aw gee! You sure? Okay, well, I'll be hanging around the Arena grounds if you need someone to worship the ground you walk on. Bye!"