"Kyrie... When I was a kid, I...I was alone. You and Credo were all I knew. And now all of a sudden, I find out I have a family. What am I supposed to do with that?"

"Nothing to do with me!? It has everything to do with me!"

"King? You? I don't know. I mean, you're a big guy and all, but you seem more like a knuckle-scraping fart in the wind than anything else. No offense"

"Nice, getting the band back together, huh?"

"Perfect Timing... Now we're startin' to act like a team."

"Oh, let you call me dead weight again? No thanks."

"Lemme guess, I'm dead weight? You can shove that-"

"Dante said that guy's my father... What the hell's going on, Trish!?"

"This ends, right here."

"When this is over, I'll make you submit... Father."

"Hey, we doin' this or what?"

"Hey, ya happen to see a guy around here, about this big, uses a cane? I'm supposed to meet him. Did you snack on him?"

"Yeah... Looks like a real page-turner"

"Well, your quality control sucks ass, and you know that."

"You're gonna miss all the fun."

"Guess there's no point thinking about it..."

"Urizen, huh? I bet your parents didn't like you much, 'cause your name sucks."

"It's about time I landed somethin'"

"If that's your brother, what happened to V?"

"I'm not gonna let you have all the fun, Dante!"

"My father...?"

"So this guy Vergil, you know him?"

"I have one last thing to take care of... Then I'm coming home."

"I couldn't protect Credo. To this day, I hate myself for not having enough strength. But this time is different. I swear. I'M NOT LETTING YOU DIE!"

"You listen, dead weight. I won't let you kill each other. There are other ways of setting your differences. I'm putting a stop to this sibling rivalry."

"Vergil... V...whatever you call yourself... Dante's not gonna die here, and neither are you.Do you have a problem with that?"

"Kyrie! Get back inside, now!"

"V's waiting for us up ahead. Try not to get us killed on the way there."

"Huh... Looks like I'm gonna make it there before you do, V."

"Sorry to disappoint ya..."

"Hey, do you do parties?"

"Thought I was gonna have to pick you out of his...tummy teeth."

"If Dante's alive, we'll save him. If not, we don't."

"V... What the hell are you?"

"What, tired already?"

"Is that so"

"I don't think that's such a good idea, trust me."

"Not the only one? What the hell aren't you telling me?"

"Hey douchebag, miss me?"

"Where's Dante? No body? No dried up Dante jerky? Nothin'?"

"Well, No name... I'll be sure to put that on your tombstone."

"I'll show you dead weight."

"Gotta pay attention, sweetheart."

"Hey, we're tougher than we look. But...there's only one way to find out."

"Like hell! I lost my right arm because of him!"

"Both, you fuckin' asshole!"