Celes: I'm a soldier, not some love-starved twit!
Edgar: Cold as ice......
Sabin: Uh? Why's everyone singing?
Celes: I'm a soldier, not some love-starved twit!
Edgar: Cold as ice......
Sabin: Uh? Why's everyone singing?
Aeris: This guy are sick.
Beatrix: Fear its soul, for it knows no terror.
<insert any Beatrix dialogue here! Yes, I like Beatrix.>
Yuna: I will defeat Sin. I must defeat Sin.
Celes: <Insert opera song here>