Old Woman "Magician-"
guard "Hey female!"
guard "What are you doing!!"
Old Woman "Please revive my dead daughter!!"
"Hearing your rumor, I came all the way from Malkata!"
"Please revive my daughter!!"
"Of course, I don't tell you to revive her for free! I'm bringing you my heirloom!"
Magician "Um? Heirloom?"

 

Old Woman "Yes. This is a beautiful red stone handed down from generation to generation in my family."
"I heard this stone is produced only in distant Mesopotamia. I'll give it to you, so revive my daughter please..."
Old Woman "Oh no!!!"

 

Magician "AH HA HA! Did you expect that I would revive your daughter for such a dirty stone?"
"I'm! I'm getting hottest love calls from the royalty, the nobility, people whose names are known!!"
"They say 'If you would revive my lover, expense is no object'!"
"What make me so sad enough to have to obey you, the poor!?"

 

guard "Get out, get out, the poor!"
guard "Move! You're in our way!"
Magician "Though today is the day when we go to the royal palace, we had quite a loss of time. Don't you think so?"
"Princess?"

 

Netjer "Shes, I decided our next aim. Let’s rob the lowest, worst and wicked Magician of `Osiris’s Golden Plate’ which is said to be written out the way of the secret ritual of revival whether really or lie."
"That fuckin' clown, I'll make it show its true nature."