(Your hands are tied behind you and you wake up)

Arlecchino: Should we kill them or no they know everything we going to do everything now

Pantalone: Knave calm down you always resort to violence I saw we question them and... Oh there awake

Columbina: She would sing and didn't reply

Pulcinella: ....

Sandrone: They look odd

Il Dottore: May I experiment on them they look fun~

Il Capitano: No you may not Dottore

Childe: He would twirl his weapon and watch

Pierro: Shall we not anymore