Floki: What are they doing? Where are they going?
Ivar: To Repton, I imagine.
Floki: To the boats? They are going for our boats? Oh, you crippled bastard! You were right! You were right! Oh, you bloody, mad genius. You were right!
Floki: What are they doing? Where are they going?
Ivar: To Repton, I imagine.
Floki: To the boats? They are going for our boats? Oh, you crippled bastard! You were right! You were right! Oh, you bloody, mad genius. You were right!