Don Chinjao: Tell me, Bartolomeo, what is the source of your power? What keeps you going in this tournament?
Bartolomeo: Wouldn't you like to know, Old Geezer. It is the audience's disgust for me that propels me.
Don Chinjao: Interesting… But if the audience hates you so much, and this is a popularity contest... Doesn't that mean you should have been eliminated a long time ago?
Bartolomeo: Of course not! That's absurd...! I won't lose!
Don Chinjao: But since you're here, that means the audience actually adores you quite a lot, wouldn't you agree?
Don Chinjao: Your whole life is a lie!
Bartolomeo: N-n-no... It cannot be true!
Don Chinjao: But it is!
Bartolomeo: No it's not... I'll show you... I will win this battle! HATRED IS WOT DRIVES ME!!!