[Poor, poor Vergilius... Lobelia really doesn't feel bad for him at all. It's amusing to watch him pace about and stew in his anger, and Lobelia leaves him to it for a time, but he eventually pipes up with a suggestion.]
Give me what I'm owed and I'll let you leave. Comprendre?
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Give me what I'm owed and I'll let you leave. Comprendre?