The Diary (before battle)

You... What are you doing?

The room, now without its master, was completely turned upside-down.

And in the center of all that mess were Butlers, awkwardly standing, frozen mid-movement as though they'd all been caught red-handed.

... We were cleaning the room, as per Master Linton's orders.

You lot were clearly ransacking the room!

... Chief Butler Nelly, have you seen any of the Dead Rabbits or the Wuthering Heights Butlers on your way here?

We have good reason to believe that the Wuthering Heights Butlers are scheming with that villain Hindley to harm Master Linton.

... The Dead Rabbits ain't the type of gang to kill people for no reason.

Okay, but they did try to kill us for no reason.

I know, dammit! The boss can't be doing all this for nothing. He must have a good explanation for this.

Just tell us what dodgy shite you were up to in Catherine's room.

We told you, Heathcliff. We were... cleaning the room.

Or have you sided yourself with the rest of those lowlives, the Dead Rabbits?

Like Master, like Butlers, eh? Just as stupid and soft as Linton himself.

That was uncalled for.

No. This dodgy shite you're trying to pull here is what's uncalled for. You've crossed the line.

I'm the only one who can tell you what to do with this room. Not that posh wanker.