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+Kakyoin: Have your wounds healed, Avdol?
+Avdol: Yes. But I'm much happier
+that you'll be all right, Kakyoin.
+Kakyoin: So I will.
+Kakyoin: He didn't cut my pupils,
+so I've been told it will heal soon.
+Kakyoin: In junior high, one of my
+classmates was hit by a baseball
+so hard that his eye was mashed in,
+Kakyoin: but he was fine by the next day.
+Kakyoin: It was just fluid leaking out of his eyeball.
+Polnareff: Seriously?
+Joseph: No!
+Kakyoin: In a few days, I can take off my bandages.
+I'll catch up with you then.
+Kakyoin: We're less than 800 kilometers
+from DIO's lair in Cairo.
+Kakyoin: Everyone, please continue on, and be careful.
+Polnareff: Hmm, the numbers on this receipt from 
+the hospital... Are they Arabic numbers?
+It's so confusing.
+Polnareff: This 0 is actually 5, right? And this
+dot is actually zero, and this 7 is a 6?
+Polnareff: And this wormy-looking one is...
+Avdol: A 4. So, the amount we owe is...
+Polnareff: 46,350 Egyptian pounds?!
+Polnareff: That's expensive!
+nurse: How cute!
+girl 1: What's with this puppy?
+girl 2: It's so unique.
+nurseb: What in the world? He's chewing gum.
+nurseb: Is he waiting for someone?
+nursea: He's so well-behaved.
+Avdol: And here I thought he
+was just waiting outside.
+Jotaro: Good grief.
+Polnareff: He's a hit with chicks!
+girl 1: I wonder why he's chewing gum.
+nurse B: What a strange puppy.
+Polnareff: Um, hello?
+Polnareff: Let me give you some advice.
+You'd best get away from that dog.
+Polnareff: He may seem charming,
+Polnareff: but in general, he hates people.
+Polnareff: If you let your guard down,
+Polnareff: you'll regre—
+Polnareff: D-Damn mutt! G-Get off of m—
+girl b: I-It stinks!
+girl: Oh, goodness! It farted!
+nurse A: So cute!
+nurse: You get along so well.
+Polnareff: W-We don't get along at all!
+Polnareff: Damn it, Iggy! Get off of me!
+Joseph: We're heading in, you lovebirds.
+Joseph: M-Mr. Joestar?!
+Hey, hang on!
+Polnareff: Y-Y-You...
+Polnareff: You shitty little dog!
+joseph: They say the ancient Egyptians
+always buried their dead
+beyond the Nile's boundary,
+where the sun sets.
+joseph: That's why the whole city is
+on the east side of the Nile.
+joseph: All structures built on the west
+side involve graves and the dead.
+Joseph: But our enemies don't
+care about east or west.
+Joseph: They'll attack from every direction.
+guy: Man, your cow is so lazy.
+She's pretty strong, though...
+person: Hey, Chaka! Hurry up and walk!
+person: Stop wasting time!
+person: Damn it! He's so worthless.
+Who the hell do you take after?
+guyb: The cow and the kid both look just like you!
+Chaka: A sword?
+Chaka: What's it doing here?
+guya: Hey, look! It's a sword!
+person: Give it here!
+person: What? Did someone drop it?
+guyb: Who drops a sword?
+person: This is amazing! It looks pretty expensive.
+guya: Hey, maybe the owner's around somewhere.
+I bet he's in a panic if he dropped this.
+guyb: Maybe it's just some antique 
+that's been lying around.
+guyb: Should we take it to the cops?
+person: Idiot! We could make a fortune if we sold it.
+Chaka(internal): But I'm the one who found it...
+guyb: If it's just a replica, it's worthless.
+guyb: Come on! Hurry up and draw it.
+person: Right!
+guyb: What's wrong?
+person: I-It won't come out! It won't budge at all!
+man A: Give it to me.
+person: Here.
+guya: Hold that end.
+guyb: Right.
+guya: I-It's no use. The blade isn't even showing at all!
+Chaka: Let me try, too.
+person: Shut it! If I can't do it,
+there's no way you could, idiot!
+guya: M-My hand!
+guya: My hand!
+guya: M-My hand! My hand's been cut!
+guya: What cut my hand?!
+The blade wouldn't even come out!
+guya: I haven't touched anything but its hilt!
+guyb: What a creepy sword...
+Chaka: Hey! Let me try to get the sword out, too!
+dad: Shut up! If you want to try, then just do it!
+Chaka: I-It came out so easily.
+I didn't even have to pull hard.
+Chaka: But...
+Chaka: I can hear the blade ringing...
+guyb: I-I'm no expert on swords or anything,
+but I've never seen a blade this beautiful.
+guyb: It looks like a Japanese sword!
+It's as if the blade were wet...
+person: What an amazing find!
+person: Hey! Give it here!
+You shouldn't be holding it!
+person: Give it to me!
+person: H-Hey, wha...
+person: What... What did you do?!
+Chaka: I-I don't know...
+Y-You were standing behind me, Dad.
+Chaka: I-It's not my fault...
+guyb: What the hell are you doing?! Hurry!
+guyb: Hurry up and take him to a doctor!
+guya: Th-There's something weird about this sword!
+guya: It's like it's got a mind of its own!
+Anubis(internal): Calm down.
+Anubis(internal): Calm down, Chaka.
+It is nothing.
+Anubis(internal): Nothing at all, Chaka...
+Chaka: Wh-Who are you?
+Chaka: I can hear a voice from somewhere...
+Anubis(internal): My name is Anubis.
+I am the Stand whose card
+suggests the God of the Dead
+and the guardian of the graveyard.
+Anubis(internal): You unsheathed me.
+Anubis(internal): You shall become my user...
+Anubis(internal): Yes, you are my user!
+Anubis(internal): You have become an expert...
+Anubis(internal): You are an expert in swordsmanship.
+You are stronger than anyone.
+Anubis(internal): Wield me, and kill!
+Chaka: Both he and Dad deserved to die.
+I feel like slicing you up, too.
+guya: Wh-What? H-Hey, Chaka, stop!
+guya: Please stop!
+guya: I-Impossible! But the cow's not hurt...!
+Anubis(internal): Kill Joestar! Chop up Polnareff!
+Anubis(internal): Slice Jotaro in half!
+Anubis(internal): You are an expert! A master swordsman!
+Anubis(internal): You are stronger than anyone 
+and can cut anything!
+Polnareff: Kom Ombo?
+Polnareff: Do we really have time to stop here?
+Joseph: Stop griping.
+Avdol: As long as they let us ride 
+the ferry, we can't complain.
+Polnareff: Man, I'm starving!
+Let's get something to eat.
+Joseph: You're so loud. Here.
+For now, that'll have to do.
+Polnareff: That's for Iggy!
+Joseph: Well, don't worry about it. Just take it.
+Joseph: By the way, where's the restroom?
+Avdol: Let's go look for one.
+person: Hey, mister, over here.
+person: Want some papyrus?
+Papyrus is what paper's made of.
+Why not buy some as a memento?
+person: Look, look! It's the real thing!
+Polnareff: Papyrus?
+person: I'll sell it cheap.
+Polnareff: It's totally the real thing?
+person: You betcha. This piece was made
+by a famous Egyptian craftsman.
+Polnareff: Hm...
+Polnareff: This is a fake. If it were real, 
+it wouldn't rip so easily.
+Polnareff: I know these things.
+Polnareff: Huh?
+Polnareff: Where did Mr. Joestar and the others go?
+Polnareff: Huh?
+Polnareff: Iggy?! Why, you little... Hold it!
+guy: Hey! Pay for this!
+Polnareff: That stupid dog totally gave me the slip...
+Polnareff: Hey.
+You've got some balls,
+to attack with so many people around.
+Polnareff: It's unusual, too.
+Polnareff: You guys usually don't let us see you,
+or attack us head-on.
+Polnareff: That's pretty manly.
+I didn't think any of you were like that.
+Polnareff: Identify yourself.
+Chaka: My name is Chaka.
+I am the user of the Stand which 
+suggests the God of Death, Anubis.
+Chaka: Jean Pierre Polnareff,
+I will take your life.
+Polnareff: "I will take your life"?
+That's a pretty straightforward line.
+Polnareff: You're a tougher, more manly enemy than I thought.
+Polnareff: Come at me with that Anubis Stand of yours!
+Polnareff: Chariot!
+Polnareff (internal): He's got a sword, but...
+Does he plan to fight me with that 
+sword instead of using his Stand?
+Polnareff (internal): Something's wrong.
+Polnareff (internal): The way he moves... The way 
+he wields the sword, his stance...
+Polnareff (internal): He's a complete amateur! 
+But something's not right.
+Polnareff (internal): This isn't good.
+Polnareff (internal): I should keep my distance.
+Polnareff (internal): Wh-What the hell?
+The sword passed through the pillar.
+Polnareff (internal): And my shirt isn't cut!
+He somehow cut just me, but not my shirt!
+Polnareff (internal): If I hadn't kept my distance, I'd be dead now.
+Polnareff: You bastard! Chariot!
+Polnareff: Stop hiding, and show yourself!
+Polnareff (internal): C-Crap...
+Polnareff (internal): What the hell? I lost him.
+I-I don't know which pillar he went behind.
+Polnareff (internal): That Stand can phase through 
+matter to cut its target.
+Polnareff (internal): My Chariot is only able to strike at 
+a bit more than a meter, at best...
+Polnareff (internal): Damn it. He's got me at a disadvantage.
+Polnareff (internal): Attacking me, Polnareff, with a sword and 
+getting a hit in... You've got some nerve.
+Polnareff (internal): But this is the end of 
+you and your confidence.
+Polnareff: Well, Chakster, how about this?
+Polnareff: Bring it on!
+Polnareff: All I have to do is stay away from the pillars!
+Polnareff: You're not gonna pop up out 
+of the ground at me, are ya?!
+Polnareff: What?!
+Polnareff: The pillar...
+Chaka: I can do more than just pass through them!
+I can cut the pillars themselves in half, too!
+Chaka: Die, Polnareff!
+Polnareff: Th-That was close.
+Polnareff: That's Chariot's secret technique,
+which not even Jojo knows about.
+Polnareff: Launching the blade like that...
+Polnareff: I only have one blade. If an opponent 
+dodged that, I'd be unarmed.
+So I only use that attack
+when I'm in real trouble.
+Polnareff: Well, I guess he's not dead.
+Definitely down for the count, though.
+Polnareff: That's strange...
+Polnareff: The sword's still in its scabbard.
+Polnareff: Did it just slip back in by chance?
+Polnareff: Now that I see this sword up close,
+Polnareff: it's really beautiful.
+Polnareff: I think I'll pull it out more...
+Jotaro: Hey, Polnareff. There you are.
+Joseph: You went off by yourself, so we were worried.
+Joseph: What if the enemy attacked you?
+Joseph: Polnareff?
+Polnareff: Huh? O-Oh. It's you, Mr. Joestar.
+Polnareff (internal): I'm not sure if it's because
+Polnareff (internal): I turned around too quick, or because 
+of my wound, but I feel so out of it.
+Joseph: Polnareff, why are you crouching?
+Did you step on a turd?
+Avdol: What? You've got a sword... 
+Did something happen?
+Polnareff: Yeah... A stupid guy decided to attack me.
+Joseph: What? The enemy?!
+Polnareff: It's over now.
+Polnareff: He said he was the Stand Anubis's user.
+Polnareff: He was an expert swordsman, able 
+to phase through objects and cut them.
+Polnareff: He was a powerful enemy.
+narator: "Of course, he definitely wasn't as strong as me,"
+narator: Polnareff thought to himself.
+Polnareff: He attacked me with this swor—
+Polnareff: Huh?
+Polnareff: It's gone?!
+Polnareff: Mice! Mice are trying to take the sword!
+Polnareff: Hey!
+Polnareff: Talk about creepy...
+So thieving mice living down here?
+Polnareff: If you're gonna steal,
+steal some damn cheese!
+Polnareff: How strange...
+Now the sword is in so tight, 
+I can't get it out.
+Joseph: Polnareff!
+Joseph: I'm glad that you're safe,
+but we should always travel in pairs.
+Be careful!
+Avdol: Our enemy won't hesitate to
+attack anyone who's found alone.
+Joseph: Oh, no! That's our ship's whistle.
+Joseph: Let's hurry back. We're going to Edfu today.
+Polnareff: Wait. Hey!
+Jotaro: Polnareff...
+Jotaro: What are you going to do with that sword?
+Polnareff: I'm going to hand it over to the police, 
+since it's clearly a dangerous weapon.
+Joseph: Yes, that would be best.
+Joseph: If you left it in those ruins,
+you don't know who might pick it up.
+Joseph: It looks valuable, too.
+Avdol: Hey, Iggy! Quiet!
+Joseph: What if we get thrown out?
+Polnareff: What the hell is with you today?
+Well, the damn dog won't shut up.
+Polnareff: I guess I should take care of it now.
+Avdol: Polnareff! I thought we told 
+you not to go off on your own!
+Joseph: I just told you! Jotaro, go with him.
+Jotaro: Right.
+Jotaro: Hey. Shouldn't we get to the police station?
+Polnareff: Oh, come on!
+Khan: A man's got to look his best, right?
+Polnareff: Oh, right.
+Polnareff: Hey, Pops, would you put 
+this sword over there?
+Sure.
+Polnareff: No matter how you look at it, 
+it's clearly a dangerous weapon.
+Polnareff: I was rolling around so much yesterday
+Polnareff: that this handsome nice guy got all dirty.
+Polnareff: Make me shine, Pops.
+Khan: Sure.
+Polnareff: Ow! Ow...!
+Polnareff: Hey, Pops! That razor's dull.
+Polnareff: Sharpen that thing!
+Polnareff: This ought to be the best part of a haircut!
+Jotaro: Good grief. You're such a whiner.
+Khan: Really? Sorry about that.
+Polnareff: Good!
+Polnareff: Now it's cutting good and close. Feels nice.
+Khan: That's so... good to hear.
+Polnareff: Très bien! Très bi-e-n!
+Could you get under my chin, too?
+Sure.
+Khan: Right here... underneath your chin, correct?
+Khan: Right under your chin! Right, Polnareff?!
+Polnareff: What?!
+Khan: It's me, you fool.
+The Stand that represents Anubis!