Gregor: Ah! Brady... Is good to see you still breathing.
Brady: Pop?! No way... Did the Risen get me? Did I pass into the other world?
Gregor: Hah! Is much too soon for you to die, yes? Relax. This Gregor come from other world. Not the same man as your dearly departing Gregor!
Brady: There's two of you?! So what are you doing in MY world?
Gregor: Gregor has come to help in time of need! Is Gregor not allowed to worry about his dear, sweet son?
Brady: ...You're worried about me? As if I didn't cause my real pop enough grief... Gaaah! I'm sorry! *sniff* I turned out worthless. Worthless! *sob*
Gregor: Oy! Stop with the crying. You have work to do, yes?
Brady: *Sniff*
Gregor: Is okay to have regrets. Gregor have a whole mountain of regrets! Lousy clients... Lousy jobs... Lousy taverns... But now is not time for regrets. You must put those thoughts aside and instead take action! Your friends did not make big sacrifice for nothing, yes?
Brady: So you saw all that...
Gregor: Yes, from distance. So Brady, tell Gregor... Is your job to boo-hoo? Is your job to wish things turned out different? No!
Brady: That's right. My job is to deliver the Gemstones! Will ya help me, Pop?
Gregor: Of course! Gregor will finish job of other Gregor and keep his little son safe.