"By the gods, what am I hearing? Would you sell your own father for a fistful of pork and gravy? Your thankles

"By the gods, what am I hearing? Would you sell your own father for a fistful of pork and gravy? Your thankless heart is darker than night. I'm so overcome with indignation that I can barely speak! Take up your swords, my friends — such a disgrace can only be cleansed with blood!"