Inkster: Here we are again, just you and me comedian, right? With my Blaster and shiny knives. You better be prepared because soon... YOUR LAST HOUR STRIKES. One step left now, it's almost time. Your killing my friend you should prepare to just die, unlike my friend we're gonna have a good time.
Sans: But kids like you don't play by the rules. It ain't easy when you're played for a fool. Let's go let the room get chiller. Hope you die you little Impersonator.
Inkster: Go ahead and hit me if your able. But inside you know the end can't be evaded. I think you're getting tired of the fighting.
Sans: I even come back after dying. Why not let me win you can't dodge forever. Fighting in this judgement hall forever. I will come back newer.
Inkster: Right now I'm made O-o-o-o-of Lo-o-o-o-ove. (& It's stronger than you) x2
This is where it stops. This is where it ends. I will rip through the universe to find a soul for her.
Sans: But even if I hear you I won't give up my attack do you just like the feeling of your sins crawling on your back?
Inkster: Go ahead & try and hit me if your able. Inside you know the end can't be evaded. You think you can spare me like I'm some pawn? You aren't sparing my love so get dunked on! I know you want my friend to disappear. Everything she cares about is why I'm here. I chose genocide, This is the only right, yet you tell me otherwise.