KRAM: Hey JERY you got eight gil?
JERY: Eight gil? For what? We just got to Cornelia!
KRAM: The store over there's got some sweet nunchucks I got my eyes on.
JERY: You don't need nunchucks! Whaddya need nunchucks for?
KRAM: I can't go out there without a weapon, JERY! There's imps! One of em was looking at me funny.
JERY: You're a monk! Don't you know karate? Use your fists!
KRAM: Nunchucks are fists for my fists!
JERY: I don't know KRAM...
KRAM: Have you ever seen a guy become weaker while holding a pair of Nunchucks JERY? It's a perfect investment!
