- Zingarina: What is it?
- Tchangalo: Vodka!
- Zingarina: Vodka!
- Tchangalo: What is this?
- Zingarina: What?
- Tchangalo: This!
- Zingarina: Protection.
- Tchangalo: Protection? What make a girl like you come to Transylvania?
- Zingarina: A man. A great man. Musician.
- Tchangalo: Musician? They all times have nice pretty girls like you around them.
- Zingarina: What makes a man like you go around the road?
- Tchangalo: Gold! And you?
- Zingarina: I told you.
- Tchangalo: You're looking for what?
- Zingarina: I'm looking for love.