Astérix: El secreto de la poción mágica

Getafix: We shall return home when I've seen the last of the druids.

Asterix: [Snaps] Oh, I can't believe this! We've been trudging all over Gaul with our stupid little crib notes for weeks! Not one of these guys is good enough!

Vitalstatistix: Asterix, don't get upset.

Asterix: I am not upset! Just like you, I can stumble and fall.

[Pretends to fall]

Asterix: Oop! Ow! See that? I almost fell down. That's it, I'm done. I need a replacement. There. Meet my successor. The new first warrior of our village! Here's your dagger. And your helmet too and your potion.

Geriatrix: Hmm? - What was that? But by Teutates...

Asterix: You have a good time now. I'll be doing something else! 'Cause I'm good and fed up with the indomitables who can't see beyond their own moustaches! Obelix, are you coming?

Obelix: No Mister Asterix I'm very much not coming! I'm not following a little man who chooses an old fogey to replace him over his so-called bestest buddy! Fare ye well, Mister Asterix!

[Asterix is shocked over Obelix defying him and leaves]

Vitalstatistix: Asterix, Asterix, don't be foolish! Come on! Please, Getafix, do something!

Getafix: Asterix is free to go. My quest is not over. And if you choose not to follow me, I will understand. And I will climb up the mountain without you.