"Hey look boyz a little frog that strayed the wrong way! You think you a big man now with that pretty little palm print? You think you a new gang now? How about I give you a matching one for the other shoulder, I'll just need to open you up for some more pretty red ink." The leader says grinning evilly and stepping forward to stand on the opposite side of the planks from Fury - clearly referring to the red hand symbol on.
"How's about you pack of popinjays explain to me and my boys why we shouldn't gut you and take your fancy gear for our own. Exceptin' the little lady of course, she can stay, I've got a job for her, and she won't even need't bend down to do it." He cups his crotch and thrusts it lewdly at Zelena his mouth twisted in a yellowed toothed lustful leer.