Doflamingo's subordinates scream in outrage as they surround the battered Law. "WE'VE PROTECTED HIM ALL THIS WHILE! LIKE HIS FAMILY!" one yells. Another adds, "BUT US FIVE, WE THOUGHT OF HIM AS ONE OF US! AS FAMILY!" A third declares, "WE LIFTED DOFFY UP AS OUR KING AND SHOWED HIS GRACE AND MAJESTY TO HIS UNDERLINGS!" Trebol looms over Law, who lies trapped in sticky goo, shouting "WAAAGH!" From the side, someone retorts, "FROM WHERE I STAND, YOU AND YOUR ATTEMPTS AT PLAYING THE TRUSTWORTHY STAFF LEADER ARE NOTHING MORE THAN... THE FOOLISH FLAILINGS OF A PUPPET WHOSE STRINGS DOFLAMINGO IS HAPPILY PULLING!" Trebol's face twists as he hisses, "YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE THAT THINKS THAT, TREBOL." Small figures panic, "HAA" and "WHAAA AAT!I" Trebol laughs, "BEHEHE! I BET YOU FORGOT THAT MY BETO-BETO GOO IS FLAMMABLE!" Law struggles while bound tighter, prompting cries of "HE'S EVEN FURTHER TIED DOWN WITH MY BETO-BETO GOO!" "DON'T BE SILLY! WHAT THE HELL COULD THIS HALF-DEAD NOBODY DO!I" "LAW'S GOT HIS ROOM UP!" "OI! DON'T LET HIM BAIT YOU, TREBOL!" Trebol grunts in pain, "NNNGHH! F... F..." as the narration notes "HE WON'T BE ABLE TO MOVE A MUSCLE TO RESIST!" and "FOOLISH FLAILINGS...!I"