Argonian / Khajiit slave: They say smile and I smile...but they do not know why.
[less cautious slave] You see, because when I prepare the masters breakfast...well...it is not exactly with 'love'

Nordic Male: I don't like these clothes...too restricting.

Bosmer: [Geanor / Fargoth]. Always remember.

Orcs: I will not cry today. What? No, you sob bucket, my Battle Cry.

Altmer: Ahh, me. Me! (variation on the theme)

Altmer: I would not grace you with my presence.
Redgaurd: Would you grace me with your absence?
Altmer: ...

Nord: I am no where near drunk enough to make your words sound enticing. ANOTHER MEAD!

Dunmer: Your breath is more foul than a blight stricken Guar's leavings. Begone S'wit!

Imperial: Great, here [(s)he / it] comes again...Hello!