Who dares?!

"You dare enter Latverian space as an unauthorised tourist? Just because you have a rapport with an ally of Doom’s does not mean that you can enter without permission."

"I have rapport with—You mean we have a mutual friend? Because, that’s nothing special. I’m friends with Captain America and everyone seems to love him. And I’m not here as a tourist. It’s just a pleasant side effect."

“Captain America has been more of a hindrance than an ally in the past to Doom. Friends of his are not welcome without permission. What is your intention here?”

"Doom does not request your services as a mercenary, but as a loyal subject of Doom. That is what it required if you wish to have asylum in Latveria.”

“Doom’s subjects do not get the freedom to choose what they can or cannot offer.”

"All you had to do was propose a fair trade if you found my words irksome. A drink is preferred."

"Trading is not quite in my nature, you should know this by now, Victor, however, I promised I would make some effort to be a team player. Hopefully this ends better than the Masters of Evil did.” She conjured an intricate flagon of gold and emerald, and two matching goblets, for their toast to partnership. “Surely, you will not turn down Asgardian wine over that of Latveria?”

"In the spirit of cooperation, I will partake of your Asgardian vintage."

"Very well. It has been a good day for Latveria and tomorrow promises to be a better one. To what does Doom owe the pleasure of your visit?"

    ’ Call it curiosity — I have wondered how your thoughts progress ; and what actions you may soon t a k e . ‘

"Doom's thoughts are kept to himself, but his actions--that can be shared, depending on your current position with Asgard."

"You dare trespass?"

"-Seems I dare to."

"Then you are a fool."

"You best have a good reason for approaching Doom."

     ”So, you are Doctor Doom. I’ve heard much about you.”

"What have you heard?"