[Molly recognizes about... half of those words. He lost him at co-op, and then he sort of figured it out through context, and he doesn't know controlling time from any other spell he's never seen before (there's many of them), so he sort of has to pick and choose what bits of that make sense until he gets to the end, and it basically makes everything nonsensical again.

He scratches behind one pointy ear.] He pulled some what cheaty crap? [This poor Ren Faire scoundrel.] No... Never mind. This... May all be out of my depth a bit, but it sounds impressive. We tended to... Not leave any losers behind, sore or otherwise. [He shuffles his card back into the deck.]