Red Hood: Those are the heads of all of your lieutenants. I can't believe you got him! You expert, rootin'-tootin', eagle-eyed, Goth-loving marksman! I love it! You managed to find a way to win, and everybody still loses! NO! Don't spoil it! This is better! I'm the only one who's gonna to get what he wants tonight! Yes! Big bang boom! We all go out together! Don't you just love a happy ending?! ĭialogue Freddie: You wanna die?! There's easier ways to kill yourself! Red Hood: Yeah, like yelling at the guy who's holding the AK-47.īobo: Okay, crazy man, this is all very generous, but why the hell should we listen to you? Tyler Bramford: Damn.So, what's the plan? Slumber party? Charades? A little Truth or Dare? Yes! I'll start with "dare"! Or maybe I'll just go with "truth".And, hey, please tell the big man I said."hello". Anyway, be a good boy, finish your homework, and be in bed by nine. I'm just guessing since you're being awful quiet. It's been fun, though, right? Well, maybe a smidge more fun for me than you. I'm just gonna keep beating you with this crowbar. I suppose I'm going to have to teach you a lesson so you can better follow in his footsteps. Now, that was rude! The first Boy Blunder had some manners. So, let's try and clear this up, okay, pumpkin? What hurts more? A? Or B? Forehand? Or backhand? A little louder, lamb chop.
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