How do the Mind Mugs feel about Cuphead at the moment?
Hartman: How do we feel?
Norman: JUST ONCE!
Aerman: NO! Stop! They helped!
Norman: Get off me Aery! I’m not mad at them! I’m ticked at HIM!
Roman: Is it really a surprise? Our brother was swept away in the tides of passionate fear for his dearest friends! He was—
Norman: RAH!
Hartman: Norman! Really?!
Roman: You punched me! You cussin’ punched me!
Norman: I got more for ya too!
Roman: Bring it on you calloused brute!
Aerman: NOOOO!
Reman: FELLAS PLEASE!!
Hartman: Thank you Reman.
Reman: Oh no. I completely agree with Norm. I just don’t think we should be fighting each other.
Aerman: Re! Not you too!
Reman: He literally made a terrible day for our friends worse! I don’t give a damn if he’s feelin’s are cussin’ hurt or if he was scared! We have been scared for TEN YEARS and we don’t act like that!
Aerman: No. We just give him the silent treatment and make Cup deal with it by himself.
Reman: You have somethin’ ta say to me daydreamer?
Aerman: For bein’ the hero complex you’re one hell of a hypocrite! Cup wouldn’t be like this is if wasn’t for us!
Reman: That’s sure rich comin’ from the damn GAMBLER! Remind me how WE ended up in this situation?
Hartman: ENOUGH!! Enough! The whole lot of you! Ripping ourselves or Cup apart isn’t gonna do any of us any good! They helped him. Things are better. Sure, maybe it wasn’t fair to them but when the sunblazin’ hell has ANYTHIN’ been fair ta us? Get over yourselves and cussin’ focus! This city is still full of danger and our friends need us to have our head on straight! Yeah?
The others:…yeah.
Hartman: I can’t HEAR YOU!
The others: YES SIR!
Hartman: Good! We will TALK to Cuphead later.
Norman: ‘Cause that ever does anythin’.












