Woods: I don't want to be hot!
Woods, throws off his bandana but it reappears on his forehead:
Woods: Well I'm stuck like this.
Weaver, hands Bell a bottle of wine: Hey Bell you want some?
Bell, sees it empty: This bitch empty!
Bell, throws it across the room: YEET!
Weaver and Hudson: *wheezes*
Mason: Adler, can you brief us on the mission?
Adler: No I cannot
Adler: Hey, my name's Russell, I'm in my 40s, and I never learned how to fucking read-
Weaver: Marry me?
Mason: Yes!
Hudson and Woods: Did we just lose our wives?
Bell, holding a hammer and sickle: By the power of Perseus, let your sins be-
Stitch: *growling*
Bell: By the power of Perseus, let the devil-
Stitch: *howls*
Naga: And this kids, is why you don't smoke Nova 6.











