"The Gods are Watching"
Oh so they're ALL kinda fucked up.

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"The Gods are Watching"
Oh so they're ALL kinda fucked up.
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Cut to Wyoming looking through his sniper rifle at the newly cleaned Tucker.
Wyoming: Well, there we are, mate.
Tex: (aiming at Wyoming from close range) Hello Wyoming. Why don't you stop pointing that gun at my friend.
Wyoming: Allison, good to see you. How's our good friend Omega?
Tex: You tell me. He hired you, didn't he?
Wyoming: Now how did you know that.
Tex: When someone lives in your head for a few years, you get to know him. Where is he.
Wyoming: Oh, he'll be along shortly.
O'Malley cocks a shotgun behind Tex.
Wyoming: Very shortly.
Tex: Oh crap.
O'Malley: (evil laughter) Only now do you realize the folley of your idle chit-chat! Evil wins! Hahaha! Good sucks an egg.
Doc: I'm really sorry about this sir- I mean ma'am- I mean miss!
O'Malley: Oh shut up.
Cut to Caboose, the clean Tucker and Donut.
Caboose: There, you are all clean.
Tucker: Thanks, but you didn't need to spend so much time on the codpiece, Donut.
Donut: A three-coat waxing is just my way of saying I care.
Cut to Grif and the still-ticking Church in their cell.
Church: Okay Grif, I've been putting something off that I can do to help us escape, but, I gotta warn you, it might scare you a little bit.
Grif: You want scary, you should try showering in cell block C. Those guys are animals.
Church: Alright.
The bars start rising.
Church: Here goes.
Grif: You opened the doors? That wasn't scary at all.
Church: What? I didn't do that. Somebody on the outside must have done it. Alright, let's go.
They run off.
Grif: Freedom, it smells so sweet! Let's go rob a liquor store on the way home.
Cut to Simmons and Sarge.
Simmons: So what's the plan, Sarge?
Sarge: First, we need to locate Church and get that bomb defused. Then we can find Lopez, download our plans, and get back to fighting the blues.
Simmons: And find Grif.
Sarge: What?
Simmons: And we also need to find Grif. Right sir?
Sarge: Well, not every plan is perfect, so I suppose we could accidentally find Grif along the way.