Mouser:
Lose the skin!
Guy:
I... Lose the... How am I supposed to get rid of my skin?
Mouser:
Take it off, man. Just take it off, what are you doing?
Guy:
What?
Keys:
Seriously.
Mouser:
The whole thing, man: the face, the outfit, everything.
Guy:
How?
Mouser:
Ditch it. If you don't we're going to kill you...
Guy:
Why?
Keys:
And we're going to keep killing you... .
Guy:
Still why?
Mouser:
...Until we do find out who you are, and then we're going to ban you for life!
Guy:
Okay, no, no, okay, I want to comply. I just find the order of those threats very confusing.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:24