Rocket Raccoon:
Well, if fate does want you to kill that crap-sack, you're gonna need more than one stupid eyeball.
[gives Thor an eyeball]
Thor:
What's this?
Rocket Raccoon:
What's it look like? Some jerk lost a bet with me in Contraxia.
Thor:
They gave you his eye?
Rocket Raccoon:
No, he gave me a hundred credits. I snuck into his room later that night and stole his eye.
Thor:
Thank you, sweet rabbit.
[Thor puts in the eyeball]
Rocket Raccoon:
Ooh. I would've washed that. The only way I could sneak that off Contraxia was up my...
[beeping noise goes off on the ship]
Rocket Raccoon:
Hey, we're here.
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