
Dann: DOWN DOWN UP UP RIGHT LEFT RIGHT LEFT A B END

Cecil: Wh-what?

Dann:
DOWN DOWN UP UP RIGHT LEFT RIGHT LEFT A B ENDCecil: dear god
Cecil: the parasite must have destroyed his brain

Archibald: Where should we head next?
Daniel: We... should probably check and see if those two are still alive.

Bruce: I dunno how I feel about going down a tunnel
Archibald: Ha! You didn't say that when you dug that tunnel straight into the rival gangs coke house
Bruce: Times have changed, boss.

Ben: ...
Ben: This looks like a... touchpad?
Rusty: I have absolutely no clue how this works
Rusty: Are these buttons?

Sara: Uh, is there any way we can help you guys out? All of this stuff looks pretty alien
Ben: No clue what any of this is, either.
GG: did someone say alien

Sidney: I don't think I'll be able to get anything from that corpse...
Sidney: Nothing other than meat, anyways.

Sidney: Is this... a door?

Sidney: pat

???: FREEZE, forgetFACE

Chad: Not gonna lie, man, you don't make a good cushion.
Xexal: ...
Chad: Like I get you're horny but those horns hurt god damn
Xexal:
What's wrong with you?
Chad: Well, after those horns, the only thing wrong with me is probably my dislocated arm.
Chad: And- you crushed my chips. But hey, that's fine.
Chad: And you know, probably killed people I once knew, but past is the past, right?
Chad: We can all forgive things that happened in the past, right?
Xexal: My arm was going to heal.

Chad: forget

Xexal: I guess.

Xexal: I'll take yours as compensation.
Chad: Hold on, man, hold on just wait a second my chips are probably crushed anyways listen just -

Chad: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH
