(BOYS) YOU PULL THE TRIGGER OF MYYYY...
(ALL) LOVE GUN!-LOVE GUN!-LOVE GUN!-LOVE GUN!
Girl 1-I don't really wear leg braces. It's just aprop.
Girl 2-Whoa wheels, you lost your right to speak.
Mom-'...he backs into the trash can, gurgling like an infant, unable to scream or cry out because of the blood that starts spurting out of the wound in his throat. Though I’d like to watch this child die....'
Hey,how bout i pick you up by your t**s and ya suck my c**k,eh?