Mold: ha! ooh ha,ha

Your relationships

are at risk!

Ima: Shut up!

Travaia, where's Yavki?

We gotta get rid

of this dirty creep.

Mold: thank you

Ima: for what?

Mold: letting me go.

Ima: oh we're not

letting you go.

Number Joe:

I'll take him to jail

after I finish

my waffle.

Mold: by then it will be too late...