Vulla Vila: Do you guys like me?

Travaia: We don't know you yet,

and that dumbass fired his

weapon at me, and argh er grr...

I'm (so upset)

*Hey, I wanted to say "pissed".

Vulla Vila: Wow! You ladies

are

Хлеба: mwach  mwach yum!

are what? pretty lady

Vulla Vila: actresses.

Mold: Yeah! I told Time

Travel Changer , they're actresses

and we'll win vs. them no problem!

Ima: Yes, you're winning,

Mr. dirty Mold man

or whatever. We're just

waiting for Joe to take

you away.

Number Joe: Did you

get my waffle?

Chamomile: Right here,sir.

Ima: Hey, officer Joe.

Number Joe: Yes, what?

Ima: I thought you were

here to arrest this crud.

Number Joe: Well, what

did he do?

Mold: Nothing officer.

Pink Ima: bull****.

I'm mad! He took me hostage,

then he shot at and wounded

my friend, Travaia.

Travaia: Hey, what's going on?!

beeuu fweeuu pweeuu...

that's a giant

Хлеба: a giant PIE

she's spinning it on her fingertip.

Chamomile, No! careful.

Vulla Vila: Gee!

That pie's as big

as a table top.

How did I wind up

with the last line.

I should have been an actress.

Ima: second to last line, newcomer.