| Pit: Um...Mr. Falco? Do you need help?
Falco: NO, I DON'T NEED HELP. Just need to press this button, and...
*nothing happens*
Falco: Goddamnit! I wanted Slippy to send an Arwing, not this hunk of junk! How hard is it these days to follow plans? I even told him, "When I'm glowing mysteriously, send an Arwing".
G&W: BEEP BEEP
Falco: No, I'm NOT ALRIGHT!
*Falco's Landmaster rolls around many times* |