"Somebody's screwing with me, Bill. And I won't tolerate it." (Hell, it's not even the good kind.)
Ah, G36s. More of an intermediate-use precision weapon.
This guy is ridiculous.
Center-mass, baby. There's two bodies for you, Scott. And another deathbed confession.
... in my pocket ... --- "What's on the chip?!" --- "Oh that, that's some pictures of my yorkie. My other pocket has a detailed map of the terrorists as well as their SIM-card IDs."
5J55J. Good Lord.