Blight: What’s this? Cheshire… Change of plans. My husband is waiting for me. Let’s make this quick.
Bright: HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO WIN THIS GAME?!?! AAAAAAA AAAAAAAAA Pchooooooo AAAAA Oh shit, jet pack out of fuel… I never though it’d end like…
Wing Ace: What is that? A bed or something?
Bright: End Game, here I come.