[two days after the smoothie incident.]
Soap, sees Ghost in his street clothes: Where are you going?
Ghost: I’m going to see R/n. I got a personal day, I need to thank her for looking after me.
Soap: Well, why don't I have a personal day? (Price grounded him.)
Ghost, still pissed at Soap for accidentally drugging him:
Because you're an F-U-C-K-U-P.
Soap: Fuck up’s two words.
König, chiming in: Actually, "fuck-up" is a hyphenate.
Soap & Ghost, stare at him:....
König, sheepish: Well, it is!
{Ghost says nothing and leaves, it was like 15 minutes after Simon left did it finally dawn on Soap that Ghost was taking R/n out on date, he made a mental note to call her later to see how it went.]
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{R/n and Hobie having lunch outside of 7/11.]
R/n: I'm gonna get a pet bird.
Hobie: Don't get a bird.
R/n: Why not?
Hobie: Because they're weird. I dunno. I can't relate to a bird. They're so far removed. They've got different chromosomes... and they come from eggs...
R/n: They have faces.
Hobie: So do cockroaches. *takes a bite out of his hot-dog* Whub re ya g-ing do wib a brb? (” What are you going to do wit a bird?”)
R/n: I'm gonna stick it in a cage and feed it, what do you think I'm gonna do wit’ it?
Hobie: Well I think you should get a bird, at least get one you can eat.
R/n: I'm gonna get a friend! I'm not going to eat my friend!
Hobie: They have brains the size of pistachios... it's not smart enough to be your friend.
R/n: You don't know what you're talking about! I saw this special on PBS called "Animal Miracles" and they did a dramatic re-enactment about a guy being robbed, and he had a parrot or a cockatoo or something, and that bird lost it's shit when its owner was attacked. It opened up it's cage...
Hobie, cutting-in: Why would you put a bird in a cage if it can open the door?
R/n, getting frustrated: Where else are you going to put it?Anyway, it opened up it's cage and went crazy, pecked out the robbers eyes, scratched his face up like he was Tippi Hedren or some shit. And don't you tell me that's not friendship.
Hobie, thinks as he sips his slurpee:.....
Hobie: How big was this parrot?
R/n: I don't know, parrot size.
Hobie: Well a parrot can't take on a full-grown man unless that man is a giant pussy...
R/n: I didn't say the parrot won! The robber stabbed it with a fork and killed it's owner. The bird's dead.
Hobie:...
Hobie: So why are you gettin’ a bird?
R/n, now very frustrated: It's not about national security, you stupid mother fucker, I'm gonna get a friend!
Hobie, puts his hands up in surrender: Alright, jeez...
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{R/n and Soap having lunch outside of a 7/11.]
R/n: I'm gonna get a pet bird.
Soap: Don't get a bird.
R/n: Why not?
Soap: Because they're weird. I dunno. I can't relate to a bird. They're so far removed. They've got different chromosomes... and they come from eggs...
R/n: They have faces.
Soap: So do cockroaches. *takes a bite out of his hot-dog* Whub re ya g-ing do wib a brb? (” What are you going to do wit a bird?”)
R/n: I'm gonna stick it in a cage and feed it, what do you think I'm gonna do wit’ it?
Soap: Well I think you should get a bird, at least get one you can eat.
R/n: I'm gonna get a friend! I'm not going to eat my friend!
Soap: They have brains the size of pistachios... it's not smart enough to be your friend.
R/n: You don't know what you're talking about! I saw this special on PBS called "Animal Miracles" and they did a dramatic re-enactment about a guy being robbed, and he had a parrot or a cockatoo or something, and that bird lost it's shit when its owner was attacked. It opened up it's cage...
Soap, cutting-in: Why would you put a bird in a cage if it can open the door?
R/n, getting frustrated: Where else are you going to put it?Anyway, it opened up it's cage and went crazy, pecked out the robbers eyes, scratched his face up like he was Tippi Hedren or some shit. And don't you tell me that's not friendship.
Soap, thinks as he sips his slurpee:.....
Soap: How big was this parrot?
R/n: I don't know, parrot size.
Soap: Well a parrot can't take on a full-grown man unless that man is a giant pussy...
R/n: I didn't say the parrot won! The robber stabbed it with a fork and killed it's owner. The bird's dead.
Soap:...
Soap: So why are you gettin’ a bird?
R/n, now very frustrated: It's not about national security, you stupid mother fucker, I'm gonna get a friend!
Soap, puts his hands up in surrender: Alright, jeez...
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Father of Ultra: I've seen Belial stay mad for years, but you're different, he likes you. He won't stay mad as long.
R/n: Well how long will he be mad for? Days? Weeks?
Father of Ultra: Hm, what's the one after that?
R/n: Months?
Father of Ultra: Yeah, that one.
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