First thing they do is order a liter of cola each

Damn, shots fired with that portrait

Gotta eat to live, gotta steal to eat. Otherwise we’d get along.

This man’s such a piece of shit even Tyndale didn’t want to stick around.

The All Ghillied Up level in MW still hits hard

Mr. President, a second chat has hit the Signal.

An insane list of demands like that should fall under the “We don’t negotiate with terrorists” clause right?