Karl: I CAN'T DO IT!
Quackity, laughing: I CAN'T EITHER!
Karl: I CAN'T FUCKING DO IT ANYMORE
Sapnap: WELL I'LL TELL YOU WHAT, YOU CAN EITHER GIVE UP NOW, OR YOU CAN FIGURE IT OUT. BECAUSE WE CERTAINLY CAN'T DO IT WITHOUT YOU, AND WE KNOW YOU CAN'T DO IT WITHOUT US.
Karl:
Karl: I appreciate it,
Karl: BUT LOOK WHAT WE'RE DEALING WITH-
Phil: Karl-
Karl: YOU GOTTA DRAW THE LINE SOMEWHERE!
Sam: Karl we gotta-
Karl: YOU GOTTA DRAW A FUCKING LINE IN THE SAND. YOU GOTTA MAKE A STATEMENT.
Karl: YOU GOTTA LOOK INSIDE YOURSELF AND SAY 'What am I willing to put up with today?'
Karl, motioning to Sir. Billiam and the egg: NOT FUCKING THIS
_-_NEXT_-_
Ghostbur: Make no mistake. Not only am I party rocking, but I am also in the house tonight.
Glatt: But are you shuffling?
Ghostbur: Every day.
Ghostinit: What language are you two speaking??
_-_NEXT_-_
Ghostbur: What do we think of Glatt?
[pause]
Ghostinit: [sighs] Nice pal.
MD: I think he's gay.
_-_NEXT_-_
MD: All things considered, it didn't work out too badly.
Glatt:
Ghostinit:
Glatt: We saw ourselves die.
Ghostbur:
Glatt: Twice!
_-_NEXT_-_
Ghostinit: Does it worry you that you never sweat?
Glatt: No.
Ghostinit: But what if one day all your sweat just builds up inside and you just explode?
Glatt:
Glatt, deadpan: I would love that.
