Luna: Ugh, there's so much garbage in the kitchen. This is so unpretty. Natsuki! Today's your turn to take out the garbage, isn't it? Take it out, will you?
Natsuki: Who me? Couldn't be. It was Syo-chan's turn.
Syo: Who me? Couldn't be. It was Luna's turn.
Luna: Who me?! Couldn't be! There's no way!
Natsuki: Hmm, okay. I know how to settle this.
Syo: Let's do it.
Luna: Who will take out the garbage today...?
All: Garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors!
Syo/Natsuki: Paper!
Luna: Scissors!
Luna: Yay! I won!
Natsuki: *sigh*
Syo: Hmph...
Luna: Okay, you two, time for another round!
Natsuki: Ahh, I'm too tired. I don't wanna do it!
Syo: And I'm still in the middle of my mountain goat cheese pizza...!
Luna: Okay, good luck with deciding who takes out the garbage!
Natsuki: Here I go.
Syo: Yup.
Both: Garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors!
Natsuki/Syo: Scissors!
Luna: Ah, one more round, huh?
Syo: Dammit!
Natsuki: One more time.
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors! Rock!
Luna: One more round!
Natsuki: You're quite good at this.
Syo: You're not bad yourself.
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors! Paper!
Luna: Another round...?
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors! Scissors!
Luna: Wow...
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors! Rock!
Luna: Is this what I think it is...?
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors! Rock!
Luna: Is this like a twin telepathy thing? Is that why you're picking the same thing?
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors! Rock!
Two hours later...
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors... Rock...
Luna: Is this ever going to end?! I'm gonna go crazy so I'm leaving!
The next day...
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage... ...garbage... ...rock, paper, scissors... Rock...
Luna: You're still going?!
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage...
Luna: Are you okay? H-Hey, I'm getting worried. H-Hey...?
One week later...
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage. Garbage. Rock. Paper. Scissors. Rock.
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage. Garbage. Rock. Paper. Scissors. Rock.
Luna: It's like you've lost all emotions. You've become a garbage, garbage, rock, paper, scissors machine!
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage. Garbage. Rock. Paper. Scissors. Rock.
One month later...
Natsuki/Syo: Garbage, garbage♪ rock ♪ paper ♪ scissors ♪! Rock! ♪ Garbage, garbage♪ rock ♪ paper ♪ scissors ♪!
Asmodeus: What?! You're doing it to a tune now?! What kind of weird zone are you two in?!
Natsuki/Syo: ...rock ♪ paper ♪ scissors ♪! The synchronized rock, rock, rock game! ♪ Rock! ♪ The synchronized rock, rock, rock game! ♪ Rock! ♪
Luna: Now what?! It's a game where you only choose rock?
Natsuki/Syo: Rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ game!
Luna: Now it's a song about rocks?! All you're saying is "rock"! I can't handle this. I'm going crazy. I'll take out the garbage! And you two with it!
Natsuki/Syo: Rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪ rock ♪...
