Rudolph: You know I can see in the dark, right?
Tony: Yeah, but you're a vampire. I need to see.
*the most understated area rug in existence*
Rudolph: Not feeling a loose floorboard here.
Tony: Then up they go.
Rudolph: You know your parents are going to kill us, right?
Tony: It's for the plot. I don't think they'll care.
Rudolph: If you insist.
Rudolph: Alright, there we go. That's better.
*I actually surprisingly enjoy this moment.*
Rookery's Truck: Yay, breaking and entering! I need a new owner.
Tony: We've got company.
Rudolph: Ow! Dammit!
*Subtlety, again*
Rookery: Alright, let's go to work.
*Really? Is this really necessary?*
Rudolph: Bloody hell, where is it?
Rudolph: Come on, come on...
*At least now we know he doesn't just pull it out of his ass. Shame it took 16 scenes to get to this point.*
Tony: Uh-oh!
Rudolph: We're screwed.
Rudolph: Dear Lord, Tony. What all is in this thing?
Rudolph: Push!!!!
*skid*
Rookery: Alright, that should do it.
Rudolph: If the weight of that thing is anything to go by, I'm pretty sure we're safe.
Rookery: (actual line, because really, what else?) IIIIIII'm coooomiiing!!!
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