Starla: HOLD ON! You died?!
Stripes: YEAH! We KILLED you!
Speedrick: *shrugs* Yeah, well, it didn't stick
Pickle: Oh well. You know what they say
Pickle: *takes out missile launcher* 50 times the charm
Speedrick: *panicking* WAIT--
Starla: *already taking out her double barrel shotgun*
Stripes: *already taking out his claws*
Speedrick: *backing up* WAIT, WAIT, HANG ON--!
