Arm: Time for plan G.
Porsche: Don't you mean plan B?
Pol: No, we tried plan B a long time ago, remember?I asked Arm to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties.
Vegas: What about plan D?
Pete: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago, honey are you even listening?
Vegas: Yes sorry sweetheart.
Tankhun: Are you serious right in front of my salad.
Kinn, disgusted trying to ignore it all: What about plan E?
Pete: I'm hoping not to use it.Vegas dies in plan E.
Tankhun: I like plan E.
Kinn: Me too.
