Sam: All right, Mojo. I got the car. Now I need the girl. I need money to take out the girl is what I need. Zero bids. [exhales] Great. Broke.
Sam: Come on, Mojo. You want your pain pills? Uh... No. Premature. Good. What's up? Nothing. You know, just driving my car. Driving my car. [uses that breath spray thing] It's like clockwork. All right, I know you get wasted on these things, but if you piss in my bed again, you're sleeping outside. Okay? That's it for today. No more. Crackhead.
Sam continues to talk to himself as Y/n is in his shed, Judy and Ron talking about the patio and lawn. After Y/n walks out of the shed we see him and his dog, a giant Tibetan Mastiff are covered with grease, grime and the likes as Y/n wipes his face with a rag as the mastiff shakes himself off.
Judy: Ron, this one is uneven.
Ron: Yeah. Probably.
Judy: This one is wobbly.
Ron: Yeah. I'll take care of that real soon.
Judy: Couldn't we have hired a professional?
Ron: [laughs sarcastically] Ah, Sam Y/n...
Both: What?
Ron: ...I do not like footprints on my grass. Especially your dirty boot footprints Y/n.
Sam: What foot- there's no footprints.
Y/n: I'm going in the house
Ron: That's why I built my path. So why don't you two go from my grass onto my path, okay?
Both: It's family grass, Dad.
Ron: Well, when you own your own grass, you'll understand.
Sam: This, this, I can't do it anymore.
Judy: What?
Sam: You're putting girl jewelry on a boy dog. He's got enough self-esteem issues as a Chihuahua, Mom.
Y/n: I'm glad Tank is too big for your jewelry mom.
Judy: That's his bling... I want you home at eleven o'clock Sam! You got to twelve Y/n and don't worry one day I'll find bling for Tank one day
Sam: What how come he gets to stay out longer.
Y/n:[Sticks out tongue] Cause I'm older
Sam: Only by a couple months.
Y/n: Still.
Sam gets in his car as he waits for Y/n to get out of the shower. After 15 minutes he comes out of the house and hops in his car which he had repaired. Although he did notice while repairing it a thick roll cage that didn't seem connected with the rest of the car just resting there.
Ron: Eleven o'clock!
Judy: Please, for the love of God, drive safely you too. [gasps]
Ron: Seat belt on!
Judy: Wow. You are so cheap.[She says as Sam's car starts up with black smoke coming out of the exhaust again]
Ron: Well, it's his first car. It's supposed to be like that
Y/n: I can fix that for you!
Washington DC
Keller: At this time, we can't confirm whether there were any survivors.
Sarah: Oh, my God.
Keller: Our bases worldwide are, as of now, at DEFCON Delta, our highest readiness level.
Sarah: Oh...
Keller: We're dealing with a very effective weapons system that we have not come across before. But our prayers are with the families of the brave men and women-
