Derek, can you come down here.
GOD FUCKING DAMMIT MOM I'M PLAYING BRAWL. WHAT HAVE I FUCKING TOLD YOU ABOUT TALKING TO ME WHEN I'M PLAYING BRAWL. I FUCKING HATE YOU BITCH.
It's just... You've been awake for 4 weeks, now, and I think we need a little chat about your playing habits.
RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. FUCK YOU BITCH. I'M THE FUCKING BEST AT THIS GAME. I DIDN'T BECOME A LIL BIT OF A FUCKIN PRO BY FUCKING SLEEPING OR SOCIALISING WITH CUNTS LIKE YOU. NOW PISS OFF AND LET ME BE THE FUCKING BEST.
I'm sorry for disturbing you Derek.
FUCKING FUCK OFF YOU SHITTING FUCK BITCH CUNT ASS FUCKING CUNT SHIT HEAD... OH, WHAT THE FUCK THAT WAS CHEAP. SEE WHAT YOU FUCKING DID BITCH. GO DIE.
I love you, Derek.
DIE, MOM. I HATE YOU.
That's you're average "I'm the best" Brawl player.