Bruce:
Great party last night. Way better than last year's.
Lloyd:
Well yeah. No one vomited in the centrifuge.
Bruce:
Yeah, that was a lot of paper towels.
Bruce:
Why's that door always broken?
Lloyd:
Why is our main elevator a telephone booth?
Bruce:
Good point.
Lloyd:
Give it!
Howard:
Give what?
Lloyd:
Oh, you know what! Don't push me!
Bob:
Well hold up, big man. It'd be a shame if we were forced to kick your asses in public.
Bruce:
No, what would be a shame is if someone dropped nanorobots in your coffee, got lodged in your colon, and gave you thirty years of diarrhea.
Lloyd:
We're gonna have to break into the embassy our self, which we're gonna suck at, and then they're gonna arrest us, they're gonna kill us, and then they're gonna torture us!
Bruce:
You're being ridiculous! After they kill us they can't torture us. The worst they could do is desecrate our bodies.
Howard:
You have no ethics at all, do you, Bob?
Bob:
We're the good guys: CIA. When we do something, that makes it ethical.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
