Ocelot: oh fuck he looks just like his dad
Liquid: you mean my dad?
Ocelot: oh he's so close. kiss him. I can smell his sweat. kiss his face
Liquid: gross no he's my brother
Ocelot: not mine! come on do some homoerotic one-on-one combat or something
Liquid: would you shut up? I'm trying to monologue
Ocelot: kiss him kiss him kiss him kiss him
Liquid: if you don't shut the fuck up I swear on The Boss I'll dig up my other arm and stitch it on you too
