I̟̤̗̭͞ ̞A̰̝͕̭̪̘͡M͙͖̯ ̲̯͙̀G̠̱̲̥Ọ̩̠̱ͅD͟ Tom, I can't take it anymore, I had to get rid of this thing somehow before it was too late, and I was hoping you'd do it for me. I can't do it, he’s after me, and if you don't destroy this CD, he'll come after you too, he's too fast for me.... Please Tom, destroy this god-forsaken disc before he comes after you too, it's too late for me. Destroy the disc, and you'll destroy him, but do it quick otherwise he'll catch you. Don't even play the game, it's what he wants, just destroy it. Please...
YOU NO MAKE ANY ODY YOU SLAVE. Knuckles: o_o NOPE. *climbs ul tree* Me: Oh, NOW ya run and hide from blood-face! *yanks Knuckles down from tree* I know you haven't played the game, BUT GET A F***ING GRIP! Knuckles: *salutes* Me: Knuckles, don't, this isn't World War 1 or 2. Knuckles: Oh ya. *puts on bike helmet* Where's the rest? Me: I'm just gonna whap you with a tree branch now.