Simmons: What is that thing? Donut: What thing!? Grif: There's something on your head. Donut: What, is it a spider? Get it off! Simmons: No, it's not a spider, it's like a blue thing. Donut: What, like a blue spider? Get it off! Grif: It's not a spider. Calm down. It's some kind of fuzzy, pulsating thing. Donut: That doesn't sound much better than a spider. Simmons: Does it hurt? Donut: No. Simmons: Maybe we should try to take it off. Grif: Good idea; go for it. Simmons: Me? By "we" I meant "you", asshole. Donut: Well somebody needs to get it off. Look, it might be dangerous.
(grenade explodes)
