Rip doesn't seem thrilled.
Cut: *flutters his long fake-lashes-
Cut: Ahm. A seat.
Kaoori: Yes.
Rip: L-let me go! >8|
Woo, itsa street performance!
CrowCut: -explodes in the middle-
Cut: Let's play a train, come on, kid, join us!
Rip: S-stop it now! O-or I have to h-hurt you! ö__ö
Kid: lawl kewl. =D
Cut: Now now darling, how about some hot chocolate~?
Rip: Please... please disappear, you stupid transvestite.
Rip is not impressed of Cut's attempts to be scary.
Far in the future men are wearing tights and Ripmobiles fly!
Rip: C-Cut... they're everywhere... ö__ö
Cut: Argh, no! I ain't yer dad, go home!
Cut: -rolls over-
Watching some sports.
Cut: Lets fight and get bloody and then we're real kewl badasses, yo.
Marcus: Kay let's do it, yo.
The horrors of meeting your other self. As twice as big.
Fawn Roll, Fawn Roll, Do the Fawn, Fawn Roll.