Thanks for the sub, Dallas. Fuck. You guys here, though? What was that? Who's someone in the corridor? Me, a satinist, important. Get the fuck back in there. Three prisoners escaped. Alright, miss. Okay, that's fixed. Yeah, he might die. Ah! Ah! Oh! I think you lose like the only fuck man. Oh, no, no, I'm dead up there! Oh, my god. Quit so retarded. Let me explain. Okay, I'm gonna explain real quick. Guys are in for a run away, getting right here. Okay. So, conspiracy. What does this word mean to you? It probably means some larger, K-Cona man, ranting about gay frogs. Therefore, the word makes you think of crazy people. But we're not crazy. Let me explain. So, Alex is completely unutfully bought and paid for by the CIA. He is actually a CIA operator. And the sole purpose of Alex Jones and his job is to make conspiracy theories and people seem insane. Right? That does all this insane shit, okay? It's to drag good honest conspiracy theories like myself's name through the mud. Four minutes until the guild name is chosen. Balling for Azeroth or the hog squeezers. One or the other. Boys, you know you want to squeeze your hog in this guild. This could be the guild that turns the tide. For what? The hog squeezing the Nanzar. The hog squeezing community? Yes. Oh my god. What is it? I'm pissed. This is a root. Spy disguise? What was this 10 second hurt? I'm never seen it before. My life. Then it's going to root. This is going to be a damage. Hello? It happened again? And again? Uh... This guy is using a bug. You can attack me and I can't attack him. This guy is straight of exploiting. He's... Uh... That is literally an ex... Four minutes until the guild name is chosen. Balling for Azeroth or the hog squeezers. One or the other. Boys, you know you want to squeeze your hog in this guild. This could be the guild that turns the tide. For what? The hog squeezing the Nanzar. The hog squeezing community? Yes. Oh my god. Yes. What's it? Shake gas. Show me what you're working on with. Shake that air. What's your sound? Shake that air. You ever eat ass? Do you ever just plunge right in? No, no. No, no. Oh, you. Okay. It's alright. Opinion on mother issues. Hypothetically, there wouldn't be the guys' fault. And girls should definitely be more understanding to guys who want to call them mummy for various reasons. Instead of making fun of them and laughing at them and calling them the most weird and arranged fetish they've heard in their life. Because they don't understand that it's not a fetish. They don't understand at all. Um. Oh, you meant mother issues as in. As in your stroke, you're having issues with the boss mother in all the year. Oh, okay. What's a myth of Keystone? Holy shit, put that on the myth of Keystone. Okay. Okay. Upgrade your gear. Drag it over your weapon. So you can upgrade it. Drag it over your weapon. Did it work? You did it, Brian. Sweet. I was laughing already while I was doing it because I knew you were fucking lying. Okay. I just had to do it just in case. Just in case. Just in case it's true. I don't know. Oh, God, of course. I was like, what are you guys talking about? Unbelievable. Unbelievable, dude. Unreal. But Mark's done. Okay. Anyway. So. Back up. Okay. That's not really Asmond Gold. Oh, let's compare. Asmond Gold. I can't type on this keyboard. Wait a second. It is, dude. Wait, it actually is. Wait, maybe not. The lips are different. No, it really is him. All of duty black ops. Wait, is that Luna Love Bads boyfriend? That's a Call of Duty player. No, I don't think that's Asmond Gold. Because the nose is a little different, yeah. Alexa makes the lights. God, damage is not going to work. Alexa makes all the lights teal. All the way is usually to find us to the goal. Not stopping short of sexual intercourse or completely. Did you guys fucking hear that? Becca, did you hear what Alexa just said? No. She talked about sexual intercourse. No, do anything gripping. Fearing. I'm going to move these guys away. Don't worry, baby. Don't worry, baby. Okay, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, do it, do it, do it. Quick, quick, quick. Oh, bang, bang, bang, another one, another one. Oh, God, I got stuck. That got trampled across the room. Yes, he did. Only two. Oh, these goons are dead, they're dead, they're dead. Come back, come back. Oh, my God, they're dead. Okay, are you guys good? You got to kill these two? Watch out for the trip.