MAKO: Worthless gun. Can't even throw it. First recycler I see, I'm—
SFX: *interrupting* FOOOMP FOOOMP FOOOMP
TATER: Clean firing solution acquired. Target immobilized.
MAKO: "Clean solution?" Really? Are you sure I didn't just shame you into firing?
TATER: If that possibility existed I would have electrocuted my tiny brain rather than bear the shame of letting you carry me.
MAKO: Then you're lucky you weren't built to be that smart.
TATER: Touché.