Well, well, well. Us Nothingburgers are looking a little more, appetizing eh? How 'bout some BBQ tonite?

Hmmph. What's wrong doomers? Feeling disappointed, duped by your own hubris? Become commie rat bastards overnite? Haven't had a chance to shoot anybody yet or run 'em down with your car? They still might come you know, like a thief in the night. Still might be a virus out there waiting for you if perchance you crawl out of your little hiding and put your first-person shooter game on pause.

Warriors, come out and play. You know you want to. Just for a minute.