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Barry: the hell is happening here?!? Jacob: *lighting bombs on fire* Karl: master. try this.*Karl gives a coke to blücher* blücher: I love this... Crawford:*talking to the HMS undaunted crew* Arthur Wesley: scum. count dracula: don't you dare shoot me with that silver pellets.*glaring at dopfer* major dopfer: make me. sharpshooter:*just cleaning his rifle*