Willy: You want honesty?
Alissa: Yes you are supposed to be honest here
Willy: On the behalf of all the Anamatronics, we hate your utter guts and hope you become our next dinner
Alissa: Willy!
Mike: Sweet lord. Sara?
Sara: *nods*
Arnold: Jesus christ
Arty: If you met them you understand
Cecil: Cammy?
Cammy: *has the heart Arty got her made into a beautiful necklace* She tried to steal my heart. I despise them for that
Gary: Gus?
*Gus awkwardly looked away*
Yu-Hen: *raises a brow*
*Ozzie looked away*
Maria: Tito mi amor
Tito: She a jerk!
Rudy: Knighty?
Knighty: I don't care about them
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