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- What are we gonna do?
We're dead! We're dead!
- It blew up!
- We survived but we're dead!
Stop it!
We are not gonna die!
Both of you will get a grip.
Or so help me
I will ground you for a month!
Understand?
We have a confirmed hit.
Target was destroyed.
Ah, you'll get over it.
I seem to recall
you prefer to "work alone".
Release me. Now!
- Or what?
- I'll crush her.
That sounds a little dark for you.
Well, go ahead.
It'll be easy.
Like breaking a toothpick.
Show me.
I knew you couldn't do it.
Even when you have nothing to lose.
You're weak.
And I've outgrown you.
Those were short-range missiles.
Land-based.
That way is our best bet.
You want to go toward
the people that tried to kill us?
- If it means land, yes.
- Do you expect us to swim there?
I expect you to trust me.
What a trooper.
I'm so proud of you.
Thanks, Mom.
I think your father is in trouble.