You kidnap me and lock me in a kennel. I break out.

You take Tatsuki from me. I fight back twice as hard.

You get me bitten. I wreck your shit in Central Park.

[a motorcycle's engine revs; then, laughter]

You still want to play, Tagruato?

Bring it the fuck on!

Motherfucker!

Anyone else hear that shit?!

what the fuck did I just agree to.

Of course we didn't fucking find anyone.

I feel like I'm ready to die. DAMN IT. DAMN I[loud coughing that goes on for some time.]

Marona. I'll come to you if it means getting this bite healed. I still have shit to take care of.

[walking away from the mic] How the fuck can you celebrate at a time like this.

This is BULLSHIT.

Listen up, fuckheads. ANYONE who thinks they can tear apart my pack is getting proven wrong right the fuck now!

[an intense coughing fit, gradually getting further from the mic]