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Hand Signals |
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Look out for that pile of dog crap |

I want you to hit me... as hard as you can. |

Hey! It's the other team! HI OTHER TEAM! |
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Que? No habla Englais |

Oh god! My eye! |

Bite the curb! |
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I did good! Yay me! |

That is some damn fine weed |

Everyone out! I have to poop. |
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YES! HE SHOOTS HE SCORES! |

I'm going to shove this up your ass and pull the trigger... |

...Until it goes "click"! |
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Go ahead. Say my pits smell funny again. |

It'd be easier to pick my nose without this mask |

What? I was sure he was on the other team. |
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Cough |

We might have a chance... |

We're SCREWED! |
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I swallowed a bug! |

Ok, now look directly down the barrel... |

Jesus! Who cut one? |
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I could TOTALLY fit a chainsaw on here if I just cut off this pesky hand... |

God DAMN this vest itches! |

...so I applied some exfoliating cream, and it cleared right up |
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Ok, turn around, go home and start dinner. |

You're a square, daddy-o |

This gun is making my arm cramp |
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Damn philosophy majors |

You want some of this? |

Are you talking to me? Are you talking to me? |
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You damn kids get off my lawn! |

Shouldn't this stay in my gun? |

Everyone turn around and run away |
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We're number 1! |

My gun's broken, but I still have THIS! |

Everyone down! Our support gunner is going nuts! |
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You teamkilling fucktard! |

I swear I'm just holding it for a friend! |

Damn it's hot in this gear... |
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Pointman's dead. Be careful.
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A rabbit with big, pointy, nasty, sharp teeth... |

Spinepunch! |