They're trying to tell you that the guy got his face smashed into the hovercraft, that's what they're trying to tell you.
And then from the sorrow, FA-TUU! He blow he brain in!
[correcting Toki's grammar] He blow he brain out.
Whatever. It make a great album cover.
Yeah, all of our chefs, he has died a horrible death. What of thats do you think?
I would rather have my brain scooped out with a melon-baller than to miss the opportunity to deliver the various cheese snacks to my beloved Dethklok.
[A flock of birds collide with the helicopter, shaking it, prompting Jean-Pierre to scream.]
HPHelicopter Pilot
Sorry, m'lords. Uh, we're chewing through a few thousand doves up here. Don't worry; these rotors'll grind 'em into paste in no time.
Oh, from the Prime Minister of Norway [presents a wine bottle] There are several cases. The finest wine -
NOOOOOOOO! We never drink before a show! Never! [William pops off the top of the bottle and pours some in a goblet]
Well, I've been drinking all day.
[holds up beer can] Me too!
[surrounded by beer cans and beer bottles] Me too!
As you can see, Dethklok is no laughing matter. They're the world's greatest cultural force. A short time since the Duncan Hills Coffee Jingle Batsfjord Massacre Fest, every other coffee company has been obliterated. Completely blown out of the water.
These freaks as you call them are currently worth billions. Gentlemen: [echoing opening theme lines] Skwisgaar Skwigelf, taller than a tree; Toki Wartooth, not a bumble bee; William Murderface, Murderface, Murderface; Pickles, the drummer - doodily-doo, ding-dong doodily, doodily doo; Nathan Explosion. I'm afraid that's all we know, gentlemen.
[awed gasp] What's this place called?
This is, I believes, called food libraries.
[Skwisgaar and Toki practice saying the phrase "Food Library".]
It's called a grocery store, ya douchebags! I'm sorry about douchebags. I got... got low blood sugar.
Alright, here's the deal: we have to do our own shopping so we can make our own dinner like regular jack-offs do. Now you're all in charge of putting together one dish. AND DON'T JUST BUY BOOZE! That ain't food!
What do you mean, "booze ain't food?" I'd rather chop off my ding-dong than admit that!
You'd rather chop off your ding-dong than not drink?
[reads his shopping list] Hey grandma, is there olives in it?
Lemon tart, Wrinkle-tits! Jeezees!
Good, then it's pee-pee time! [starts urinating on the olives]
Hey chief, this stuff good for soup? [gestures at shopping cart full of booze]
[reading from his list] Who is Wall Nuts?
[throws a box of tampons into Toki's cart] Haa, hey Toki; look inside of your basket. Guess why you're in such crappy mood, you have lady's tampons... inside of it... and you buy them for yourself. Go on have a conversation with all the ladies and tell them your problems.
Okay hold on now, so you're telling me that you put these little guys in boiling water and they shrink, and they turn red, and they die?
That is the most metal thing I ever heard in my whole life. High five.
Price check! Cleanup aisle six! Rotted Body Landslide! And don't forget our special sale on Every Bone Broken Chicken! Hurry! [laughing] Enjoy our tasty Hammer Smashed Face! Aisle three.
I loves to laugh. [romantically] Hi.
Guess what, you are a GMILF. That is a grandmother that I would like to - [Cut to next scene]
See! What'd I tell you guys? We don't need no chef.
Put in the ingredients into that thing there.
Oh no, we leaves all the food at the food place!
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAT?! [Zoom into his mouth and down his throat]
Okay wait, before you do anything.
Motherdouchebags! Did it again...
Dudes, what's wrong with that one? [dejected]
Lemme guess - not "heavy" enough, not "tuned low" enough, not "brutal" enough?
Dudes, we can'ts nots toning down any lower.
Well, maybe it'd be better if I just killed myself, huh? Why don't you record that, huh? Would that be brutal enough for you? Me, being dead?
Somebody shoulds tells Murderface that it's not alsways-ways abouts him.
Okay, so you want to re-re-re-re-record in the ocean, in... I see, no problem...
No, not in the ocean! Inside the ocean.
In the heaviest, deepest, most brutal part.
The Mariana TREEEEEEEEEENCH!
Well, let me make some calls.
Well, the good news is that they're gonna give you more money to record this album. The bad news is that they're going to send a producer down to work with you, so I hope that -
NOOOOOOOOOOOO! [throws model globe off the panel in a fury]
What does this lights mean?
OOfficer
He will die without safety briefing.
Hey, I'll take it from here, okay buddy?
[the liquid oxygen isolation submersion chamber begins to fill up] Skwisgaar, I think I need that safety briefings.
Oh, really quickly, the reason I come in here was we're all going to order some food. D'you want some?
[liquid oxygen gets up to his thigh] I can't think about that now, what are all these buttons flashing?
Start thinking about what you want, because honestly, I'm starting to get hungry -
[liquid oxygen is almost to his chest] Anything! Gn-Gnocchi or something! It's filling up!
SSkwisgarr
Okay, I'll write that down. And oh, by the way, don't screw this one up!
[liquid oxygen is up to his neck] What is this button, I think I hit it!
I got to get going, see you later. [pulls the eject lever as the liquid oxygen submerges Toki]