[Jarko punches King]
Hannibal King:
Ooh, gonna be sorry you did that.
Asher Talos:
Why? Nobody's coming for you, King-shit.
Hannibal King:
Sure they are.
[in pain]
Hannibal King:
God! See, one of the things you fuckheads need to know about us Nightstalkers is that when you join our club, you get all sorts of groovy little door prizes, and one of them is this nifty little tracking node surgically implanted in your body.
[all laugh]
Jarko Grimwood:
Bullshit.
Hannibal King:
Yeah. See, when one of us goes missing, the others, they just dial up the satellite... which is in space. And then presto. Instant cavalry.
[Asher claps]
Hannibal King:
You like that, huh? Go fuck your sister.
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