C!Tycer, playing rock paper scissors with Intern, miserably losing: Damn it!
C!Kezza: There's no shame in admitting defeat!
C!Tycer: You don't understand. They're getting tired.
C!Luke: They're not tired. That's the point. They're a machine.
C!Tycer: Just once, would you believe in me?! As my coworker, aren't you supposed to be my... Rock!
Intern: *still winning*
C!Tycer: Noo!