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- What are we gonna do?

We're dead! We're dead!

- It blew up!

- We survived but we're dead!

Stop it!

We are not gonna die!

Both of you will get a grip.

Or so help me

I will ground you for a month!

Understand?

We have a confirmed hit.

Target was destroyed.

Ah, you'll get over it.

I seem to recall

you prefer to "work alone".

Release me. Now!

- Or what?

- I'll crush her.

That sounds a little dark for you.

Well, go ahead.

It'll be easy.

Like breaking a toothpick.

Show me.

I knew you couldn't do it.

Even when you have nothing to lose.

You're weak.

And I've outgrown you.

Those were short-range missiles.

Land-based.

That way is our best bet.

You want to go toward

the people that tried to kill us?

- If it means land, yes.

- Do you expect us to swim there?

I expect you to trust me.

What a trooper.

I'm so proud of you.

Thanks, Mom.

I think your father is in trouble.