Motherfucker, motherfucker. *That motherfucker is state of the art!* Dude, I knew it was...

Ian Lamont: Motherfucker, motherfucker. *That motherfucker is state of the art!* Dude, I knew it was going to be big. I didn't know it was going to be the fuckin' prototype cannon. It's a fuckin' motrol... Damn! Some hairy looking rounds. The Jackal: Made from depleted uranium. Go through anything. Once they get inside they just spall. Ian Lamont: Hell yeah. They spall yeah. They get in there and they just. [imitates spalling noise] Ian Lamont: That rocks. Look at the friggin' lens on that thing... The Jackal: Don't touch that! Ian Lamont: It's got like a 2000 mile zoom lens! That thing is kick ass. Dude is this thing a prototype, or what? I bet you it cost you a shitload. That rocks. Man, you rock. Do you know what I'm saying? ROCK! Fuckin' thing kicks ass. [crosshairs appear on the computer screen] Ian Lamont: Oh, yeah. Bring on the *spall*, baby. I can't wait to see the shit... The Jackal: LAMONT! [quietly but menacingly] The Jackal: Close your mouth!

That motherfucker is state of the art! Dude, I knew it was gonna be big. I didn't know it was gonna be the fuckin' prototype cannon. It's a fucking mole. Damn. Some hairy-looking rounds. Made from depleted uranium. It'll go through anything. Once they get inside, they just spall. Hell, yeah. They spall? Yeah. They get in there, and they just... That rocks. Look at the friggin' lens on that thing. Don't touch that. It's got, like, a 2,000-mile zoom lens. That thing is kick-ass. Dude, is this thing a prototype, or what? I bet you it cost you a shitload. That rocks. Man, you rock. Do you know what I'm saying? Rock! Fucking thing kicks ass. Oh, yeah. Bring on the spall, baby. I can't wait to see the fuck... Lamont. Close your mouth. Smooth action, yeah? Ready? Yeah! Spall!