J: Before we started, I must apologize I`m not a hero anymore so i`m not gonna be nice i`m a soldier, who put the world on his shoulders you`re just a ghost who can`t hold his composure i`m older, but i`m get better with age call this a eulogy, you`re getting sent to your grave old dog, new tricks, my bite`s as bad as me bark I can`t help kiking your ass, old habits die hard
G: i`ve been to the grave, i`ve alredy come back but i`ll be at your funeral, and i`ll look good in black i`ll be undertaking while you`re overwatching trast me, i`m not the only dead man walking I always got annoyed when you played boy scout then you got destroyed, how`s unemployment now? You were never a commander with an ass I would kiss Speaking of which, 76, put your sights on this
J: I`m nit pounting fingers, I won`t say who betrayed us but we`ve got a weak link, his name is Gabriel Reyes
G: it`s easy to make me a scapegoat for the blame when you`re the head of overwatch taking all of the praise on the blackwatch, my job was the hardest you called yourself a hero, whil i`m hauling your garbage
J: I never pegged you as the whiny kind of guy what you gonna do, Gabe? Cry, cry, cry?!
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in with the old, out with the new they don`t make `em like they used to kids these days got it easy try as hard as they want, they`re not gonna be me justice and vengeance, in a epic standoff you might call us old news, but don`t call me grandpa
G: Back in Switzerland, we both survived the blast all you had to show for it was a minor scratch
J: but these scars go deeper, you see that reaper the only reason I was leader was because you were weaker
G: i`ll feast on your soul like a wholesome snack I have no moral code that will hold me back
J: i`m not with overwatch, I don`t roll like that just goes to show, you don`t know Jack
G: death walks, with a couple of shotguns you`d better run, when it blossoms
J: spraying and praying, you ant even aiming my tactical visor is activating I don`t see Mersy, better find a nurse I know you`re into black magic, but i`m your curse
G: you`re a washed-up has-been, better get practice lookin like a burnout with his letterman jacket
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in with the old, out with the new they don`t make `em like they used to we`ve been fightin since the crisis I got a lot of war stories for my kids rainin shells, and puls grenades, everbody better get to shelter hasn`t anyone told ya to respect your elders
J: you`ll reap what you sow, check your ego and keep that mask on, you demon freakshow
G: you`re walking clishe. i`m a sleek bandito say hasta la vista, mi amigo
J: i`m an army of one, punk get off of my lawn
G: i`m on the graveyard shift, and i`ll finish the job
J: Sorry, but it dosen`t count if you finish it badly i`ll keep you in line, whu`s your daddy? (появляется Фарра) oh... this is... awkward. (появляется Ана)
A: Oh, please i`ve never laughed harder how could either one of you believe that Pharaa was your daughter?
G: so you`re telling us now
J: that it can`t be on of us?
A: I wouldn`t tell you two, even if she was between your petty insults, rhymes that are boring I can`t believe for once that i`m one snoring you have the gall to call yourself grown man? Ha! Just remember, mother knows best
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in with the old, out with the new they don`t make `em like they used to kids these days got it easy try as hard as they want, they`re not gonna be me justice and vengeance, in a epic standoff you might call us old news, but don`t call me grandma