Later on, I’m sitting around with my sidekick (Yea that’s right, MY sidekick! The movie got it BACKWARDS!) Peter (Star Lord) Quill as he is trying to give me some ideas on how to win this damn poll and how I might keep from being SKINNED!
Peter Quill (StarLord): I have a plan Rocket I swear!
Rocket Raccoon: You've got a plan? Okay, first of all, you're copying me from when I said I
HAD A PLAN MUTHAFUCKA!
Peter Quill: I'm not copying you, I have a plan, that's not
that unique of a thing to say. And don’t call me MUTHAFUCKA!
I won’t be called a
MUTHAFUCKA by a “Racoon”!
Rocket Racoon: What’s a "Racoon" you dipshit?
Peter Quill: That would be
you short shit!
Rocket Racoon: Shaddap! Fuck this shit! I’ll shoot my way out of this haunted house!
Rocket Raccoon: And secondly, I don't think you even have a plan Einstein!
Peter Quill: I have
part of a plan. And how many times do I have to tell you its “StarLord”? HUH?
Drax the Destroyer: What percentage of a plan do you have StarLord?
Gamora: You don't get to ask questions after the nonsense you pulled on Knowhere!
Drax the Destroyer [glares at Gamora]: I just saved Quill!
Peter Quill: We've already established that you destroying the ship I'm am “on”….. is “not” saving me!
Drax the Destroyer: When did we establish that?
Peter Quill: Like three seconds ago muscle head!
Drax the Destroyer: Well I wasn't listening then, I was thinking of something else...
Rocket Raccoon: Gamora’s full of it, he get's an opinion…Drax is a member of this team too….just because he kills everything in sight is no reason to not treat him as an equal... What percentage of a plan DO you have Oh Brilliant StarLord?
Peter Quill: I dunno...
mebbe twelve percent?
Rocket Raccoon: Twelve percent?
[starts laughing hysterically!]
Peter Quill: That's a fake laugh. Now dammit that laugh is like so totally fake!
Rocket Raccoon: It's real!
Peter Quill: Totally fake as Gamora’s boobs!
Gamora: My boobs may be GREEN but they
aren’t FAKE!
Rocket Raccoon: Hey Pete!...this is the most real, authentic, hysterical laugh of my entire life because THAT IS NOT A PLAN! YOU HAVE NO PLAN!
Gamora: It's probably barely a concept.
Peter Quill: [to Gamora] You're taking their side? After I kissed you and felt you up you take the racoon’s side?
Groot: I am Groot.
Rocket Raccoon: So what, "It's
better than eleven percent!" What the hell does that have to do with anything?
Peter Quill: [to Groot] Thank you Groot, thank you. See? Groot's the only one of you who has a clue.
Groot: [Groot begins to chew on a leaf protruding from his shoulder]