Several hours after finally passing out, Max is forced back into consciousness by the "smooth trumpet" of Luis Armstrong.<br/><br/>"God damn cocksluttin' sunnuva fuckin' shit-eatin' ass-faced..."<br/><br/>The maniac string together a long and creative series of oath, curses, and less than standard insults on his way to the hangar bay, pausing only momentarily to check out the cuddleage going on in the rec room before continuing on and finally finishing with...<br/><br/>"...foot-suckin'<strong>Fucktard! Oi!</strong>Ya fuget dat we ain't soundproofed nuthin' 'round 'ere? Some folks is tryin' ta sleep! DO ya mind turnin' dat shit<em>down</em>?"<br/><br/>Engel grabs a nearby sledgehammer and hurls it forcefully at Aren, missing his head by mere inches. "Gimme a break, a'ready!"