I can't resist. Making random cheers, poems, limericks, or catcalls when the moment strikes:
"Whose money?"
Crowd: "Lunch! Money!"
"Whose money?"
Crowd, louder: " L u n c h! M o n e y!"
"I s a i d ' W H O S E M U T H E R R U C K I N G M O N EY' ? "
Wildly cheering, slightly inebriated, gloriously ecstatic and completely barefooted crowd: " L U N C H! M O N E Y ! "
All this, as the speakers start blaring lyrics from 'Got Yer Money" and drones launch a polychromatic portrait in the sky....
Crowd starts singing, on repeat, "I said 'hey! Baby! I got yer money!"
Then the grandpoohbah of all badgers (so like *&*^&% or &^&%#### or Mc**&^) leans in and says "Welcome to The Seven".
And dude, that is exactly how I would start the next season of The Boys. And like you could choose to either be a villain in The Seven or a gutsy inside good hero!
Damn, I am gewd.
G E W D,
Also, damn, you are gewd.
crowd pumps out an increasingly loud: " G! E! W! D! "
Also, if any of my badge friends wonder why I don't make season premier trailer mockups for them - um, they don't have great names like Lunchmoney. 😄 Ah ha ha ha "i said hey, bay bee, i got yer money"