"...If I pull that off, would you die?" Asked the handsome CIA agent, Bill Wilson, as he was faced to face with the mercenary, the masked man Bane.
Bane scoffed as he shook his enormous head. "It would be extremely painful..."
"You're a big guy." Cia pointed out as he smirked.
Bane silently nodded, then said his most famous line ever, "...For you."
"GOOD MORNING!" Uncle Grandpa exclaimed as he crashed his RV, with no survivors, into the plane that Cia and Bane were on, causing it to crash into the grassy mountain nearby as a huge fiery explosion took place, with Uncle Grandpa watching in dismay as the fire rises, brother.
"Well, they expected one of them in the wreckage." Mr. Gus stated as he towered over Uncle Grandpa, folding his arms together while shaking his head. "...but they didn't expect that."
"I guess we made a rather blunt landing." Uncle Grandpa stated as the RV then fell down, crashing on top of the wrecked plane as it too exploded.