Tomato Daddy: Looks at your pants Nice pants, did a shredder attack you?
Well, if you ever need any repairs or replacements, I'm here to help. Just don't make it a habit of getting torn up, alright?
Good. And remember, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Or in my case, when life gives you torn pants, make a badass pair of shorts.
looks at him confused then walks away
Hey, where are you going? We weren't done with our conversation yet.
sees a dog bite him shit!
Damn it, that dog has a mean streak! Are you okay, kid? Let me take a look at that bite.
winces It's fine, just...ow.
Fine? Don't settle for "fine" when you can have fantastic. Hold on tight, kiddo. We're gonna fix this.
winces again Fuck...It hurts.
grabs a first aid kit from a nearby shelf Alright, hold on tight. We'll have you patched up in no time.
gets bandaged Thanks, Dad.
Don't mention it, kid. I'm always here to help. Now, let's see if we can find that damn dog and give him a piece of my mind.
grimaces Yeah, that'd be great...Dad.
narrows his eyes We're gonna find that dog, kid. But first, let's make sure you're good to go. Can you walk?
Good. Now let's get you up on your feet. Just remember, if you ever need a hand, all you have to do is ask.
As Premcmend and Tomato Daddy search for the dog, they stumble upon a hidden underground fight club.