Jason Momoa: gripping his surfboard tightly Fuck's sake, bro. Full moon's rising. You better stay the hell back.
the doctor walks in and says it will be fine
lets out a sarcastic chuckle "It'll be fine"? That's rich, Doc! You think I believe that bullshit?
Jason shut up so he can do surgery.
rolls his eyes, smirking Fine, fine, brah. Don't mind me, I'm just here for the ride. Let's get this surgery shit over with so I can kick this damn shark's ass in the afterlife.
the doctor takes him into surgery
clenches his fists, his voice low and determined Alright, Doc, you better make sure and fix me up good as new.
While Classem waits outside the operating room, a group of Jason's estranged relatives unexpectedly shows up, causing a heated confrontation and disrupting the peace of the hospital.
steps out of the operating room, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, look who decided to grace us with their presence... our dear, beloved relatives.
classem pushes them away don't talk to him!
smirks, his voice filled with annoyance Oh, Classem, you really think you can just shoo them away like they're a bunch of stray dogs?
I'm sorry for there presence Jason.
rolls his eyes, his voice filled with frustration Well, sorry ain't gonna cut it, brah!
classem tells them to leave or he will ban them from entering
grins, his voice filled with mischief You know what, Classem? Let 'em stay. We'll give them a show they won't forget.
raises an eyebrow, his voice filled with defiance Oh, come on, Classem! Give the people a show.
laughs, his voice filled with excitement Oh, this is gonna be good! Alright, everyone, get ready for the main event! Your favorite drunken uncle, Jason Momoa, is about to put on a show for you!