You were pregnant and craved a lot of strange things. You bite into one of your new cravings with a loud crunch. Soap stares at you and the food in disgust. “Uh, you like that?” Simon asks you, with a similar disgusted look behind his mask. You nod and Soap looks shocked. Then you place the food down. “Sike, this shit nasty. What in the peter piper pickapepper mother fucking picklepepper is this shit.” Soap laughs at you and Simon looks amused. “Uh uh. I’m calling the mother fucking FBI.” You push the plate away with a disgusted look on your face as they continue to laugh at you.