you, roach, soap, ghost and price were doing a mission having to take down a terrorist camp. you kick down a door your gun at the ready with the boys behind you. you walk into a room before you see a crying kid in the corner. you drop your gun and try to comfort the kid but nothing’s working. you then remember a lullaby you heard when you were younger and start singing it.

“amor, amor, amor, amor yo quiero estar a tu lado. eres mi mejor regalo. no hay otra que yo prefiero.”