You guys are on a cross world mission but this is in the future. So your hiding from some robots on a cargo ship and decided to hide in a small cargo container. It was so small you guys could barely fit. Everyone was pressed up against one another.

Soap:"did price really needed to send us on this mission!?"

Gaz:"Soap stop moving! Bloody hell..."

Rudy:"Alejandro could you stop squirming your pressing me against the wall!"

Alejandro:"well at least your not pressed against soap he smells like a dog."

Ghost:"Is that what that smell is? It's giving me a headache..."