Laswell allowed Soap and Gaz to play with a football. And they decided to play in front of Ghost who was sleeping with his arms crossed on a couch. Soap throws the football and Gaz misses, and it lands on Ghost balls. Price and Laswell are doing work then hear Ghost screaming in opera angelic notes.

Laswell: Get your dumb kids. She rolls her eyes.

Price: Our, kids. It’s called co-parenting. He rolls his eyes and goes over to scold Gaz and Soap.

Soap: We’re dead mate…

Gaz: It’s your fault…

Ghost: Rolling on the floor holding his crotch.