MAYHEM: Hey Nat! So, if you're listening to this, I guess you found the bomb. Hey, I gotta make sure you're on your toes, right? Anyways, I got some conditions if you want me and my crew to show.
MAYHEM: First up: Do not put us next to the fucking Outcasts. Fuckers got that crazy stink. And actual stink. I think they got used to no showers in quarantine.
MAYHEM: Second: Goodie bags. If we're coming all the way down to the swamp-ass end of DC, there better be party favors. I like semtex and Hercus.
MAYHEM: Third, uhhh, no brown candies in the break room.
MAYHEM: Fourth, when we curb stomp the shitt outta the Division, I want the District Union Arena back. That place was sick.
MAYHEM: Do all that, and sure, I'll come to your little fuckin' boat party or whatever. Sounds like fun. You gonna have those mini-quiches? Fuckin' love those things.