N Corp Judge: I sentence the accused, Monsieur Meursault, to be hung.
Don Quixote from the gallery: HE DOTH ALREADY BE HUNG!
Marie, also from the gallery: Amen to that!
*sounds of high fiving*
Toby saying the Underground can be "as big as we like", then seeming to quietly fume because our only collective decision with that info was "give Toriel and Asgore a second, autistic son," will never not be funny to me