Alan: "Who said anything about fighting? I said that we can finish the mission."
No80: "You are tripping right now. HOW CAN WE FINISH THE MISSION BY NOT FIGHTING THE TARGET THAT WE ARE SUPPOSED TO KILL? IT'S F****** IMPOSSIBLE."
No. 9: "I hate to agree with this idiot, but he's right. Even if we engage the target, the chances of our success are slim to none."
Alan: "Both of you, my cute and dumb seniors, really need to listen more. What is our mission?"
Number 9 slightly blushed at the comment but immediately put her stoic face back in order.
Meanwhile, number 80 answered.
No. 80: "We have been given a target to assassinate. It is a simple mission."
Alan: "Exactly, so we have to kill a target from the species mentioned in the mission. We don't have to fight; we have to assassinate."
No80: "Okay, I can see you have a plan. Come on, tell me what brilliant ideas you have in that perverted head of yours."