| Hours in the temporally oblique... |
335 |
| Years in the jumper block. |
340 |
| Rose: Look around for a boss battle. |
334 |
| AND SO I GET DUNKED AS FUCK. |
368 |
| Tavros: Confer with leader. |
330 |
| John: Prepare for imminent windfall. |
439 |
| ANYWAY, BACK TO OUR STORY. |
655 |
| John: Look to your room! |
358 |
| John: Be the troll girl. |
355 |
| Rose: Prepare for flight. |
375 |
| Jack: Look at the piece of shit. |
366 |
| Dirk: What the hell is that who you are here? |
360 |
| Terezi: Remove Midnight Crew poster. |
374 |
| John: Pick up sledgehammer. |
521 |
| JOHN, I APOLOGIZE IN A DISTRACTING MANNER. |
390 |
| Jack: Stop being invisible. |
350 |
| Jane: Quickly retrieve side arms. |
435 |
| Introduce yourself to the newly created hole. |
359 |
| Kanaya: Deal with apocalypseArisen. |
383 |
| OK, THAT'S ENOUGH ADMIRATION. BACK TO THE BALCONY. |
354 |