| Title | Score |
|---|---|
| Years in the future... | 300 |
| now sir boy, flee from this boorish rabble post haste. | 300 |
| Calliope: Check out bed. | 300 |
| Rose: Forget the W and bottle of Faygo. | 300 |
| Calliope: Tidy up a little. | 300 |
| AR: Prepare gift for the citizen cans. | 300 |
| Roxy: Skip to the wall. | 300 |
| ==> | 300 |
| ======> | 300 |
| ==> | 300 |
| ==> | 300 |
| BOY I SAID GET YER ASS UP AND ALCHEMIZE STUFF GO GO GO. | 300 |
| ==> | 300 |
| ==> | 300 |
| PM: Command John to put fridge down. | 300 |
| YES I WILL RISE. | 300 |
| Roxy: Succumb to unfathomable bloodlust. | 300 |
| Kanaya: Deal with AG. | 300 |
| ==> | 300 |
| ==> | 300 |