Cody *looking at Echo and Fives as they wander off*: Are you sure you want those two?
Rex *who hoped for the best*: Yep, how bad can they be?
Cody *can recognise the glint of stupid in their eyes*:.......Well good luck.
Rex *yet to witness their terror*: What do you mean good luck?
Cody *pats Rex on the back*: No take backs.