Ake ake kia kaha.

russia: “I do not like it with the skin, Dee! I’m not allowed to eat it with the skin! I’m not ALLOWED!”

senegal: “Wildcard, bitches! Yee-haw!”

serbia: “I’m so ugly, I can’t even get a bus to hit on me.”

brazil: “Alright, alright, alright, relax, relax.” *yells wildly*

argentina: “We should not be breaking our own shit. We should be out there breaking other people’s shit. That’s rock and roll.”

england: “You’ve had 14 beers.” “You don’t know that.” “It’s written on your shirt.”

mexico: “You know what, I don’t have time for this. I will beat your ass and think nothing of it. I ain’t going to jail over you. I’m not doing this with you today. I’m not, I’m not!”

poland: “Can I offer you a nice egg in this trying time?”

tunisia: “I’ve been sittin’ in here, boo-hooin’ a little bit.”

belgium: “I WILL EAT YOUR BABIES, BITCH.”

germany: “Peaked? Peaked, Dee? Let me tell you something, I haven’t even begun to peak. And when I do peak, you’ll know. Because I’m gonna peak so hard that everyone in Philadelphia is gonna feel it.”

australia: “So you think not eating cat food is putting on airs?”

france: “We’re gonna get all in your face and point out your faults. “

switzerland: “So, you guys- you ever eat cheese?”