
Comrade JAM: In just a few minutes everyone will be here and the meeting will take place.

Domina Trixie: This better bloody well be important.

Jonah Hex: Are you seriously going to trust them floatin' trash cans?
Comrade JAM: Our depleted numbers don't lie, Jonah. We are but a small group, now somewhat smaller.
Jonah Hex: Well, ya got me there boss, but I don't trust 'em far as I can throw 'um.

Billy Gibbons: I'm here. It ain't Texas but it'll do.

Comrade JAM: Billy, how are you? How's morale among my troops?
Billy: I'ma blues man so I'm always cool, but morale would be better if we didn't just invite our defeated enemy to join our army.
Comrade JAM: It makes us stronger.
Billy: Or does it make us weaker?
Comrade JAM: ...

Billy: They were our enemy, they tried to destroy or little shit backwater moon donated to us. Why would they do that?
Comrade JAM: Because of the job I did.
Billy: What job?
Comrade JAM: Top secret, classified, that type of deal. Got us paid though. I don't get it Billy, you were on board before.
Billy: Money ain't everything. I was on board 'til I saw your greed.

Domina: You're both such d-bags.

Double Dragon: *grunts*
Boris n' Bruno: Greetings and salutations, friends, the good Comrade.

Zarko the Necromancer: Thank you for inviting me to join your council, Comrade JAM.
Winged Horror: *nods in the direction of Comrade JAM*

Comrade JAM: Alright, thank you for coming. I know I call a lot of meetings and then drop heavy shit on you guys, sorry about that... well, I'm mostly sorry at least. Anyway, moving on, I'd like to thank you all for your participation in this war. Some of you may have heard that I in fact started this war. These are rumors, unsubstantiated, slanderous rumors. I'm a war hero, your leader and I'm pretty sure I could kick all your asses.
Jonah Hex: Think so do ya?
Zarko: My magic is a lot stronger than you think Comrade, I chose to fight with you but I would be more than your equal in battle.

Double Dragon: *growls angrily*
Comrade JAM: Alright, alright, everyone calm down... I got a bit carried away. Just please, stop talking shit.
Boris n' Bruno: First you add the enemy to our ranks then you insult us.
Comrade JAM: I can explain it all.
Boris n' Bruno: Please do.
Comrade JAM: I added them to the ranks to strengthen us. We are too few.
Boris n' Bruno: Due to a war you started.
Comrade JAM: Doing a job to earn enough credit to purchase food for an entire army.
Boris n' Bruno: And buy yourself a giant golden spear?

The guards stood ever vigilante though they were curious as fuck as to what was being discussed.

Comrade JAM: It's called the Oct-dent... and I deserve it I'm the war hero. I alone killed more Phaleks than anyone... I lead this army and we've lived on Earth 57 for 2 years, that's double the length of the last attempt and ten times that of the first attempt. I intend to keep us alive as long as it takes. doubt me if you must behind closed doors while council is in session, but no not discuss this matter with the troops or outside of this place and from this point forward any and all talk of mutiny shall be punished by death.
"Hey, you try making love to a complete stranger in a hostile, mutant environment, see how you like it."