Ouch Yuri...
Izzy: Yuri, what's that?
Yuri: Obviously you, Izzy.
Izzy: Looks nothing like me, Old Man.
Yuri: You mean it looks just like you, Squirt.
Izzy: Ouch. I rather have you kill stuff than draw.
Yuri: That's just offensive now.
Izzy: Says you.
Yuri! Give me back my sketch book!
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