Italy: "It's been a while since I slept with you, Romano."

Romano: "Shut up! You should have at least two beds in your place!"

Italy: "How weird... I usually sleep together with Germany and Japan."

Romano: [Grabs Italy's throat]"You still get along with them!"

[Repeatedly bashes his head into his brother's]

Italy: "Bro, I can't breathe. Bro, I can't breathe!"

[Cut to Germany's office; his phone is ringing. He picks it up]
Italy: "Germany, save me! I'm on my bed and my brother is- ow!"
Romano: "Not there!"
Italy: "It's stuck! OW!"
Romano: "Put down the phone, you fool!"
Italy: "TAKE IT OUT!"
Romano: "Put it down!"
[Line goes dead]

Germany: [Slightly disturbed] "His brother's... stuck..."ow"... take it out..."

[Germany bursts into Italy's room]
Germany: "Italy, are you okay! What's going-!"

[He realizes the brothers' signature hair curls are merely tangled with each other]

Italy: "Germany, you're late!"