Slobo slammed into the wall and stepped out with little trouble. "I don't think it's an Insult... I call every broad, Broad... Or sometimes, Sweetcheeks..." he scratched the bumfluff he had growing on his chin. "Well, if you're gonna be like that, then looks like i'm gonna have to take my info on Power Bimbo and go then." he said, taking out his laser cannon and pointing it to the wall, hoping to blast a hole out of there.