Dancing Baby Groot.
Kill betentacled monster.
Drax claims victory.
My Dads a planet,
and somewhat nefarious.
Where is the big brain?
Sisterly Love/Hate
My spaceship trumps your huge gun.
Blame Thanos, not me.
No, sexual love…
YOU MUST BE SO EMBARRASSED!
Ahhh… HA ha ha ha!
Lets break out of here.
NO! Don’t push the death button.
Who cares? I AM GROOT.
I need my new fin.
I’m Mary Poppins Y’All!
You were my real Dad.
*cries*