Charles: Hey, I know this is just a stolen bike case, but you know what we should do? Stand back-to-back with our guns drawn while we're surrounded by bad guys. You know what I call that.
Jake: The man sprinkler.
Charles: Bullet tornado.
Jake: Yep, bullet tornado, bullet tornado.
Charles: What was yours? I didn't hear it.
Jake: Same as you. Bullet tornado. The important thing is we don't have to talk about it anymore 'cause we both said the same excellent name.