Bradley: Son of  a bitch....-tries to walk off- 

Springtrap: -somehow got in front of him- oh? Somethin' to say to my Face?

Bradley: Go pick on your son some more, huh? -trudges past him- 

Springtrap: Go fuck your cousin some more, eh?

Bradley: -turns - how did you..???!!! Your so...EVIL!!! 

Springtrap: (here it is) I don't sugarcoat shit. I'm not Willy Wonka.

Bradley: yeah well,Acting like a prick doesn't make yours grow bigger. 

Springtrap: -growls-Calm down. Take a deep breath and then hold it for about twenty minutes. 

Bradley:Jealousy is a disease. Get well soon, bitch!

Springtrap: you little----

Bradley: When karma comes back to punch you in the face, I want to be there in case it needs help. 

Springtrap: Yes, I am a bitch — just not yours.

Bradley: I'm sorry you got offended that one time you were treated the way you treat everyone all the time.

Springtrap: -_- Sorry, Sarcasm falls out of my mouth like bullshit falls out of yours.

Bradley:  You're so real. A real ass.

Springtrap: Aww, it's so cute when you try to talk about things you don't understand.

Bradley: RAGGGHHHHHH!!!! -jumps at him- 

~20 minutes later~ 

sIL: 0-0 -sees them fighting and mutters- I'd smack them, but that would be animal abuse.

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Eyyyyyy whatcha think? who do you think won that round?