[Wade figured what Fenris was up to before he even let the ball fly-- the position of his legs and the determination on his face gave him away. Doesn't make it any less funny to see him utterly whip the ball into the hole with all the speed and force of a freight train. Wade's voice is strained in an attempt to hold back his laughter.]

...Might wanna go a little softer next time, Roger Clemens. You're not lookin' to break any world records here-- it's just a game of Skee-Ball. Look, see?

[He points up at the scoreboard, which is still displaying a big fat goose egg.]

I'd say you won points for scarin' the shit outta the machine, but maybe try to get the ball fully in the hole next time, yeah?