Truth: How many Forerunners does it take to screw a light bulb? Elite: They do not need to, sir. They are Gods. Truth: ...who told you the answer!? Truth: How many noobs does it take to find a recon? Arbiter: ...what!? Truth: Why is the Halo round? Arbiter: Please don't it be lame... Truth: Because the Forerunners didn't know what a square was!! haha! Arbiter: Lame... Truth: How many stupid smelly elites does it take to eat a hamburger? Arbiter: We can't eat solid foods. Truth: Exactly! HAHAHHAHHAHHAAHHAHAH! Arbiter: I fucking hate you. Truth: How many grunts does it take to kill Master Chief? Truth: ...
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