Jake: WHAT!? You picked some guy you don't even know over us!? How could you do that!?
Jake: WHAT!? You picked some guy you don't even know over us!? How could you do that!?
Isaac: Ha ha! Jake, you should have known that anyone in their right mind would pick me, Isaac Bertram over you and your sissy friends! Now get out of here! You're cramping my style!
Jason: But it isn't even your pag-
Isaac: Hey, Dr. Dumbass! Quit taking up my space! They chose me, so the rest of you can just get outta here! Scram!
The Non-Scorers sadly leave with their heads bowed in shame...
Isaac: Hey there! Now that we got those losers out of our way, I can finally show you around! But seriously, you don't wanna see their stupid page, do ya? Don'tcha wanna see a cool web page? We can get out of here and I can show you around a good web page, okay? It has all of the coolest cars in the world on it! Let's go! All you gotta do is typ-
All of the Non-Scorers: Hold it right there, Isaac! You can't do this! Your ass is grass, and we're the lawn mowers, ya stupid four-eyed bitch!
Isaac: Oh, I see how it is. Well, you bitches can't stop me! I will rule this web page! Mwa ha ha!
The Non-Scorers and Isaac begin kicking some serious ass. Since it really is 8-1 (well, 135-1 if you count Justin properly), Isaac ends up standing no chance and gets his sorry ass kicked. The question that remains is: who do you want to show you around now?