Gaster: (enters thru his grey door. His door dissappears) heya! (Sees pink) uuuuuuh aren't you one of spamton's friends?
Pink: how would you know... unless... (grabs gaster by the neck) you're just he guy I'm looking for, huh? (Slams him against the ground)
Pink: now tell me... why the hell did you f### up my best friend...
Gaster: well I-
Pink: (twists his arm. It makes a sickening crunch, then it falls out of the sleeve of his coat)