I got an idea for you m8ey.
Unlimited "C'mon!" Works = My resenting emotions of great anger and hate in this match that only ends up being overpowered by my everlasting deception towards my teammates because they happened to have gotten out of the kiddy pool (Turf War) way too early. Because of this I have lost my job, my family, my cat, my welfare savings, my life savings, my home, and is now living as a full-time Solid Snake in the back-alleys. When I die, I want you guys to come to my funeral and help the folks there for my burial, so that you can let me down one last time. Thanks team.
Let's make this a great universal communication terminology guys.