Allura: I need to type in the coordinates to the Castle, Lance. Cover me.
(Lance summons his Bayard)
Lance: Oh, man. I mean, you know, I-I don’t want to kill nobody.
Allura: They’re just robots, Lance! It’s okay to kill them! They’re robots!
(Lance shoots at a Galra Soldier, blowing his leg off, and making blood gush out as he drops down in pain)
Galra Soldier 1: Aaaaah! My leg is shot off!
Galra Soldier 2: Dorlon’s bleeding to death! Someone call his wife and children!
Lance: They’re not robots, Allura!
Allura: It’s a figure of speech, Lance. They’re GALRA. I don’t respect them!