Lord Garmadon vs. Terabyte vs. Brick Daddy

Amset-Ra is sitting in a courtroom, waiting for the verdict from the Judge.

Bailiff: All rise for His Honor, the adept, the brave, the cordial, the dauntless, the easygoing, the flawless, the gentle, the hilarious, the impressive, the joyful, the knowledgeable, the loyal, the magnificent, the noteworthy, the organized, the precious, the quick, the respectful, the strong, the trustworthy, the useful, the visionary, the wholesome, the xenial, the youthful, the zestful Tee-Vee!

Amset-Ra: Tee-Vee is the judge?

Bailiff: Silence! No one speaks in the court of His Honor!

Amset-Ra: But... you just spoke.

The Bailiff pauses to think for a moment.

Bailiff: Silence! No one speaks in the court of His Honor!

Amset-Ra: But... you just spoke.

The Bailiff pauses to think for a moment.

Bailiff: Silence! No one speaks in the court of His Honor!

Amset-Ra: But... you just spoke.

The Bailiff pauses to think for a moment.

Loki: And this, my friends, is how I got Amset-Ra stuck in a time loop. Can I please have a seat at the table now, Master A?

Master A: No.

Loki: C'mon, what does an ancient Norse god have to do to become part of a secret consortium of criminals?

Master A: Do something truly impressive, like getting you to shut up and stop whining.

Loki: There's no point in trying to do the impossible. Anyways, what if I gave you your very own fighting pyramid? Master A's Fighting Pyramid. I like the sound of that.

Master A: Been there, done that.