Alright, tell you what. Both of you pull it out your butts right now, or I go grab a flashlight and some pliers and go exploring.
Hey, tell your douchebag brother-in-law to head towards the light
You won, Walter. You got the job. Do yourself a favor and learn to take yes for an answer.
What I came to realise is that fear, that's the worst of it. That's the real enemy. So, get up, get out in the real world and you kick that bastard as hard you can right in the teeth.
Did you know that there's an acceptable level of rat turds that can go into candy bars? It's the government, jack. Even government doesn't care that much about quality. You know what is okay to put in hot dogs? Huh? Pig lips and *beep* But I say, hey, have at it bitches 'cause I love hot dogs.
If that’s true, if you don’t know who I am, then maybe your best course… would be to tread lightly.
It’s like Scarface had sex with Mr. Rogers or something.
Keys, scumbag. It's the universal symbol for keys.
This is my own private domicile and I will not be harassed... bitch!