I’m so friggin angry I could tear a rabbit’s foot from a keychain!
I’ll yank the son-ofa-pupster off, I’m not gonna slide the ring around until the two things… NO!
I’m like, No. That’s re-retarded!
Now we’re gonna do this MY way.
Yer in Barryville baby!
Playin’ by Barryville rules baybaay.
Yeeah. I like the way that sounds…
KING of KINGS BARRAAY, babies!
Yee- Uh?! Wha, what time is it?!
I GOTTA FEED ME SOME CHEEKINS!
Thank you, friend.