BEHOLD: The C A N I S T E R! Wots in the canister? FOOKING LAZAH SOIGHTS! Six inch blade... Have you ever looked into a goats eyes? Good, that would be unnatural. If you breathe, you'll die. I think sheets...

Slams his fists on the table.

WHERE YOU RUSHING, OR WERE YOU DRAGGING...OR ARE GONNA BE ON MY FUCKING TIME!!! Eat your lunch, Zussman. KISS MY ASS!!! 28 STAB WOUNDS?!

I hate myself.