"What? Why haven't I had enough? No wait, that's what you asked?" Murdoc questioned, holding up a word and sticking the tip of it into the bottom of the hotel's vending machine.

"Whatever, watch out." He muttered, as if aware that he was literally trying to get some stuck cans out. "Ahg, I hate this, it's easier to break the glass."

Murdoc kicked the machine, and it dropped five cans instead of two. "Aha! See? Violence is usually necessary."