Ride me.

Ride me.

Just watch me.

Oh, nobody loves me.

Oh, you got me there.

You guys kind of idolize me.

And that goes double for me.

Come on, let me see it.

Boy, are you gonna miss me.

Which reminds me, do I know you?

Eat hearty, me lads, for tomorrow we die.

Is this what it's like to be around me?

Grab me some devil dogs and get the hell out of here.

Oh, and it looks like you're hiding something back there for me.

But just for a minute as it tends to make me vomit.

Listen, kid, I'm through with you telling me what I like and what I don't like.

The only thing left for me to do is go hide in the garbage until this blows over.

And we were just in the middle of having a party that you guys were begging me to throw.

Besides, shellfish goes straight to my rear and I'm getting my driver's license picture taken tomorrow, so... Great, more for me.

Neither of you has any patience for me or my shenanigans, and quite frankly, at this point, neither do I, in fact.