Oh! Yeah! Oh! Yeah! Ah! No! Phew! Gee, Cuphead. Fartigle, they sure is tiring. Works up quite a thirst, doesn't it, Mugman? And I wish we had something to drink. Oh, I have an idea? No! Come on, Mugman. No! Mugman! No! Mugman! You can't drink me. Why not? I don't know what you think is it here, but I'm pretty sure we have liquid braids. It could also be our bladder, stomach, or blood, but no one really knows. Not to mention all the ideas fan-fink writers have. Well, if I can't drink you, then I'll just have to drink myself. Please don't do that. Not forget it. This is pretty good. Jesus. Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Hmm? See, Mugman? I drank my whole head and it was delicious. It wasn't anything vital, like... Have I been already? I did your stupid! Over my dead body! Fine, I'm stupid. Heh heh. Okay. Knocker!