Something I can do for you. These questions are a little difficult. I'll start with something easier, right? Like, is your name, porno? You got the guts, but you haven't got the brains. You're lucky you're breathing at all. Makes quite something for a cake. If he hits you, you're not gonna be able to scream. It's just be a big spot on the wall. Yeah. You know, John, one day I believe that you're gonna wake up and realize you no longer have a brother. And you no longer have any friends. And on that day, I'm gonna be standing front and center just laughing my fucking head off. Ha-ha-ha. Listen, if I knew as much as you do about life and lion, what I felt was going to be, I guess, I'd be one hell of a man, huh? Just like you, son. If you lost them, you don't know where they are. You fucking idiot. You were stupid when you were a little kid. As a man, shit, you're being stupid now. What do you want to impress me slick through your fucking job? You know, I'm fuck your shit uptight motherfucker. Wow. That is, I mean, really, boy. I mean, that's truly what lyrical, okay, my man? I mean, my motherfucker. Don't you want people to deal with respect? Yeah, I get respect. I don't give it up to every dick in my face. Every dick in your face. That's respectful. Well, you know, the mayor, he's a very busy man. Oh, well. Thank God. He thanked God, but I have absolutely nothing to do. You mind if I come in? Um, yeah, yeah, I do. That's all right. I said yes, I do. And the only disturbance I've had tonight is you. Well, you see, opinions. You got like assholes. Everyone seems to have one. But you call me an asshole back then? Back then? I don't know, but once you go fuck off anyway. I just think the boat tie up your ass. Tell them, please. I want to meet people. I go to a fucking country clock. So what are you going to do to address this need? Well, stop wasting my time talking to you guys for one thing. See, I always knew you guys couldn't write, but I thought at least you could count. Talking to me or somebody else walking this room? The thing I got is new. Second hand, just don't appeal to me. Okay, now lay off. I am self-employed. I am doing fine. I don't deal with egos. I am joe the boss of my own bodies. What the fuck do I have to work for you for? I was wondering, are you planning on sticking these fucking signs all over the city? I'm not here to be nice. Plends yourself. Get rid of the stupid beard and the fucking hat and the coat when it's 98 degrees in a shade. You look like you escaped a fucking metal ward. You moron. What's about this? I call with the problem, you man. That's some of a bitch on a leash, okay? Because the next time that happens again, I'm gonna cut them in four pieces and set them home. But nobody likes a thing of point to that. Nobody. And I demand the same respect that I show you to jerk offs. I do not mix apples and oranges. Bullshit. I will never, ever take a pinch from a greasy mud of fuck like you. I can see my money is still in your pocket, which is from the yield of my labor. Oh, but, ooh, I would like penthouse A. Your brother's a cox sucker. Hello? No, I didn't offend me. We've had animals with more simple compassion than you. You're your something holier than thou? Have fun, Iphonee. No, sir.