Do you read the bible, Brett? Well there's this passage I got memorized, sort of fits the occasion.
Yah! You've got to ask yourself one question. Do I feel lucky? Well, do ya, punk?
Fatty, we live in a world that has walls, and those walls have to be guarded by men with guns.
You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that wall -- you need me on that wall.