all clear. let's go shopping.
hold it, clowney. keep your paws where i can see 'em.
go get that other asshole out of the shitter and drag his ass back in here.
alright tippy, hand over the cash box and i might leave your brains inside your skull.
that's it. i'm gonna count to ten and you're gonna hand over the cash or i'm gonna splatter your grease paint mug across the stateline.  one.
two.
quiet down.  three.