Don't I always tell you not to eat that guy?

Too fresh to be carrion, too old to be alive.

You'll upset your stomach if you eat that.

Every time, every time...

She's so boisterous, that damn bitch.

Pretty much, yeah.

I'm afraid I can't close my ears.

Woke up already? You're usually not this talkative.

I'd sew up my old wounds if I could, and your mouth while I'm at it.

Right?