Just the tips Oh, we touched our tips Carl! Dear sweet Carl. - The food's fucking possessed! -Oh, shit! Fuck, I hate this fucking job! I swear to God. Shut up. Fuck you.
I'm going to fuck the fuck out of you. It's-- It's murder! - She's peeling me fucking skin! -What the fuck?! Beans, I swear to fucking God, if you don't... Jesus fucking Christ!