Listen, son. If that wimpy-ass ************ showed up at MY door, I'd be fakin' him out, you know? Pretend to work with him, then karate-shop his ass to New Mexico and take his fucking cash. You listening, son? He'd be dead and I'd be rich. That's motherfucking natural selection, like a BEAST, son. He's the less superior BEING, and he'd be fuckin' wrecked like all the other pussy-ass wimps.