...Ya know, I'm gonna blame this on Spiky.

I've got chocolate sauce runnin' down the back o' my shirt.

I once really wondered 'bout all th' shit I've done and if it mattered.

Now, I jus' want ta see them smile.

Yeah. This is great. Can't even pick up m'gun right now. Thing's bigger than three o' me right now.

...The hell?

Don' 'member havin' a flower for an ashtray. Don' 'member havin' flowers all over my bed or havin' flowers on th' floor, for that matter.

Better not be Crimson Nail's idea of a joke cuz I ain't gettin' it.

Three...

Two..

One.
There's gotta be more ta life than this.