Dancin
We're all a game to this monk.
He doesn't beat Strago. No. No way. No way, man, no way.
How intelligent.
Here.
For sho'.
You think you do not know, and yet your hair has time to...grow?
We'll more than go. We'll do a lot of things that we'll regret when we're fifty. Then we'll shuffle our feet all shifty.
I'm telling my mom.
That's just plain wrong.
