"Damn, come back Ron, come here, I have some nice fresh Chilli-beans for you, it's your favourite, Ron come back... Damn it Ron, listen to me, I only want a little piece, just enough for a couple of sculpins... it's not like you can't spare any... I'll be the little boy who lives down the lane if it makes you feel better... come back, don't make me chase after you... you bastard..."