12 oz. Mouse2005

Liquor:
Let me see that hook.

Roostre:
Man, I sure have missed that. [shows Liquor his hook]

Liquor:
You got a hacksaw or something? A biv knife?

Roostre:
Some b*tch took it off in the middle of the night, right after I built this sucker.

Liquor:
I'll just have to use drunken karate. Hey, what's that over there?

Roostre:
What?

Liquor:
HOOYAH!

[Liquor drunken chops Roostre's hook]

Roostre:
HOLY CRAP!

Liquor:
All done.

[Liquor spits the severed hand onto Roostre's arm]

Liquor:
Look at that. it works.

Roostre:
Oh, yeah. That's right. That's what I'm talking about now, boy.

Liquor:
Now get her going. We're running out of no time.