Caliborn: OH. MY GOD.
Caliborn: WHY IS IT. THAT EVERY SINGLE NIGHT.
Caliborn: EVERY. SINGLE. NIGHT.
Caliborn: I WAKE UP.
Caliborn: AND I EXPECT TO HAVE. A FUCKING AWESOME NIGHT.
Caliborn: AND I LOOK TO MY SIDE. AND WHO IS IT THAT I SEE. IN THE HUMAN BED NEXT TO MINE?
Caliborn: I SEE.
Caliborn: A FUCKING.
Caliborn: CLOWN.
Caliborn: I SEE.
Caliborn: *YOU.*

Caliborn: I MEAN.
Caliborn: SERIOUSLY.
Caliborn: CONSIDER OUR KID.
Caliborn: HOW THE FUCK. DO YOU EXPECT. TO FEED THE BUNNY.
Caliborn: WITHOUT. MONEY???

Caliborn: CLOWN.
Caliborn: GET UP.
Caliborn: I SWEAR. TO THE HUMAN GOD. CALLED HUMAN YALDYLOCKS.
Caliborn: YOU ARE LITERALLY. HOURS. LATE.
Caliborn: I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW MANY. MORE HOURS THAN I HAVE FEET. I THINK.
Caliborn: IT DOESN'T MATTER. YOU ARE LATE. YOU ARE NOT FEEDING US.
Caliborn: GET UP.
Caliborn: WORK.
Caliborn: CLOWN.