Hammo (through a slit in the bedroom door): Don't bother spooning
: are you gonna let them speak to me like that?
Timmy: I'll call ya a cab, shall I?Gronk
(out the front waiting for a cab): you can't treat people
like this, *sob* I can hear
what you say under your breath *sob sob*
The Boys: waaaa, boo hooGronk
: Don't bother calling.....
(group hugs, tears and a sincere one kneed WHHHYYYYY)