Whad I tell ya' all, anyway?

Hey, jacqui, next time Kendall gets all worrified, just call me up on the phone and we can save him a lot of aggrivation with doctors and waiting rooms and stuff stuck in his nose... And I work cheaper...

Good news, thou...

Yo, Kendall, see that funny shaped black suitcase in the corner collectin' dust? Hey, open it up. I think you might recognize the contents... Get to work... No excuses and remember what happens to guitar players when they quit playing... they turn into Republicans...

You want that?

Bobert