Well, you know, Amos... What??? Kendall didn't tell you about his harpoon??? I thought it was common knowledge... But if it ain't then my many apologies to the Capt'n for lettin' the cat outta the bag, ahhhhh, the toothpaste outta the tube... No, not that either... The harpoon outta the house... No, that ain't soundin' right either... Forget it, Amos... You know what I mean, I'm sure... Unless, of course, you are all toked up this morning from Obama's new policy of "A Little Pot in Every Voter"...
But nevermind harpoons and pot...
Listen, maeve... I think there is some misunderstanding here... We ***ain't*** gonna start no new roller derby league... Just a new team... The "Mudwomenz Jammers" so ya'll gonna be on the same team... That's why I kinda thought that Kendall was the right guy for the coachin' job... I mean, you need a man with a sharp harpoon to handle these duties... Not that Amos's harpoon ain't sharp, mind you... Just less experienced, so to speak...