That's good, sir!
Nothin' to concede, sir!
Watchin' you work, sir!
Or was that seven Screwdrivers alone in a minute? I don't know–don't ask me.
What? Filter or No FIlter, eh, matey!
Then it's just you an' me, till they gets
sick of us! Probably me first, because
they seem to like wadin' through wastes
of time like you, as they call ye!
So much for the filterin', matey!
We'll set about the public keel-haulin'
then on ya, yer peedofile faggot, ye!
ARRRR!
And here y'ar, matey! Promotin'
yer peedophilie ways, with time
and young blood on yer hands!