My stomach was making the rumblies - that only hands would satisfy.

Paul: Tell me, Carl. Exactly what you were doing before I got home. Carl: Alright, well I was upstairs. Paul: Okay. Carl: I was, I was sitting in my room. Paul: Yes. Carl: Reading a book. Paul: Go on. Carl: And uh, well this guy walked in. Paul: Okay. Carl: So I went up to him. Paul: Yes. Carl: And I, uh, stabbed him 37 times in the chest. Paul: *Caarrrllll*, that kills people! Carl: Oh, oh, well I-I-I didn't know that. Paul: How could you not know that? Carl: Yeah, I'm in the wrong here. I suck.

Caaaaaaaaaaaaarl, that kills people!

F