There ain't no way in hell I'm gonna start backseating Motti. This door don't swing that way, man. Ain't no in through the out chute. I know you may be heartbroken at my denial, Motti, but, you're gonna have to move on. I love ya like a brother, m'man, but that's about as far as it goes.
I do still have my Hound's Tooth. But an escort fighter would be cool. Or maybe I'll just take it out on weekends.