*HISSES AND THROWS ROCKS AT JACK*
Our untucked shit, Jack, OUR untucked shit.
Ours.
We could rule the world, you and I. RULE IT!
But no.... no... you're still too blind. TOO BLIND! To see any of this.
You're too driven by your conscience to realize what needs to be done, too afraid of the consequences that are threatened.
So I ask you: "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO YOUR HAIR, BOY? MMMMMMHMMMM, I THINK YOU NEED TO GO BACK TO THE SALON AND DEMAND A REFUND BECAUSE DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYUM, that shit's wack. It's bringing down the whoooooole ensemble.
The otters are watching.