“Bro, I ain’t a star food-thief like you! Get the cheese yourself!“
"Awwww, come on, Connie I even said please. Please?”

”…“

”Dammit, Sasha! Don’t looka me like that!“
“–I dunno what the hell you’re talkin’ bout, Sasha.” Butts.
“Pardon me, Connie— but I'm really starting to worry about you. You’ve been out of control all day.”