“… And you’re absolutely sure it’s superglue?”

"What else would make my hand get this damn stuck in there!?”
"You sure, bro? Maybe you were down on napkins . Or maybe you were savin’ it for Reiner or somethin’.”
”–… Unless you can get it out, Connie, I’m afraid there’s only one way to go–“ "I won’t tell a soul until you’re ready.”