WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!? SOME BLOND CUNT SNIFFING AROUND IN MY FUCKING TRASH!? I SWEAR TO THE QUEEN AND ALL HER SOLDIERS I'LL SHOVE THIS CUNTIN' STICKER UP YOUR ASS SO HARD YOU'LL SHIT OUT YOUR INTERNAL ORGANS!

FUCK YOU!FUCKYOU!FUCKYOU! I DIDN'T MURDER FUCKING ISLANDERS FOR NOTHING, I'VE KILLED MORE FUCKERS THAN YOU'LL EVER- Oh...you just...uh, wanted to tell me that some pizza is here...uh...uh....shite.

Sorry, I'm a bit, uh, yeah...jumpy. See, I don't like people around my house in the dead of the night after I've had a few pints, uh...uh...your names um...B...brandan, right? Um...c'mon on here...

Uh...sorry about that, see I'm kinda, uh, paranoid, about people. I never got over some of the shit I saw in the Gulf Wars, so I guess, uh, I'm a little jumpy. Sorry...really, sorry, want a drink or somethin'? Uh, yeah...sorry. I never got out of the war mentality it seems...shite.