Dammit Midlo! We demand answers!

Sasquatch
I'll ask for the forth time. You ordered--

Midlo
You want answers?

Sasquatch
I think I'm entitled to them. Midlo
You want answers?!

Sasquatch
I want the truth.

MIDLO
You can't handle the truth!
MIDLO
(continuing)
Sasquatch, we live in a world that has Bunco Tables.
And those Bunco Tables have to be used by Women
with Boxedwine. Who's gonna do it? You? You,
Lynnesin? I have a greater
responsibility than you can possibly
fathom. You weep for Madinmaryland and you
curse DU. You have that luxury.
You have the luxury of not knowing what I
know: That Madinmaryland's, Brazilian Joke, while tragic,
probably saved lives. And my existence,
while grotesque and incomprehensible to
you, saves lives in the world of Bunco.

:patriot:

:rofl:

:applause: