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Bonky visits the doctor, in regards to his recent facination with weapons.
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| Hello. I'm a psychiatrist. I'm here to help you with your difficulties. | |
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| I wonder what his brains look like. The pain. The pain. All I think of are explosions and taxidermy. | |
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| Now we're not putting anything in your food. Understand that you're only here because the police found 52 1/2 chinese stars, 12 AK-47s and 32 pounds of black powder in your house. | |
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| You know what makes it good Dr. Is if you stick the bodies in a meat grinder first. But the voices never leave. This is for the birds. This is for the birds. I love you. I want to say goodbye. | |
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| Oh I hate coming to work. | |
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