pendy  

now it's on, you clinking clanking clattering collection of cacophonous junk.

indeed?

yep. i will singlehandedly put your reign of mechanical terror to a stop.

i seriously doubt it, meatbag. your puny flesh will melt like the lard it is, when i turn my 350,000 volt helium laser on that clammy revolting pigslop you call a body.

this hurts a great deal more than i might have expected.

why must we always hurt the ones we love?