Does it look like an ashtray? No. Does it look like a urinal? Ew.

You're like a baby.

You must rediscover what it is to be a panda. You have to learn how to live like a panda. Sleep like a panda. Eat like a panda.

Yes, he does seem the type, doesn't he?

And you believe they're all like Shaw.

Giants balls of furry lava, the size of mammoths raining from the sky.

Seductively, like this.

You have the bearing of a man of honor.

Well, that doesn't not sound like me.

No, I'm not.

I don't think I'm like that.

How is this anything like the American revolution? How? Let's think.

It doesn't taste bad. Yeah, it's kinda sweet, sorta like, like what? Cantaloupe juice. Exactly.

Oh. Like what? Like this. Pictures of cute babies we don't know. We can't have that.

Yeah, crazy for justice! And just because you're dressed like a villain doesn't mean you have to act like one!

Well, it's like you have heard, yeah?

But I'll still always come back like this.

What? Like this. Like turtles?

And sometimes, I may be away longer like this.

It's like a cross between caramel and treacle.