Old Gregg, up to his old tricks again. Watch the video Motherlicker!
Old Gregg: What're you doing in my waters? Howard Moon: Just taking in the air, you know. Not fishing! Old Gregg: Then how come there's a hook in my head, fool? Howard Moon: It's nothing to do with me, sir. Old Gregg: It's attached to your rod, motherlicker! Howard Moon: Don't kill me! I've got so much to give!
I'm gonna make you wear a little dress and hurt you!
"Tale of the Crack Fox" Bludgeon my face in. Destroy me. Pull me apart like soft bread. Punch me in the...tits! Twist my head clean off and put me to sleep with your kind boots, Mr. Fancy Man.