Babe, I nearly shot Skid in the ass one time because a spider fell on me while I was holding a gun, I finally managed to say. Those things freak me right the hell out. They got eight fuckin’ legs, and...
Cause I’m not really a Dr. Seuss fan. I stared at her, startled. Em, you gotta be a fuckin’ communist, you don’t like Dr. Seuss. Jesus.