We need to talk... It’s your friends. I think they’ve been a bad influence on you. Every time you get to hanging around them, you start acting like JUST LIKE THEM. Douchey and annoying. I don’t like it. We both know this situation is better handled by me... So I’ve handled it. Look at your friends now. Shrunken down to practically nothing. So tiny and completely at my mercy... And guess who’s going to watch me eat them?