Now close your eyes and turn around.
Oops.
What the hell?.
No! I wouldn"t do that if I were you, Krebs.
Come on, move your ass.
Shit.
Go ahead, go.
Ha!
Haaa!
- You"re not going soft on me?. - OK. You can have him.
Good.
You"re my last bail jumper, Krebs. Wake up, sunshine.
- Please don"t kill me. - That was nice kicking.
You really know your stuff, babe.