For this gourd?

What about Ange? Can we be cool about this thing? You ought to lay off that surfer food. I gotta have some help. You get out of your clothes. Thank you, my man, sir. Follow the guard, the holy guard of Jeru… Ah, something else. My legs are old and bent. It's all clear. Yeah, I'm afraid you're right. Hey, save some for somebody else, would… Isn't that right, Henry? Double treat. Well, I might now.