How about it, Murph?

Let's take off your headset. Goodbye. We're the company boxers. That was just fine. Something is wrong with you. When it's ripe, it's juicy. Some way. A real prize, right there. Too many bills. Box as good as you're used to, we'd be a… It ain't a shooting. Not much, just a couple of fingers. Oil the sewing machine. I'm sorry. Do you want to go now?