Nerva: "So- this is yer place?"

Claw: "Be it ever so humble, man.."

Claw: "Can I put something in the NUKE-RO-WAVE for you?"

Nerva: "Yah, anything with red-sauce or ketchup... hey, can I collapse on this couch?"

Claw: "Yeah- or vice-versa, it's kinda beat-ta-hell."

Nerva: "I KNO how it FEELS..."

Nerva: "Ahhhh.. relaxation"

Nerva: "Eh? That's not you POKING my TIT again, is it?"

Claw: "Hah- no, that's the NUKE-RO-WAVE,"

Claw: "I used nookrowave radiation to frickissee you a SALSBURY STEAK."

Nerva: "Aww, DANDY!"

Claw: "Cool, man- dig in, I'm going to wash summa this DRIED BLOOD off..."

Nerva: "Mm-gfh"

Claw: "Well, Gaucho Marks... What d'yew think?"

Claw: "Does this chick wanna jump my bones?"

Nerva: "Mmm.. nuke-ro-wave or no, that's a fine Salsbury Steak."

Claw: "Man, th' dried blood kinda looks like a SWEET 'STACHE. S'a good look for me..."

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Nerva: "Mmm"

Claw: "Hey, behbeh..."

Nerva: "Whuh!"