Opening up a finely aged cask of whoop-ass.

Cold? Hmmm... I guess that's just the way I am, sorry.

Ooh, the piggies have learned to saunter up staircases. I didn't think you could do that with hooves. But - her you are.

You know, if there is one thing that I have learned, it is that we must obey the rules of the game. We can pick the game, Niko Bellic. But we cannot change the rules.

Here, take a few radiation Chems, as my little way of saying, "I'm sorry I twisted your DNA like a kitten a ball of yarn".