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.