Um, I need you to come in the farm once a week, squeeze the cows for a little bit because it do be a little troublesome. They be cooking me, scratching me, and they almost killed my son, but we're not talking about that disgrace. He came out the wrong way and now he looks a little disqualified. But we need you and I hope you can make some money back and yeah.

Ruff, ruff, meow.

Now I'm gonna start calling you daddy bro, cuz that

The reason why that other kid over there in the other room is dying on the floor is because he drunk the first half of that cow's milk and you're gonna be next if you do the same.

Yo, how did you get like that?