...*Stands and cracks neck*...*Knocks gun out of hand with huge arms*...
Oh speakin' a which...look over there, I think there's a youngun who needs some milk.
Well ain't you the clever one? *giggles and shakes hips*
*Kicking at Otis* *Trying to reach gun*
*Hit in the face*...Okay, you Malibu Barbie piece'a...*grabs knife*