"How do you handcraft that thing?"
"Diode my foot! It's clearly a vacuum tube, okay? If you know you're not a science major, stop trying to figure out problems that art students couldn't possibly understand!"
Cucumber Strip, carrying a walkie-talkie, retorted harshly:
"As long as you know how to use it, why dig into every little detail? Should I just log off and pull out my high school physics textbook to explain the principles to you on the spot?"
"Exactly, exactly, Deep-fried Sweet Potato just looks for trouble for no reason, he needs to be totally Aruba-ed to wake up."
Tomato Sauce quipped nastily, maybe to bolster his own argument, as he patted the Blood Vulture Claw Rifle slung across his chest, saying:
