'You want what? Sorry pal, no can do, I'm completley fuckrupt. I do have plenty of I dont care about
your shit, fella, leave me the hell alone, though.
Would you like to sample some?'
'Hey Dick, could you ask Frenulum down in H.R to hurry up and file that t32b for the Johnson report lickety-split?'
'No can do boss, I'm pretty sure he's fuckrupt today, and my fucksilo is looking alarmingly empty too. I'm
running out of fuck-grain to feed my fuck-chickens, and hungry fuck-chickens don't lay fuck-eggs, now do they? What I'm saying is, how about you do it your goddamn self, cheif.