My God, young man, what am I going to do with you?! You've done nothing but screw up! You've walked off of mesas! You've been smashed by boulders! You've been run over by diesel trucks! And don't blame the equipment! The equipment is good; it's ACME equipment. You're a coyote! Be wily! [calms down] All right, now...buck up and let's see a little smile.
Oh, that's nice. Now, just go take a shower, and don't come back till you smell better!
But be careful! There's some men moving a safe up there, and I don't want you to--
And be careful of the box of fireworks, because--
I suppose I should mention the plate-glass window--