This is your idea of an idea? [holds up boxing gloves]

Tryin' to help you out, Logan. Dukes don't like you that much and you know it.

Yeah, feeling's mutual.

Then use those gloves, man. Dance with 'im a little bit. Allow him to let his anger out on ya. I figured if you'd do that he'd probably tell you everything you wanna know.

C'mon, man, look at him. Big ol' ass coming out the front of his shirt. Jesus, he'll have a coronary, for Christ's sake. Is there even a stretcher big enough to take this guy outta here?

[The bell rings. Blob hits Wolverine immediately.]

It ain't him I'm worried about gettin' outta here on a stretcher.

[grunting with pain]

You're an asshole.