WHAT ARE YOU DOING, RAT?
I HAVE DECIDED TO BECOME AN ASCETIC MONK. I RENOUNCE ALL THE TRAPPINGS OF THIS WORLD. I SHALL HENCEFORTH LIVE IN THE FOREST.
HOW WILL I EAT?
I SHALL EAT WHAT THE FOREST PROVIDES. I THINK I'VE SEEN ENOUGH BEAR GRYLLS' "MAN VS. WILD" ON DISCOVERY TO MAKE THAT POSSIBLE.
BUT YOU'RE SOBER!
NO, FOR IF IT COMES RIGHT DOWN TO IT, I SHALL CALL THE PIZZA DELIVERY GUY.
YOU CAN'T DO THAT.
I CAN WITH MY iPHONE.
OH, AND I SUPPOSE YOU'RE GONNA SAY I CAN'T BRING MY `Xbox' OR THIS KEG OF BEER EITHER.
THEN HOW WILL I ENTERTAIN MY DALLAS COWBOY CHEERLEADER?
I GIVE UP.
YOUR FRIEND IS QUITE THE BUZZ-KILLER.
WE SHALL PRAY FOR HIM.