The Muddled Dweeb: Leave me alone.
The Muddled Dweeb: Please man. I am sabaw (read: excess supply of cerebrospinal fluid) as of the moment. Please refrain from having small conversations with me or else…
Schmuckoo: Hey, chill! Sabaw is good, you know.
The Muddled Dweeb: *slowly lightens up* Oh yes. Absolutely! If it were not for sheer sabaw-ness, human civilization, as we all know it, would have long fallen into apocalypse.
Schmuckoo: Precisely, man.
The Muddled Dweeb: Cheers!