 And it's soft if you hit that spot that ain't right yet, you know. Oh, Clem, you're a moron. You're an idiot, a nitwit, an imbecile, and a dunce. Well, that makes me a jack-of-all-trades, don't it? Oh, Clem, you don't have any brain. Oh, but I love you. Well, I love you too, Sarah, do you? Really, Clem? Yep. Well, will you love me till the day you die? Yep. Couldn't carry on very well after that, I don't think. Whee!