_{[He throws both arms in the air, still facing away from her.]}

IS IT YOU? ARE YOU MY PUNISHMENT FOR TAKING A TACKY HUNK OF JUNK FROM AN EMPTY HOUSE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE WOODS?

_{[As the reality of his situation starts weighing on him, he turns around again and promptly has a short traffic jam with himself as he struggles to face her.]}

I couldn't do anything about it if I wanted to! Beat or I'll--God, I don't know-- squeeze you to death!