You'd shoot fish or something from your mouth...

That's what you get for getting out without drying up first.

But I had neither the will nor a reason to leave.

That's dangerous, you know! Running into the middle of the street like that...

Take off into space!

Aw no! My heart is in my mouth!

That's why... I'm gonna squeeze my eyes shut and take a leap of faith!

By the time he said his first word, he'd learned to lay bricks and mix concrete. His father forced him to slave away... until Gyro finally killed him and fled.

Stare any harder and your eyes will pop out.

Oh! What a fight! Smacked his gob so hard it's a wonder his brain didn't fly out o' his ears!

Alright. This here's enough to keep your insides from spilling out, except from the fiercest of blows, and shouldn't weigh you down too much.