`` we 're all right , are n't we ? '' you see , six months ago , i got hurt playing football . '' a warm , fresh , oozing cream cheese muffin would surely make me feel better . the pattern matched what was left on my boat . i said it before , what the hell could they possibly do to you all the way out there ? its edges were rough , misshapen , slightly curled up at the corners . im right where i want to be and nowhere else . tell me how to kill you . '' 