Oh great, I lost a hockey mask and a watermelon in the same night. I'll probably lose my baseball signed by the Milwaukee Brewers mascot tomorrow...
No one's ever going to touch the Ernie Banks baseball, that's locked up so good even I can't lose it. Now where did I leave the key?
*tosses grapes up one at a time, eating each one as it falls into my mouth*
Hey Q, did you rob a grocery store or something? Where the hell did you get all this food? Also, why aren't you giving me enough of it?
Oops, that last sentence may have been a mistake...