Limey Lang

[Clyde Barrow]

Halloween candy phase come and gone. Now it's turkey time. The cooking begins tonight. I'll be up another 5 pounds in another week or so.

[Southpaw Stinger]

We're all a bunch of fat bastards in 'ere.

[Clyde Barrow]

We're all a bunch of fat bastards in 'ere.

I'm not...yet. Maybe that will change once I'm married and officially begin the accelerated aging process. I'm a lean, mean, drinking machine now. Clock is fast ticking though. After Thanksgiving and Christmas, I expect a bigger pants size.

[Bastian Loc]

I'm pretty buff.

[Clyde Barrow]

I do just enough exercise to be normal. Not fat, thin, or buff. Just a plain fella easy on the eyes.

[Southpaw Stinger]

I've been starving meself for about 2 months to return to my optimum weight. I excercise when the mood takes me. I'm how I should be now, but I fear that the festive season shall have its usual effect on me.

[Clyde Barrow]

I've been starving meself for about 2 months to return to my optimum weight. I excercise when the mood takes me. I'm how I should be now, but I fear that the festive season shall have its usual effect on me.

I have my binges here and there. Winter is cold and harsh. Food keeps a man warm. October-January is a time to feast. I can't help myself.

[Southpaw Stinger]

Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we may be dead.

[Bastian Loc]

I'm thinking about drinking a few shots of tequila but then I'm thinking maybe tis better to save it for tomorrow's fight.

If I play some GAGA, I'll drink.

[Bastian Loc]

Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we may be dead.

How fat are you?