I'm chief of security around here. Someone has to keep raiders out of here, and that's me. You'd think the reverend would rely on God for protection. Instead, he asked me. That should tell you all you need to know.

I suppose dignity was too much to expect of you. This may be an act of mercy, you inbred filth.

It's impressive, I'll grant you. But, all you've managed to do is piss me off. Do you know what I did to the last man to piss me off?