Yeaaah, your legs ain't fit for sparkle-y shit like that. They're put to better use, stalkin' round the catwalk. Or stompin' in skulls.

Uh-huh, we'll work out a payment method. [Wink wonk]

[Badou's eyebrows damn near met his hairline] Can't say 'm surprised you didn't tell him but daaaayum mama bear. Still. Kids these days....see, it's amazin' cause anyone else probably woulda beat the shit outta that kid. But you're a damn saint. S'why we're flabbergasted as fuck.