Beat It With Your Fist

John: Keep on to it. .. ahm. .. Who’s out there Gross Man? I know they’re
Gross Men.
Girl: No!
Louis: It cause. .. all my body! No. .. honey. .. Boogey-man or something,
nothing’s on there, Boogey-man!
O’Hearn: God! Right. .. well, oh, fuckin'.
Bozzio: Beat this fuckin' surfist.
Moire?: No way, (gato. . .)
O’Hearn: Yeah, for Christ, beat it with your fist, for Christ.