I know I look like a piece of sausage to those lions. A sausage with braids.

I'm all for the path of least resistance.

Where there is water, there are people.

Moral of the story: try to get things right, figure out what's going wrong with the scenario, and don't give up.

You get diarrhea out here, you dehydrate from the inside out - you leave the gene pool.

We need to get out of this fetid pusshole and get to some higher ground.

It's like walking through someone's small intestine.