AMBER:
What's the matter, graverobber?
Can't get it up if the girl's breathing?!
LOOP:
Can't get it up! Can't get it up! Can't get it up!
AMBER:
Z me! Give me a hit. Now hurry!
I'm late, I'm late, so hurry!
Don't keep my surgeons waiting!
GRAVEROBBER:
Bitch, pay me
AMBER:
Later?
GRAVEROBBER:
Okay, I'll see you later
AMBER:
Where you going?! Stay here!
There's ways for me to pay, dear
Other than dough . . .