Oh, you have
got to be kidding me.
[ exasperated sigh accompanied by the sound of something being thrown and clanging against metal. ]Back off, tin man. I'm no Dorothy, and this isn't Oz, so whatever you're thinking, it's not gonna happen.
[ several sharp clangs, the sound of a scuffle, followed by an annoyed exclamation ]And now I'm being carried. I'm being carried by two Nutcracker rejects in a library that just magically appeared around me. Either I've finally snapped or... Fuck, I don't even know what the or would be right now.
And talking to yourself shows great mental stability, Sherman.
[ the sound of someone hitting the pavement followed by the doors closing ] Thanks for nothing, asswipes!