"I am not worried about the nose, I'd just like to leave this room."
He went to sit down on his bed and he placed his head in his hands. In a moment of brutal honesty, he said, "I can't take it in here and I am seconds away from hanging myself from the overhead beam."
Columba reached out to pat George's shoulder. "He said this before and ended up breaking someone's wrist when they showed him sympathy."
"I am not fucking around!" Padraig screamed, lifting his head up and glaring at them all.