((You're assuming that I'm coming back. If I had my way...))
"Now, now, now, now once upon a time in the west, Mad man lost his damn mind in the west," Blake started, dancing a little in his seat as he reached for his fries. "Loveless, givin up a dime, nothin' less, Now I must put his behind to the test, can you feel me?" He stopped reciting the lyrics as he ate a bunch of fries, leaning back in his chair with a content look on his face.
"Now that," he said, once he'd swallowed, "is exactly what I needed."