The Cellar: Don't move, we'll get a towel. Here's your beer back.
The Cellar: Don't move, we'll get a towel. I've never seen blood spurt like that.
The Cellar: Don't move, we'll get a towel, and some ice. I hear that if you keep it cold, they can sew it back on, Mr. Bobbit.
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