It's just like I said: I don't do grudges. They're bad fer business and even worse for life expectancy. Ain't no good kinda sense in blood feudin' neither, but that's fer you to figure out.

You got in my way, and that's a bad place to be. [ There was something of the rattle of a snake in his demeanor, there one moment and gone the next, the deepest truth followed by an easier one. ] And when ya weren't doin' that, you were upholdin' the family tradition a causin' me grief elsewhere.

Face it, sugar, yer a menace to society.