Stam: You hear, Sova, it’s winter in the yard, and you’re naked, isn’t it so cold to walk?
Sova: The appearance of my poop should not touch you.
STAM: What about that? I’m not asking you what type of anal lubricant you’re using.
The Sleep:? to
Sleep: What do you allow yourself?
Max, tell him...
STAM: Is he aware? Okay Max, tell me about it.