Ralph, dere are bigger problems in de vould den monsters und var. Hyu vent out to protect hyu mama, aint hyu gonna visit her?

[He really doesn't mean to guilt you but, seriously?]

Und jah, it better. Dey can't brush dis off; dis is deir accident.

[There was nothing they could do to pay for the fear, the pain, the Paranoia and, he'll mention it again, losing a very significant part of himself. But starting with a steak dinner might help.]